"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
"Let me take a look."
The soldier stepped forward, lifted the dust cover off a sewing machine, sat on a stool, and stepped on it a few times.
Suddenly, a strange sound rang out.
The sewing machine hadn't been used in a long time, and the clicking sound it made was dry and discontinuous.
But it can still move.
"Isn't this still usable?" The soldier smiled and glanced at Chen Zhenxing.
Chen Zhenxing shook his head, "It will jumper..."
"Those are minor issues." The soldier waved his hand and quickly replaced it with another one.
This time, the soldier couldn't laugh.
Because he simply couldn't step on it.
He was a man who refused to admit defeat, so he immediately disassembled the sewing machine and peered into the hole in the sewing machine table.
A short while later, he withdrew.
Ye Yun looked at him.
The soldier nodded. "It's broken. Some of the parts inside aren't working properly."
Ye Yun hummed in agreement. "Do you have any good suggestions?"
The soldier wiped the sweat from his forehead, thought for a moment, and said to Ye Yun, "How about this, I'll go with Factory Director Chen later to see what's wrong with these machines, make a list, and then go buy parts to repair them all."
"Can you fix it?"
Chen Zhenxing looked at the soldier with shining eyes.
After his factory ran into problems, the first person to be transferred was the technician. It was said that he was transferred by his superiors, but he knew that Yang Qinglin had used tricks to isolate him.
The soldier nodded. "Before I opened my clothing store, I specifically went to the factory to learn the ropes."
Chen Zhenxing was overjoyed and repeatedly shook hands with him, saying, "Thank you, thank you so much!"
The soldier was embarrassed.
The soldier can handle the repairs, but Chen Zhenxing will need to contact someone to arrange the purchase of the parts.
Ye Yun confirmed: "Is it still possible to buy spare parts?"
"Yes, yes!" Chen Zhenxing nodded repeatedly and arranged, "Here's what we'll do: Brother Bing, check the machine first, and I'll call the sewing machine manufacturer to buy the parts!"
As he spoke, he ran outside.
It was the soldier who pulled him back in time.
Ye Yun chuckled, "Director Chen, don't rush. Let's wait for Brother Bing to finish the statistics first, otherwise you won't be able to explain it clearly even if you get through on the phone."
Chen Zhenxing was stunned for a moment.
He then slapped the back of his head and sighed, "Look at me, I'm so happy I've lost all sense of direction!"
understand.
Ye Yun asked the soldier to check the machine first, and then approached a sample.
Whether in Hong Kong or mainland China, it's all in its early stages. The styles that were popular a few years ago are simpler than the aesthetics of the following years.
The era with the highest aesthetic standards is now!
Ye Yun picked up a pink swatch from the ground and quickly drew a few strokes along the sample clothing.
"Boss Ye, what are you doing?"
As Chen Zhenxing helped the soldier check the machine, he watched her movements with curiosity.
Ye Yun: "Add another sample."
"Add a sample?" Chen Zhenxing asked, puzzled, looking at the clothes she had drawn on.
The simple shirt, with the addition of some simple patterns, does indeed have a different feel.
But in the end, it was just drawn on.
And... he didn't understand it yet.
Ye Yun put the powder in her hand, looked at the soldier who was busy checking the machine, and called out, "Soldier, come and see if you can make this garment according to my modifications."
The soldier immediately ran over.
Having collaborated with Ye Yun several times, he immediately understood the few strokes Ye Yun had drawn and nodded, saying, "Yes, wait for me a moment."
Upon seeing this, Chen Zhenxing quickly found a piece of fabric that was the same as the sample from the side.
The sewing machine was oiled.
With a series of clicks, a modified pink women's shirt was made in no time.
The soldier picked up the clothes and looked at them.
He then handed it to Ye Yun, saying, "Hey girl, take a look, is this how it's done?"
Ye Yun took the clothes and looked at them.
Seeing that she had modified the overlapping chest area and tucked-in waist, he nodded in satisfaction.
The styles from a few years ago incorporated Hong Kong fashion elements, but the cut was poor, loose, conservative, and the buttons were too tight, reaching all the way to the neck.
Therefore, the one she was holding was altered into a fitted style.
The buttons that originally reached the neck were cut off and replaced with a V-neck that reveals the neck.
The tight pleats at the chest accentuate her figure.
The waistline is tapered inwards in an arc, which better showcases the curves without feeling too tight.
Women are born with beautiful figures and should not be confined by the conventional view of loose and oversized clothing. It is every woman's right to boldly display her beauty.
Ye Yun hung the newly made clothes together with the sample from before.
Although both are pink shirts, they are completely different garments. You can't tell at all that this eye-catching shirt was modified from the loose, oversized, and conservative shirt next to it.
Chen Zhenxing forgot what he was doing and stared blankly at the two shirts hanging together.
Gradually, his breathing became heavier.
The garment immediately caught his eye.
He had never seen such daring clothing before; back in the port area, he had only seen a very few young and beautiful hot girls wear it.
But this is the mainland.
There probably aren't many people who would accept this kind of clothing.
But for some reason, he didn't dare to say it. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to see... a scene of clothes selling like hotcakes.
However, he still had concerns.
He looked at the clothes and asked cautiously, "Mr. Ye, are these clothes... alright?"
The soldier next to her also looked at her with a disapproving expression, though he didn't say anything explicitly.
"Why not?"
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