Ling Tian knew that Xinyan was coming, so he quickly put down the work at hand and ran over.
Xinyan watched him come in: "When will the shelves that you ordered before be delivered?"
Ling Tian approached a few steps: "I just went to see it yesterday. The shelves at the tea shop have been completed, and the clothes rack in the fabric corner will take two days to complete."
Xinyan glanced at the store: "Since the tea shop is almost packed, let them deliver the shelves first, and the goods will come back one after another in the afternoon.
By the way, how is the recruitment of these two shops? "
Ling Tian opened the book and handed it to Xinyan: "We've met each other, and the ones that look good are here, just waiting for you to come and decide."
Xinyan didn't answer the book: "You can decide these things."
Ling Tian smiled lightly and said, "I just finished the interview yesterday, and I basically decided on the candidate. It's not that you happened to come here, so I wanted you to help me out."
Xinyan took the notebook with a smile, and read the information on it: "There are eight people in total, why don't you keep them all, and choose the best person after three months, so that you don't have to find another person in case someone loses the chain.
If everything is done well, then it can be used as a backup force. Anyway, after the villa is completed, people will need to take care of it. As long as people are smart and capable, you can decide. "
Ling Tian nodded and said: "Five of these eight people are gay, and I really have this in mind."
After the matter was settled, Xinyan entered the courtyard of the third courtyard through the back door: "Tianze, when the shop in front is finished, you let them back the house of the second courtyard in the courtyard of the third, and then build another row of houses. It is used as warehouse and operation room."
Ling Tian wondered, "Operation room?"
Xinyan saw that he didn't understand: "I've been thinking about it for the past few days. Since we're all in the fabric business, can we also accept custom-made clothes? Anyway, there is no shortage of space on my side. The yard is not small, even if it is divided Half of them came out to build a house, and the yard is not too small, so it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.”
Ling Tian thinks about it. The front yard is the most spacious in this yard, and the second and third yards are the same size. Even if a row of houses is built next to the second yard, this yard is still wider than ordinary yards. : "What to do with the remaining flowers in the yard?"
Xinyan thought for a while, and although there were not many, it would be a pity to throw them away: "Let's get a piece of land in Chongyang Village first, and when you go there, take it there and plant it there first. "
After Ling Tian answered, Xinyan continued: "I will arrange for Aunt Man to recruit some skilled sewing machine workers nearby, buy cloth in the store, and then pay the processing fee for processing.
I will design some more clothes later on, we can also make them and sell them in the clothing store. At that time, the sewing workers will be directly paid on a piece-by-piece basis. "
Ling Tian didn't expect Xiaodong's brain to be so active: "Okay, I'll arrange it in a while, by the way, do you want to go to Chongyang Village and have a look?"
Xinyan waved her hand: "I don't have time today, and I have to go to the ceramic factory later. I want to order a batch of clay pots to pack tea leaves. This is urgent."
Ling Tian also understood the priorities: "Okay, then I will arrange it later, and I will go to Chongyang Village to change shifts with Brother Qi."
The two chatted for a while, and then went to work separately.
Because she was in a hurry to ask for pots, Xinyan stopped going to the clothing store and consignment store. As soon as she came out and was about to take the bus in front, she saw He Jinxuan coming by on a bicycle.
Xin Yan looked at him with a smile: "If you stay a little longer, I will leave."
He Jinxuan patted himself on the back seat: "I just came here in a hurry, saying that we two have a good understanding."
Xinyan punched him: "It's getting poorer."
He Jinxuan raised his leg and stepped into the car: "Get in the car."
After Xinyan sat down firmly, He Jinxuan glanced back: "Sit down, let's go."
The two of them rode for a while, and He Jinxuan said: "Our colleague has a brother-in-law who works in Chongqing Jialing Machinery Factory, and I heard that their factory has developed and produced civilian motorcycles, and they will sell them to the outside world soon.
I made an agreement with him that I will also help us build one at that time. If I have time, I will ride a motorcycle to pick you up and drop you off. If I have nothing to do, I will put the motorcycle in the small courtyard for your convenience. "
When Xinyan heard this, she thought of her previous life. In the few years after the reform and opening up, many employees of the machinery factory bought motorcycles. Lu Juncheng has always been envious and wanted to buy one. Unfortunately, a motorcycle is too expensive. Can only look at the ocean and sigh.
After entering the 1990s, Lu Juncheng bought a motorcycle he had dreamed of for a long time with 5,000 yuan saved at home and 2,000 yuan borrowed, so that the family did not eat a bite of meat for more than half a year.
He Jinxuan didn't hear Xinyan's reply, so he glanced back: "Yanyan, what are you thinking?"