Chen Zhenxing nodded repeatedly.
"Boss Ye, I'll do whatever you say."
If he had some doubts before, he admired this woman from the bottom of his heart when Ye Yun pointed out the problem just now.
Because he could no longer contact the designer he knew who always talked about working internationally.
Just recently.
All the phone calls he made and the letters he sent disappeared without a trace.
He originally thought that the other party saw that he was down on his luck and did not want to associate with him anymore.
Looking back now, it's clear that the other party was guilty and afraid of being exposed, so after swindling him, they took the benefits and ran away!
"Take me to see the production plant."
As soon as Ye Yun spoke, Chen Zhenxing snapped back to reality and hurriedly led the way.
On the way, Ye Yun asked Chen Zhenxing to take out a complete list of all the clothing styles piled up in the warehouse and give it to her.
Chen Zhenxing quickly replied that there were samples hanging in the production workshop.
That's perfect.
The doors to the production workshop opened quickly, and as expected, a faint smell of decay permeated the air due to the long period of inactivity.
However, it is much lighter than a warehouse.
Upon arriving at the sample area, Chen Zhenxing pulled back the curtain covering the samples, revealing rows of neatly made men's and women's clothing hanging on the wall.
Ye Yun glanced at them briefly and found that they were indeed the fashionable styles that were popular in the port area a few years ago.
"Okay, I understand."
"Then... does Boss Ye have any good suggestions?" Chen Zhenxing looked at her nervously.
Ye Yun laughed, "What if I said no?"
"..." Chen Zhenxing was silent for two seconds, then sighed, "There's nothing we can do. I know things are difficult. Even I, who have been a factory manager for many years, am at a loss. What can Boss Ye do, who has only lived for more than twenty years? You've done your best."
"No, I have a way."
Ye Yun looked at the rows of samples, smiled, and looked at him with a determined gaze.
Chen Zhenxing was slightly taken aback. "This... sigh, you don't need to force yourself. I don't know where the hope lies either."
"There is hope here."
Ye Yun patted the machine beside her and smiled, "As long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. As long as these machines are here, why worry about not having hope? Director Chen, even when you were poor, you didn't sell the machines. That was a good decision."
Chen Zhenxing was stunned for a moment.
Under Ye Yun's approving gaze, he gave an awkward smile, glanced at her guiltily, and scratched the back of his head, saying, "Well, almost all of these machines are broken, and I really can't sell them..."
Ye Yun's smile froze.
Ha, you're trying to scam her, aren't you?
A dead end.
This is a complete dead end!
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