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Chapter 455 The New Gardener



Chapter 455 The New Gardener

"That's no problem. We just need a gardener here. He usually waters the flowers. We didn't confirm this position in order to save money. But now it's different. Your friend is willing to donate so many items. It can be said that she has made a great contribution. It can be said that we used the money she donated to pay her own salary." Li Ming said.

"That's what I mean too. It will be safer this way, and she also has a stable job, so she can live with peace of mind." Zhao Aimin said.

"That's fine, someday you bring her here, and I'll have a detailed talk with her." Li Ming said.

After Zhao Aimin thanked Li Ming, he left the office.

After finding Zeng Zhaodi, he told about going to Li Ming, and then asked for her opinion.

Zeng Zhaodi was very happy, and she expressed her willingness to follow Zhao Aimin's arrangement.

The next day, Zhao Aimin accompanied her to Li Ming's office and introduced her to Li Ming.

Soon, the two sides negotiated that Zeng Zhaodi will work in the office building, and her job content is to maintain the flowers and plants in the building.

This job is very easy, it can be said to be an idle job.

In the next period of time, Zhao Aimin accompanied Zeng Zhaodi back to Zengjia Village, picked up some antiques and gold bars, and handed them over to the officials of Sijiu City.

After arranging the affairs of Zeng Zhaodi, Zhao Aimin felt relaxed.

But after a few days of relaxation, new troubles appeared.

On this day, Zhao Aimin was drinking tea and reading the newspaper in the office when he saw the manager of the production department come in hastily.

"Mr. Zhao, the new batch of raw materials has quality problems. We can't use this kind of fabric for production, but the other party said that if they don't accept the goods, they will not deliver them to us in the future. If there is no fabric, Our production plan cannot be implemented." The production manager's tone was very anxious.

"Manager Xu, sit down and talk." Zhao Aimin said.

Manager Xu from the production department sat down and told the story again.

The fabrics of Aimin Garment Factory have always been supplied by Sijiucheng Weaving Factory, but recently the quality of the fabrics they sent has been getting worse and worse, which has caused a lot of trouble to the production.

And the fabric that was delivered today didn't even work.

Therefore, the garment factory intends to reject it and ask the weaving factory to send out qualified fabrics.

But the other party took a tough attitude and said that if the goods were not accepted, the cooperation would be terminated in the future.

Manager Xu and the others had no choice but to come to Zhao Aimin.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Aimin frowned.

He has been cooperating with the weaving factory for some time, and nothing has gone wrong.

Why did you send such poor quality cloth today?

"Let's go and have a look." Zhao Aimin stood up.

I went downstairs with Manager Xu and came to the raw material warehouse.

I saw a large truck parked at the door of the warehouse. The truck was full of fabrics, and there was a small cart next to the truck, and there was an unsealed fabric on the truck.

Seeing Zhao Aimin coming, the inspector walked over immediately.

"Mr. Zhao, the quality of this batch of fabrics is not good, there are color differences, and the pattern is not clear." The inspector said.

Zhao Aimin nodded, and then stepped forward to look at the samples.

Sure enough, as the inspector said, the pattern on the fabric is not clear, and the color is not right.

But the weaving is okay, and the threads are denser and neater.

It seems to be printing and dyeing or other problems.

"This kind of cloth isn't good for you. The quality doesn't meet the shipping standard, right? Don't you inspect it yourself?" Zhao Aimin said to the driver standing beside him.

"Boss, the cloth produced by our factory recently is like this, and there is nothing we can do about it." The delivery driver said.

"No way? That's your business. I only care about the quality here. If the quality is not up to standard, I can't accept it. You can take this batch of goods back." Zhao Aimin said.

"I'm a delivery person. If you don't accept it, I can just take it back. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. But when I came, someone told me that if you don't accept this batch of cloth, then you won't deliver it later. Here is the cloth for you," the driver said.

"Oh, who told you that?" Zhao Aimin asked.

"It's our sales manager." The delivery driver said.

"You take the goods back first, I'll talk to your factory manager." Zhao Aimin said.

The quality of the cloth is a matter of principle. If clothes are produced with this kind of cloth, it will only ruin his brand.

Therefore, it is better for the factory to stop production first than to use inferior fabrics for production.

Zhao Aimin drove to the weaving factory and found Manager Hu of the sales department of the weaving factory.

Faced with Zhao Aimin's questioning, Manager Hu was straightforward and directly admitted that the quality of their cloth was indeed substandard.

But he also said there was no way.

If the garment factory accepts this batch of fabrics, then better fabrics will be selected and sent over later.

But if the garment factory refuses to accept it, the cooperation between the two parties will have to be suspended.

"Is this what your factory director meant?" Zhao Aimin asked.

"Yes, we had a meeting some time ago, and the factory manager told us so." Manager Hu said.

"Can you tell me the reason for doing this?" Zhao Aimin asked again.

"It's hard for me to say. I'm afraid you have to ask the factory manager." Manager Hu said.

Zhao Aimin thought for a while, and then said: "We have cooperated for so long, please give me some hints."

"Hint?" Manager Hu smiled wryly: "I can't give you any hints, but I can only tell you that the fabrics in our factory have color differences. If so many fabrics cannot be sold, then our loss will be very serious. .If you don't want him and he doesn't want it, then wouldn't this batch of goods be thrown into your hands?"

"Thank you." Zhao Aimin nodded, he knew that Manager Hu was indirectly reminding himself.

It seems that something went wrong inside the weaving factory, causing problems with this large batch of fabrics.

If so many fabrics are processed as defective products, the loss of the weaving factory will indeed be great.

But what Zhao Aimin couldn't figure out was why the weaving factory made such a bad move and asked them, downstream companies, to pay for it?

Although the loss of dealing with defective products is great, it is not as great as the damage to the reputation of the weaving factory, right?

When Zhao Aimin came to the factory director's office, he saw a bunch of people in the office.

The office, which was originally quite large, has become very crowded now.

Zhao Aimin heard that these people were arguing with the director of the weaving factory.

After listening for a while, Zhao Aimin understood.

It turned out that these people, like themselves, also bought cloth from the weaving factory, and after discovering quality problems, they came to the door.

"Director, you can't do this, how can we use this kind of quality?" A tall customer yelled.


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