"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...
Altering clothes is not as simple as making them. Originally, with all three machines running at the same time, the progress was a bit slow, so Ye Yun decided to divide the work. She was in charge of cutting, while Bing Ge and Chen Zhenxing were in charge of sewing.
After a busy day, the three of them had altered 120 pieces of clothing.
Ye Yun yawned and walked wearily out of the production workshop. The sun was already setting, and she was feeling dizzy and lightheaded from hunger as she stood at the door.
She was so focused on her work that she only hurriedly ate a steamed bun that the soldier had bought for her at noon.
Ye Yun gently stroked her slightly protruding belly, a slight smile playing on her lips. Today, the little one inside her was going to suffer.
"Hey girl, do you want some candy?"
Suddenly a hand was extended in front of me.
Ye Yun looked up in surprise and saw the soldier giving her a simple and honest smile. In his broad palm lay a piece of malt candy wrapped in a candy wrapper.
sugar?
Ye Yun reached out and took the candy, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste instantly filled her mouth.
She laughed and said, "Soldier, why do you always carry candy with you?"
The soldier chuckled, then pulled another candy from his pocket, quickly unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth.
As if afraid of being seen by others.
"Hey, it's quite tiring, isn't it? I'm a grown man and I don't really like smoking, so I like to carry some candy with me. When I'm tired or weary, I suck on one, otherwise I always feel like something's missing." The soldier said, giving Ye Yun a cheerful smile. "Look at you, you're as thin as a bamboo pole, and you're pregnant. You're working much harder than us grown men. Have a candy to tide you over."
"Thank you, soldier."
"No need to thank me for something so small."
The soldier was a very easygoing person who was also easily embarrassed; he waved his hand and that was it.
"Boss Ye, should I take these clothes to the department store to sell tomorrow?" Chen Zhenxing's voice came from behind, and Ye Yun turned her head to look.
Chen Zhenxing stood in front of the machine, folding the clothes they had altered with a loving expression, his movements careful, as if he were handling some rare treasure.
These things are his life now.
Ye Yun thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, we won't sell it at the department store."
"Huh?" Chen Zhenxing paused in folding the clothes, looking surprised. "Why?"
Ye Yun nodded, "Take it to Brother Bing's shop."
"ah?"
Now it was the soldier's turn to be shocked.
The soldier looked shocked, his eyes wide, and he almost dropped the candy in his mouth.
Chen Zhenxing's expression changed slightly. "Brother Soldier, how come you, a grown man, are eating candy?"
"What's it to you?"
The soldier blurted out, then quickly bit back the candy that was about to enter his mouth.
Chen Zhenxing was stunned by the rebuttal.
"Ah, no, no, that's not what I meant, Director Chen..." The soldier quickly realized Chen Zhenxing's identity and hurriedly explained, "I just blurted it out, please don't take it to heart!"
Chen Zhenxing was speechless for two seconds before nodding and saying, "It's okay, I really can't control you."
The soldier was on the verge of tears.
Oh no, he was thinking of taking this opportunity to get close to Chen Zhenxing so he could get a stable job in the garment factory later.
It looks like there's no hope.
However, after looking at the soldier, Chen Zhenxing made up his mind. This guy was quite individualistic, straightforward, and didn't have many tricks up his sleeve.
If the garment factory can really make a comeback, he will definitely hire them.
Besides, given how much help they and Boss Ye gave him during his difficult time, it would be unreasonable for him not to repay them properly once he turns his life around.
"Girl, you must be joking. My shop is just a small one, how can it compare to a department store? If you want to make money, you still have to go to a department store!"
"I'm worried," the soldier said anxiously.
Ye Yun shook her head, her voice calm: "No, Baiyun Garment Factory's reputation in the department store is long gone, isn't it?"
She looked at Chen Zhenxing.
A look of embarrassment crossed Chen Zhenxing's face, and under her gaze, he lowered his head helplessly.
Yes,
As Ye Yun said, repeatedly producing clothes with styles similar to those of Qingshan Garment Factory not only caused him financial losses but also damage to his reputation.
Because they shipped late, many people thought that Baiyun Garment Factory had become a factory that only followed trends.
They believe that Baiyun Garment Factory no longer has the strength and is only making clothes following in the footsteps of Qingshan Garment Factory. They make similar clothes whenever Qingshan Garment Factory sells well.
During that period, people would look at Baiyun Garment Factory with disdain whenever they talked about it.
The soldier frowned and hesitated before speaking, "Well... it's not safe where I am either. That Liu Wan comes to my place from time to time. If I hang these clothes there and she takes them down, they'll be theirs again."
Ye Yun couldn't help but smile.
Her cryptic laugh made the soldier scratch the back of his head, puzzled. "Girl, what are you laughing at?"
Do you remember the design I gave you before?
"Remember."
"After you go back, make them and hang them in the shop, waiting for Liu Wan to come and take them down." Ye Yun bit her candy, gave a cold snort, and sighed calmly, "All she wants is my design. Let her take those design drawings first. Once she gets what she wants, she will naturally behave for a while. Then you can hang up the clothes that we have modified."
She wasn't afraid of Liu Wan coming to tear things down.
I was worried that Liu Wan wouldn't come to dismantle it.
It's not that I'm afraid of thieves eyeing me, it's that I'm afraid they won't
After all, those newly drawn design drawings were specially prepared for Yang Qinglin.
The soldier was confused, but seeing her so confident, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Then come to the garment factory yourself tomorrow?"
"Um."
"I'll go pick you up!" Ye Yun had just nodded when Chen Zhenxing interrupted her, "No, you're pregnant, it's not safe for you to travel alone. Give me an address, and I'll pick you up first thing tomorrow morning!"
"The pastry shop next to the school."
The soldier spoke first.
Chen Zhenxing immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll be at the pastry shop at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Boss Ye, you just wait for me."
Ye Yun: "..."
She didn't say a single word.
It was all your own choice.
"It's getting late, Boss Ye, Brother Bing, you've helped me all day, let me treat you to dinner. Where do you want to eat?" Chen Zhenxing said with a smile, rubbing his head sheepishly.
Ye Yun looked up at the sky and said, "No need, let's talk about it later."
"Okay."
Chen Zhenxing didn't stand on ceremony any longer and said he would see Ye Yun and Bing Ge to the door.
The key issue is that he doesn't have much money on him right now, so he'll save every penny he can. At most, he can only afford a bowl of vegetarian dumplings. It's better to wait until the factory is up and running, then he can treat Ye Yun to whatever she wants to eat.
Let's hope he gets what he wants!
As the group approached the gate, they looked up and saw a black sedan parked at the entrance through the iron railings.
A car?
Chen Zhenxing was taken aback. Ever since he sold the car from the factory, how long had it been since a car had appeared in his area?
Could it be that someone from above has finally come to care whether he lives or dies?
"Boss Ye, we're saved!"
Chen Zhenxing was overjoyed. He quickly opened the door and headed straight for the car.
Ye Yun, who followed behind, frowned as she looked at the somewhat familiar black sedan. A familiar scene from the rain flashed through her mind...