Chapter 2657: 2384 Chapter Model

Mu Gaoyu looked at the design draft in his hand, his eyes becoming slyly bright, then he raised his head to look at Zhou Andong, excitedly saying: "Factory director, you mean..."

Zhou Andong smiled faintly: "Yes, exactly as you thought. I will push this matter forward. Although this road is full of thorns and will be difficult to walk, we must walk it. Only by going through this road can the woolen mill quickly regain new vitality and sprout new branches."

"Factory director, give me three days, and I will definitely deliver the police uniforms to you." Mu Gaoyu was very spirited: "Just, what fabric should be used?"

"Polyester, nylon, special fibers, and woolen fabrics." Zhou Andong said: "In China, for woolen fabrics, whether in quality or dyeing, our mill claiming second place means no one dares to claim first.

As for polyester, nylon, and special fibers, Jiangzhou Textile Mill has them. They are our important partners, holding ten percent of the woolen mill's shares, and they can provide these fabrics."

Jiangzhou Textile Mill is one of the largest enterprises in the country, existing since the founding of New China. Its scale is not as large as the woolen mill, but its fame is absolutely not small, known nationwide. As a clothing designer, Mu Gaoyu could not possibly not know this, especially since he has worked in the textile industry for over ten years.

"Factory director!" Mu Gaoyu jumped up: "You communicate with Jiangzhou Textile Mill, I want to go there in person."

Zhou Andong asked: "Can't the phone be used for communication? Must you go in person?"

"Yes!" Mu Gaoyu nodded: "Mainly because of fabric dyeing. Duty uniforms, regular uniforms, training uniforms, multi-functional uniforms, and exterior wear formal shirts—each type of police uniform has different color requirements. Achieving satisfactory results in one or two attempts is impossible. So, I will go in person; communication will be much more convenient and save a lot of time."

"Okay!" Zhou Andong nodded: "This way, in a moment I will take you upstairs to meet my sister. She is the representative of Jiangzhou Textile Mill and also a director of the woolen mill."

"Alright!" Mu Gaoyu sat down, lowered his head to look at the design draft.

Zhou Andong came to the back of his desk, opened the drawer, and took out a business card from inside. This was given to him last time by Liu Chunhua, the head of the cultural troupe, and it contains Liu Chunhua's rented office phone number and pager number.

Zhou Andong picked up the phone, first dialed Liu Chunhua's office number, and unexpectedly, the person was really there: "Hello, I am Liu Chunhua. May I ask who you are?"

Zhou Andong said: "Director Liu, I am Zhou Andong."

"Factory director!" Liu Chunhua's voice was originally somewhat casual, but upon hearing the other party was Zhou Andong, his voice obviously gained strength: "What do you want from me?"

Zhou Andong said: "I have designed several new sets of clothing here. You find six dance performers, three men and three women, to come and take their measurements. After the clothing is made, they also need to cooperate as models for photo shoots. Additionally, you must tell them clearly that this modeling is free, with no money to be earned."

Upon hearing that they were to be models for the newly designed clothing, Liu Chunhua had no reason to disagree. After all, he is also a member of the woolen mill, eagerly hoping for the mill's prosperity. If they could return to the peak of glory, their income would naturally rise accordingly.

"This is a good thing." Liu Chunhua said with a smile: "We are ourselves woolen mill employees. Modeling for new clothing is what we should do. What money would we want?"

Zhou Andong also laughed: "You select people now, let them come as soon as possible. The factory director of Jinshiguang is with me."

"Good!" Liu Chunhua responded: "I will go select people now."

A two-story red brick building less than three kilometers from the woolen mill, with a total area of about two hundred thirty to forty square meters. The first floor has two rooms: one is Liu Chunhua's office, another is a rest room, and there is also his practice room.

Upstairs, aside from the changing room, is just a large flat area, which is the practice ground for the dance performers. If it weren't for those few obtrusive pillars, the entire area would actually look quite good.

Liu Chunhua came out of the office, walked down the narrow stairs to the second floor, and saw more than a dozen stage performers pressing shoulders, pressing shoulders, kicking legs, kicking legs, bending waist, bending waist.

"Xiao Hong, have you heard that Hong Jinyan of Jinshiguang has been arrested!" said a tall, delicate-looking girl, while pressing her leg and speaking.

Xiao Hong, who was practicing pole exercises, shook her head: "I really don't know this. Where did you hear it?"

"I have also heard it." said a man in his late twenties, looking very mature, catching his breath, wiping sweat from his face with a towel: "My third aunt is an employee of Jinshiguang. Last night she came to my house and said this.

Moreover, not only Hong Jinyan, but several section-level leaders have also been suspended and transferred for investigation. It was said to be the factory director Zhou and secretary Gu who personally led the team to arrest them. It is said that Hong Jinyan was so scared she wet her pants."

"Hong Jinyan wet her pants?" the delicate-looking girl said with a face of utter disbelief: "That's impossible, right?"

"My third aunt saw it with her own eyes—could this be fake?" The man walked to the pole, leaned against it to rest: "Damn, look at these sons of bitches, ruining the good factory into what it is now. Their current fate is justly deserved."

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over and joined the conversation: "To be honest, I truly admire Factory Director Zhou. He isn't afraid of offending people, sweeping out those worms in the factory seven-seven-eight-eight. I believe the days ahead will definitely get better and better."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Chunhua walked in, first glanced around, then continued: "How come I just arrived and you all stopped chatting?"

The delicate-looking girl giggled: "Director, we are talking about Hong Jinyan of Jinshiguang being taken away for investigation."

"Ah?" Liu Chunhua said with a face of utter disbelief: "Really or fake?"

"This is all true." The mature man said: "My third aunt is an employee of Jinshiguang. When she came to my house last night, she said this."

"Hong Jinyan!" Liu Chunhua laughed out loud, not hiding the mockery and disgust in his eyes: "Alright, I came to find you for something, stop chatting nonsense."

The talkative girl quickly asked: "Director, is there another performance task?"

"There is a task, but it is not a performance task." Liu Chunhua also did not wait for everyone to ask, then continued: "Just now, Factory Director Zhou called me. Jinshiguang designed several new sets of clothing, needing six models, three men and three women. Who among you is willing to go?"

"Me, me, me!" The talkative girl raised her hand: "I will go."

"I will go too!"

"Me too!"

"..."

More than a dozen people raised their hands one after another, enthusiastically signing up. Factory Director Zhou personally called to request people, which proves he attaches great importance to this matter. And these several newly designed sets of clothing, the factory will definitely promote them vigorously. As models, they will definitely become famous along with it.

(Fireworks rise, illuminating the human world, seeing off the old and welcoming the new, wishing brothers and sisters family reunion, peace and joy, all wishes fulfilled, family health and safety, more blessings and more wealth!)