Ye Linfang was wearing a down jacket and holding a black one in her hand.
When someone greeted her on the road, Ye Linfang said happily: "This down jacket is what I left for my son. Now everyone in my family has one. It's very comfortable to wear. You should go buy one too."
Looking at the other party's envious eyes, Ye Linfang became even happier.
He kept talking all the way to his son's house.
Seeing his mother coming, Lin Xingye quickly extinguished the cigarette between his fingers and said, "Mom, why didn't you tell me when you passed away?"
"You are either at the factory or at home every day. Do you still remember me?" Ye Linfang looked at his son resentfully.
Lin Xingye felt a lump in his throat. He couldn't say that the factory was about to close down. He was almost depressed and didn't want to see his mother and make her worry about him.
Lin Xingye changed the subject, "Mom, what are you doing here today?"
Ye Linfang was interrupted, and quickly took out the clothes and said, "I'm here to bring you clothes, try them on and see if they fit you."
"My closet is full of clothes, so don't bother." Although Lin Xingye said this, he still obediently stretched out his hand to help him put on the clothes.
"Those can't compare to this. This is a down jacket. Many people out there want to buy it but can't." Ye Linfang said.
Lin Xingye's face was full of disbelief, "How can it be so exaggerated."
I have to say, this down jacket is surprisingly comfortable to wear. It's so light that it feels like you're not wearing any clothes. It's so airy.
During this period of time, he actually felt a little hot and sweaty.
"How is it? It's comfortable to wear, right?" Ye Linfang came closer and said with a smile.
"It's OK."
Ye Linfang snorted. Her son was good in every way except that he was stubborn. "I didn't lie to you. I don't know how many people came to me with clothes and asked if they could sell them. Son, look how good your mother is to you."
"I bought this dress a while ago, but I didn't expect it to be sold out now. I was thinking of buying one for your cousin as well."
Lin Xingye touched the slippery material and couldn't help but feel curious.
Is this down jacket really so popular that it’s sold out outside?
Lin Xingye suddenly thought of Shu Wan. Didn't she make down jackets? She also went to the factory to purchase feathers.
Lin Xingye's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up and was about to leave.
"Mom, I have to go out for something. Please go home first. I won't see you off."
After seeing Ye Linfang off, Lin Xingye hurried to the farm.
As soon as he arrived at the office, Lin Xingye immediately called his secretary and asked, "How is the matter I asked you to do last time? Did she come to see you later?"
The secretary was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded, "He came here a while ago, but he didn't mention any cooperation."
"How could this happen?" Lin Xingye frowned, puzzled. If Huo Zhengye was not sincere in cooperating, he would not have come to him for help.
It had been a while since this happened, and the secretary had almost forgotten about it. After thinking for a while, she finally remembered, "I remember now. I heard that she disliked our farm and didn't want to cooperate with us."
Lin Xingye frowned even more. "What do you dislike? What's the specific reason?"
The secretary shook his head and said, "Guan Bin was in charge at the time. I called him over."
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