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”What are you doing?” The worker had already seen Tang Tianbao's face clearly. It was a stranger's face, they were just like an illegal factory, alertly shouting, ”Get out, quickly get out.”
As he spoke, the worker had already walked in front of Tang Tianbao. The worker looked to be in his thirties. He took off his mask, his face was dark, and his skin was stretched taut. He glared at Tang Tianbao, the uninvited guest.
This wasn't the first time Tang Tianbao had come to Jia Datong's factory. It was just that he had never seen this person before. To Tang Tianbao, this worker was also a complete stranger.
The workers' eyes were wide open. The golden light in their eyes was glaring angrily. Under the illumination of the sunlight, it emitted a cold light.
”Get out, get out …” The worker pushed Tang Tianbao while speaking sternly.
Tang Tianbao opened up the worker's hand that was pushing his own arm, and also angrily said, ”Move away. ”Don't push me.”
”Who are you? Are you a reporter? ” The worker's actions softened, but his face was still burning with anger. ”If you're a journalist, please leave. We don't welcome reporters here.”
”I'm not a reporter.” Tang Tianbao explained.
The worker spat and disdainfully said, ”You are not a journalist and you cannot enter the factory. Didn't you see the words at the door: 'No entry except for our personnel'? '
”Don't push me, I'm your Director Jia's friend.” Tang Tianbao saw that he couldn't do anything anymore and could only move out to talk about the matter with Jia Datong.
”Ask Boss Jia to go to his office. He's not here.”
”Are you guys producing summer dresses? Or is it a pair of romantic attire? ” Tang Tianbao asked.
The worker just nodded his head and pushed Tang Tianbao out of the factory. Then, he pointed in the direction of Jia Datong's office and said, ”Find Director Jia and go look for him in his office. But he can tell you straight away that he's not in his office today. ”
After saying this, the worker wanted to close the door, but was stopped by Tang Tianbao.
”Master, wait a moment.” Do you know where Director Jia is? ”
”Look for yourself at the Flying Bird.” The worker said that and slammed the iron gate shut. Then two clangs could be heard and the iron gate was locked from the inside. No matter how Tang Tianbao patted the door, it wouldn't open.
”This is bad!” Tang Tianbao muttered to himself as he slapped his thighs and hurriedly ran out of the factory.
The taxi once again drove on the tree-lined Zangxing Street. Tang Tianbao repeatedly urged the driver to drive faster and faster.
The cab sped toward Flying Bird.
Flying Bird Sports and Leisure Clothing Co., Ltd. 's status in Chaozhou City is obvious to all. ”This is the real big business.” Flying Bird has acquired brand benefits, not only in Chaozhou, but also in the whole country. Its casual apparel is second only to those of Mattes Banwell, Genius, Benny Road, etc.; its sportswear is second only to Li Ning. This brand had once sponsored the national team, but the target had been wrong and had not risen to prominence like Li Ning. It had sponsored the Chinese football team and was losing on the international court because the National Football Team was too weak. During that time, the bird's sportswear also fell into the valley for a time. Later with the creation of leisure brand, slowly salvage the loss.
The brand name ”Flying Bird” was founded by Du Wenjiang, a leading figure in the clothing industry in Tidal City. After so many years, he finally stopped at Tidal City.
Although Tang Tianbao did not succeed in visiting Du Wenjiang several times, he admired this person from the bottom of his heart. Du Wenjiang's success had undoubtedly become a model of the clothing industry. Every garment maker viewed Du Wenjiang as a teacher, and they all hoped to receive his guidance and guidance. There were even a few small clothing workshops that kept a picture of Du Wenjiang and his picture in their office so that when people came to visit or discuss business, they could brag about how they had been good friends for many years, and how they had been invited by Du Wenjiang to eat at their home many times … The ability of those creepy little merchants to make up stories was also very strong, and they had a sweet aura of a writer. The way he made it up sounded as though it was the truth, which made him completely convinced. After all, there were photos as evidence. It was a common thing for businessmen to lie about money these days. There were also those who didn't get a chance to take a picture with Du Wenjiang. They would use modern technology to search for a picture of Du Wenjiang on the internet. Using ps and their own photo together with Du Wenjiang was not only a celebrity benefit, but also an economic benefit.