Chapter 829： Zhang Wanjin

  Chapter 829 Zhang Wanjin

"Yes." Zhou Jing had something on her mind, so she nodded in agreement without saying much.

Wu Yue glanced at Zhou Jing, her eyes drooping slightly, and she vaguely guessed something in her heart.

"Wu Yue, I feel that Zhou Jing doesn't seem to want me to work in the factory."

I have to say that women are sensitive, and after leaving the factory, Ruan Mengya spoke out what was in her heart.

"Don't think too much, Zhou Jing is just an accountant, whether she likes it or not is irrelevant."

For a person like Zhou Jing, she would not be willing to be a financial manager all the time. If Zhao Yang wasn't here, she might have already left!

Hearing what Wu Yue said, Ruan Mengya was still a little uneasy at first, but suddenly she calmed down a lot.

Not long after the two left, a man came to the gate of the factory.

This man is none other than Zhang Wanjin who participated in the lottery yesterday.

He stood at the gate of the factory, looked around for a while, and when he saw the person who came out to take out the garbage, he hurried forward.

asked very politely, "Hello, are you still hiring?"

"Applied for a tailor?" The workshop manager took a look at the man who was looking at him, and felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"I have never been a tailor, do you still need manpower elsewhere?"

The man smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked one for management.

The management waved his hand, "I don't smoke." Seeing that the man was still polite, he said, "We do underwear, we don't need any skills, it's easy to learn."

Traditionally, one person makes a whole piece of clothes and cuts them. This is in the form of an assembly line.

The cutting has a special responsibility, as long as everyone masters their own obtaining process, there is no need for too much technology at all.

A novice can learn it in a day or two.

"The boss happens to be in the factory, I'll take you to the office to ask, pack up the cigarettes, we don't allow smoking in here."

"thanks, thanks."

Hearing that the management was going to take him to see the boss, Zhang Wanjin, who originally just wanted to try his luck, suddenly felt that there was something going on.

"Boss, this person is here to apply."

The manager brought Zhang Wanjin to the office, talked to Zhao Yang about the situation, then turned and walked out.

"It's you!" Zhou Jing recognized Zhang Wanjin with just one glance.

"You know him?" Zhao Yang was puzzled.

Zhang Wanjin answered, "I drew prizes on stage yesterday."

There were too many people on stage yesterday, Zhao Yang didn't pay attention to Zhang Wanjin at all.

Hearing what Zhang Wanjin said, he didn't remember who this person was.

"Are you going to be a tailor?"

In their factory, except for the master tailor who is himself, the others are housewives.

There are really no young men who come to be tailors, so Zhao Yang is a little curious about Zhang Wanjin who suddenly applied for the job.

"I've never been a tailor, are you recruiting an apprentice?" As long as he can work here, sweeping the floor will do.

Zhao Yang was a little hesitant. In their factory, there is no shortage of manpower to make underwear.

"Isn't there still a shortage of moving goods here? Just let him do the moving goods. Those tailors are not young. It's not good to always ask them to move goods, and it will delay work. , I heard that they complained in private." Zhou Jing suggested.

In Zhang Wanjin, Zhou Jing saw something called striving, which happened to be what she also had.

Zhou Jing couldn't bear it, and wanted to help him.

There is indeed a shortage of goods movers in the factory. Usually, when Zhao Yang is around, he has to move goods.

Zhao Yang agreed with Zhou Jing's proposal, "Would you like to move goods?"

(end of this chapter)