Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Although the accountant and sales director were disappointed, after all, they were brought by the factory manager himself, and the two of them patiently led them around the warehouse.

Jiang Mu actually has no research on clothing, but in 1988, the most important thing for everyone was the quality of clothing. As for style and design, that was only considered by wealthy people.

Jiang Mu walked over, the clothes were obviously taken care of, and the classification was done properly.

It's exactly as Wen Ru said, most of the winter clothes stand, but the quality really doesn't matter.

"Mumu, Sister Wen won't cheat you. Although these are the leftovers from last year, they are very well preserved, with no moths and mildew. We have ironed them during this period. Not even a wrinkle."

Wen Ru said.

"It can be seen that it was carefully handled. Sister Wen, the director of your garment factory has done a good job." Jiang Mu said with a smile.

Wen Ru sighed, "What's so good? If you hadn't helped me, I might have been charged for debt tomorrow, and the factory workers were blocking the door. You don't know how pitiful that surnamed Zhang is!"

"The workers' wages have been mortgaged for half a year, and the factory's books are full of debts, so I saved hundreds of dollars. I really don't know where the surnamed Zhang got all the money in the factory!"

Jiang Mu touched a leather jacket with one hand and said casually, "It's not easy, check the accounts. The accountant is not here, you can know if you ask?"

Qian Minfu immediately said, "I only came to the factory this year, and I didn't do the first half of the year. I really don't know the original account."

"If you don't know, just look at the ledger, you are a professional accounting student?" Jiang Mu glanced at the corner of his eyes, his eyes were smiling, gentle and close, without any aggressiveness, it was easy to let people off guard.

"Yes, graduated from technical secondary school." Qian Minfu was very proud.

"Yo, amazing! Talent, talent! Sister Wen, how did you get such a great talent? After graduating from a technical secondary school, the state should pay for the distribution? A talent like you should go to the bank, that's an iron job. "

Jiang Mu praised.

Qian Minfu smiled, "My family is in the Shanghai stock market, and the unit that provides meals is out of town, so I didn't go. I think our garment factory has a better future than a bank. If we do it well, we don't need a bank to make less money."

Jiang Mu was slightly surprised, "I have an idea."

"If you want to know where the money in the factory has gone, check the previous account books. Even if it is a fake account, with this professional, you can definitely find it out." She looked at Wen Ru and said.

"This is natural, the surnamed Zhang will pit me, and my aunt won't let me pit me!" Wen Ru's words brought out a bit of bandit anger.

"That's right, factory manager, I support you! Find the evidence, but cut him hard!" said Ding Bold, the sales director.

The case has been solved. No wonder Wen Ru recently talked about whether there was a sense of shareholder Beiwei. It turned out to be because there was a sales director from Northeast China.

"Factory manager! Factory manager! Factory manager Zhang is here!" The worker who was watching the warehouse ran over and said in a hurry.

"Director Zhang? Why didn't I know that there is another factory manager in our garment factory?" Wen Ru asked.

The worker immediately changed his tune, "It's the former factory manager, the former factory manager."

"Wen Ru, how are you feeling recently? Have you gotten started with the things in the factory?" Zhang Kailai asked with a smile, showing the demeanor of an elder.

"Drag your old Hong Fu, I've been so busy lately that I don't even have time to sleep well, what do you think?" Wen Ru sneered.

Zhang Kailai didn't care at all, and patiently persuaded, "Wen Ru, opening a factory is not an easy thing. It's different from going to school with you. Managing a factory is much more difficult than solving problems when you go to school."

"Listen to my uncle's advice, you are not suitable for business. Since President Wen has already returned to the company, you should go back to school to study hard, and don't interfere with the company's affairs. You are more suitable for studying."

Wen Ru was very angry, and she was not polite, "Since Uncle Zhang thought so, why did he leave the garment factory to me? What do you mean by giving young people a chance to hone themselves? ?"

Zhang Kailai sighed and said earnestly, "I know your character too well, will you give up if I don't let you try it? Only when you have experienced the difficulties of managing a factory can you realize what you are more suitable for. "

"You should know by now how difficult it is to manage such a large factory? The livelihood of many workers is in your hands, and you are shouldering the burden of dozens of families. A single mistake in decision-making may Dozens of families find it difficult to survive, can you bear the pressure?"

He opened his eyes and asked with concern.

Wen Ru swallowed her saliva. She had never considered this. Thinking about the possibility of opening it up, Wen Ru felt heavy in her heart.

Zhang Kai smiled kindly, like an elder who loves his younger generation, "Wen Ru, look at you, it's been more than half a month since you took over the factory, and you haven't even started a job. Besides, the factory still has foreign debts, so I advise you to sell the factory. At least the foreign debt can be repaid, and there is money to pay the workers.”

Wen Ru looked sideways, "Sell the factory?"

"Yes, this is the best choice for you now. You must have realized that you are not managing the material of the factory at all, otherwise it would not have started construction for so many days, and none of the inventory has been sold, or Get rid of the factory as soon as possible, and you can go back to school."

Open to suggestions.

Wen Ru's eyes turned slightly, and she asked deliberately, "Even if you want to sell it, someone has to take over, so this business can be negotiated!"

Zhang Kailai was overjoyed, Huangmaotou is Huangmaotou, and if you encounter a little difficulty, you will be in a mess, "You don't have to worry about this, my uncle has already helped you find a buyer, and the other party is interested in the clothing business. Originally, he wanted to buy other clothing factories. , I was the one who told him to change his mind, this time my uncle sacrificed his life for you!"

Wen Ru gritted her teeth hard, she had seen a shameless person, but she had never seen such a shameless person before! Even for her? His face is so thick that it is comparable to a city wall.

"Okay, 1 million, even the equipment and workers, and the inventory are all sold to him." Wen Ru said.

The smile on Zhang Lai's face froze, "How is this possible? Wen Ru, you don't know how to do it. The clothing business is indeed making money, but our factory is not profitable this year, and we still have foreign debts, and we still owe the workers' salaries. What! 200,000 is already the highest price the other party has offered for the sake of my old friend."

"Uncle Zhang, you are bullying me when I am young, and you want to buy my clothing factory for 200,000 yuan. How much benefit and how much rebate does the other party give you?" Wen Ru turned her face directly.