Finally, Ye Yun asked the soldier to give the twenty-four yuan to Chen Zhenxing so that he could use the money to hire someone. Otherwise, given that he still owed the workers their wages, wouldn't that be like getting something for nothing?

Without money, who would be willing to come back with him?

Chen Zhenxing didn't waste a moment; he took the money and went off excitedly.

The soldier clicked his tongue.

"He's really in a hurry..." The soldier shook his head silently, watching Chen Zhenxing ride away on his old bicycle.

Ye Yun chuckled, "Anyone would do the same if they were forced into this situation."

Moreover, Chen Zhenxing is a relatively responsible and moral person.

Such people often lead a more tiring life.

no sooner said than done.

The next day, Ye Yun entered the garment factory, where two female workers in their thirties were already sitting in the workshop.

They sat quietly together in front of the sewing machine, their faces showing obvious unease. Upon seeing Ye Yun, they immediately stood up awkwardly to greet her.

"Director Chen, Director Ye..."

"Director Chen, Director Ye..."

The unique way they addressed each other made Ye Yun grin.

She nodded for the two of them to sit down.

"Don't be nervous, treat the factory like your own home."

The two female workers nodded solemnly, then held hands and sat down again.

Ye Yun raised an eyebrow and asked Chen Zhenxing in a low voice, "What did you say to them? How did you make them seem so afraid of me?"

"Ahem..." Chen Zhenxing scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "I... well, it's because I'm not up to the task. Everyone knows I'm not capable. I can only tell them that a very capable deputy factory manager has come to the factory. Otherwise, how can I convince them to come back with me?"

Ye Yun: "..."

Sometimes I feel quite helpless.

"Director Ye, please teach us what to do." One of the female workers spoke up shrewdly, introducing herself: "My name is Wang Qiuju, and her name is Wang Qiumei. Director Chen helped us before. Yesterday, he came to our house and said that the factory needed us, so we came over as soon as possible."

The other one nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, please teach us how to do it. We sisters are quick and efficient."

"Yes, those two are the most efficient workers."

Chen Zhenxing also said.

The Wang Qiuju sisters were the employees who left the deepest impression on him. He met them at the train station. They were refugees from other places, starving and pale, and begged him for food. They said they didn't need money, just a meal. He felt sorry for them and took them into the factory to work.

Later, when the factory had an accident, the two of them refused to leave without making a fuss, and he had to urge them to find other jobs.

So when he was hiring female workers, he immediately thought of these two. The two women were grateful and immediately quit their jobs to come back to him.

Ye Yun nodded after learning about it.

No wonder these two looked nervous; it turns out there's a story behind it.

"Okay, Sister Ju, Sister Mei, come with me." Ye Yun said, sitting on the sewing machine and teaching them step by step.

The two sisters learn things very quickly.

The two were experienced employees, and Ye Yun only needed to demonstrate once before they cleverly understood and started pedaling their sewing machines.

Chen Zhenxing was in charge of cutting.

After making the arrangements, Ye Yun went to the sample area, took the drawings, and made modifications to the remaining styles.

And just like that, another day passed by in a flash.

At dusk, Chen Zhenxing drove Ye Yun home as usual.

Ye Yun stared at the pedal tricycle in front of her, her eyes twitching slightly. She asked softly, "Director Chen, can we get a more upscale one?"

Chen Zhenxing snorted.

"Make do with this. I sold the factory bikes a long time ago, and I don't dare to take you on a 28-inch bicycle. This kind with a pocket is the most suitable for you. I had to beg and plead to get this from the junk collector!"

"..."

You've worked hard.

Ye Yun finally got on the tricycle silently.

Upon arriving at the pastry shop, Ye Yun had just watched Chen Zhenxing leave when a black sedan slowly pulled up in front of her.

Yang Qinglin brought Liu Wan again.