Qingya's Measures
Chapter 1200:Qingya's Measures
Merchant Jardo walks outside, if the family business is huge, it is necessary to tour around the inspection.Leave it all to the manager, that’s absolutely not.The foundation of Xiao Fang's trading has always been in Huzhou, and there is only one UFO museum in Beijing, so Fang did not leave Jiangnan in the first few years.Now Xiao Fang has established a blending industry in the northwest, and if it is still only in Jiangnan remote command as before, he is afraid of mistakes.So he wanted to stabilize the support and operation of the workshop, and then bring his muted mother and son back to Jiangnan.Since then, he has come to the Northwest once a year to check.
With this purpose, he ate a little, and took a half-hour nap, and got up with the two sons of the cow and the winter to look at it everywhere, and inquired about the management of each link.
As you can see, it’s dark.
At first, Fang felt that he had not chosen the wrong person, and Niu Yizi and Winter took care of Shuya Textile Factory very prosperous, tightly managed, and concentrically and orderly.
In the evening, the two sons of the cow ordered the big kitchen to kill a pig and three sheep, one for the first time to wash the dust, and the other was to add food for the weavers, and to enjoy the same.
After the feast, everyone dispersed, only the second son of the cow and the winter were left by the first, and spoke in the chamber.
Fang first took out a letter and handed it to Dong Er, "This is your grandmother's gift to you."
Winter was busy picking up, opened it, and said, "Grandma thinks really well."
The original dumb letter put forward: to make a unique anti-counterfeiting mark for the products of Shuya Textile Factory.If you make a military uniform, in the last process, it can be quietly sewn into the clothes with a small label embroidered with the storage date and quantity.Even if others find that it is not easy to prevent, because the storage date and quantity of each batch of clothes are different.
For example, on the day of October 8, three sets of clothes were put into the warehouse, the first three digits of the number were 108, and the last three digits gradually changed from 001 to 300; with the secret code of the last process handlers, it was foolproof.
Fang first asked, “Does winter management feel feasible?”
Winter said, “It’s possible.”
Fang said: "I mean: every piece of clothing or cuffs, or left trousers without stitching, in the last process to complete."It’s about sewing our logo.The last process of the people, only choose loyalty, careful, mouth and tight to the role, the craft does not have to force.Everything that should be done in front of the vertical is done, and they just stitch the cuffs and sew the cut cotton again.It is important to sew the anti-counterfeiting mark into the clothes.It cannot be sewn in cuffs and trousers, but in an unobtrusive place.”
Winter thought about it and said, “If it is winter clothes, you can be sewn in the underarm mezzanine.”If it is a single dress, it is sewn in the corner of the bag.Wherever we are, we are archived.”
The second son of the cow said, “Is this troublesome?It costs a lot of labor.”
The first one: “Be careful not to make a mistake.Don’t worry about these expenses.Moreover, this does not have to be done by skilled weavers, but any female worker who can do it, and it does not cost much labor.”He also said to Winter: "Specific personnel and implementation of the charter you will arrange."Let me see.”
Winter stood up and said, “Yes.”
At first, Fang asked some other things, and the errand of the day was over.
Next, he was busy, not in Zhuangzi to deal with daily affairs, or to take the second son of the cattle to the town of Hedong County to visit the county orders and local squires.Where in a place to do business, these local relationships can not be taken lightly.
Soon into March, the northwest also bloomed in spring and the grass flew.
In order to borrow water, Shuya textile factory was built on the water.A river runs down the slope and the water is in a hurry.On the shore, two neat rows of workshops are built, namely, spinning workshop and weaving workshop.There was a large area of Merlin on the slope, and a large peach tree was planted under the slope.The peach blossoms are blooming, far away, like a cloud, and Merlin is already lush and lush.
This morning, Fang first played a set of punches in Merlin, only to see the sun rise, the mist of the inrretinal forest below gradually dissipated, as if the girl who lifted the veil; the early bird chirped in the branches, floating in a light aroma, casually taking a sip, and refreshing.
The women workers who worked at night were released, ate breakfast, three or five groups came to the river with wooden basins to wash their hair, and some took hot water to wash their hair, red and green figures shuttled between the peach forest, and the crisp laughter was accompanied by the sound of the clamoring under the spring sky.
The scene in front of me is like a picture of a water country, Fang first seems to return to Jiangnan, a large area of peach blossoms and clear flowing water so that these ordinary women dyed fairy gas.
He sat on a mountain stone, looking down the hill.
After a while, he felt excited and wanted to do something.But leaving the mute, he could not play the piano, nor could he play the harp, and no one could play the piano to him.
He pulled a bamboo whistle from inside the bag.
There was originally a pair of bamboo posts, and one was in the clean-up.He wrote a “clear” word below.He gently rubbed the words with his fingers, rubbed for a while, and gently blew it on his mouth.The monotonous voice was not good to hear, and it sounded like a sound in his ear.
He sat in the moon with the mute, playing the piano in front of the continuous lotus leaves.The green lotus leaves are deed in the moonlight, which is set off by the mysterious elegance of pink lotus flowers; the sound of the piano is also particularly light at night, and the red dust is disturbed, with the sound of the wind, the sound of water, and the fragrance of flowers.
The women in the peach forest below found Fang first, and they all secretly looked at Merlin above.
In their eyes, the man sitting in Merlin was rich and unattainable.They want to see him, and they don’t want to come in.The little girls walked a lot, hoping that he would notice himself and find himself different; the daughters-in-law talked in a low voice.
“My Lord has been here a long time.”
"Yes, I didn't hear to go."
“Why didn’t the girl come with him?”
"The man goes out, how can the daughter-in-law follow?"
“Didn’t he take a maid to serve?”
"The choir won't let me."
"I heard that weavers don't allow Grandpa Na-Prince."
"The blind!The Lord himself does not concubines.The master was good to the weaver girl, and did not want to be angry with the concatenation girl.The Lord and the Weavers are the Immortals and the Immortals.”
“It is not to be unscavoured to be concubines.”
“Why not be virtuous?Didn't the weavers have a son?I also gave birth to a daughter.If you have a daughter, why do you want to be a concubines?I heard the winter manager say that the weaver girl is beautiful, of course, the master can't see other women, what does the conceeship do!"
“Doesn’t he really want a concubines?”I don't believe it!"
“Do you want to try?”
“Oh, you have to die!Look, I'm not beating you!"
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At first, Fang was awakened by the noise of the people below, took the whistle out of his mouth, and bowed his head and carefully wiped it with a hand.Clean it and put it in the bag.The envelope was tightened, and the load was detailed: embroidered with green pine on it, it was made for him to be clean and dumb; the bag was also filled with a peace letter, which was returned from the Cian Temple without regret, personally put him in the pocket, to be safe and healthy outside the father, thinking of the soft little daughter, his mouth involuntarily raised, overflowing with shallow smile.
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We are not idle, just get involved, the dead do not have to pay for it!(Unfinished.
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