Xu Xiangyang was stunned when he heard her words.
"Your dad?" He frowned.
What's the misunderstanding?
Guan Chunying looked disdainful and continued, "I think you're just superficial. My blueprint is so good. If I make clothes from it, it will definitely sell well in the nearby department stores!"
"This is something that benefits the factory and the people. Why don't you agree? It's just that you don't want to use my things. You're biased!"
She finished speaking in one breath, her mouth full of accusations.
After she finished speaking, she picked up the documents and turned away. There was no point in her continuing to talk to such a person.
Xu Xiangyang didn't explain either. He didn't need to explain anything to a small designer.
What's more, this person is prejudiced against himself, so nothing he says will help.
He lowered his head and continued to organize the documents, trying to finish all these things before leaving get off work.
On the other side, Guan Chunying returned to the workshop angrily with documents in her hand. The workshop director was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw her coming back, he walked over.
"Secretary Guan, how is it? What did Director Xu say?" There was a hint of curiosity in his tone.
He knew without asking that Director Xu would not agree. The drawing looked very avant-garde and was not suitable for current clothing at all.
He originally wanted to say it, but seeing Guan Chunying's excited expression, he didn't bother her and asked someone to ask the factory director.
Guan Chunying's face turned pale. She rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Director Chen, Director Xu said it can't be used! Why can't it be used? I think he is prejudiced against me!"
If you weren't prejudiced, why would you reject such drawings?
Anyway, she thought the design was very reasonable! And other people thought it looked good too.
Director Chen's face showed a look of understanding, and then he asked curiously, "Why is Director Xu prejudiced against you? Do you know each other?"
Generally speaking, if the factory manager disagrees, he will have his reasons, and it is unlikely that he is biased.
And he knew that there was no way this drawing would be approved.
Guan Chunying never mentioned to anyone else that her father was the deputy factory director. Even if Director Chen asked, she would not say it.
"I don't know. Never mind. I'll go back first." She went back directly with the drawings.
But if this one doesn't pass, even if she designs another one, it probably won't pass either.
Because she felt that Xu Xiangyang was targeting her, so why bother working so hard? Just use the old drawings.
Director Chen curled his lips, thinking that this young man was too impetuous. Although he was transferred from the province above, he didn't seem to be steady at all.
After get off work, Xu Xiangyang rode his bicycle out and saw Guan Chunying following Guan Qilin. When she saw him, she rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.
Xu Xiangyang pretended not to see it, walked straight through the crowd and left the garment factory.
He should stay away from people like this who have paranoid delusions.
Don’t let yourself get sick someday, what if you get blackmailed?
Tsk tsk tsk…
There are people with all kinds of diseases!
After returning home, he went to the front yard to eat dinner, then chatted with his family for a while before returning to the small courtyard.
I looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Xu Xiangyang changed his clothes and entered another world through space.
The weather over there is similar to here, but a few degrees warmer.
He went to the commissioned company, contacted the cooperating food processing factory, and placed another order for one million worth of goods.
Grain found the grain factory and placed an order for the same one million worth of goods. The things in the space were almost sold out and needed to be replenished.
What's more, everything inside is still, so there is no need to worry about expiration. There is no production date. When you take it out, that is the production date.
He paid the bill, and then took advantage of the time he still had to wander around the food street.
Even though the weather is not very good now, there are still a lot of people.
Every restaurant was bustling with activity, and the noise from inside could be heard from the street.
I found a random place, packed some barbecued seafood, and then returned to the back door of the cafeteria on time.
"Oh, the time is always just right. Can't you give me half an hour more?" He couldn't help but complain.
This backdoor only lets you stay there for half an hour. It's been a year, right? And it's still that short, not a minute more.
If there were no time limit, he could open two companies and make a lot of money!
But unfortunately, he could only stay there for half an hour.
Xu Xiangyang put the things he packed on the table, and then took out a few bottles of cold beer.
This is deliberately left outside to freeze, so you can use it to quench your thirst and cool down in the summer.
It’s because there is no refrigerator, otherwise why would we go through all this trouble?
Drinking ice-cold beer, eating big skewers of meat, and eating spicy fried seafood, it's so beautiful. (I want to eat it too)
Just after drinking half a bottle of beer, Xu Xiangyang heard someone banging on the door outside, as if he was going to smash the door down.
He frowned, wiped his hands and the table, and came out of the space, shouting impatiently: "Here they come! Who is it? Break down the door!"
This is really a bummer. I just had a few drinks to sweeten my taste buds, and then someone came to spoil the fun.
After opening the door, Qian Wenqing panted and leaned against the wall with both hands, "Xu, Brother Xu..."
He took two deep breaths and then said, "Seventh Master is here, let's go to the small courtyard."
After saying this in one breath, he couldn't help but hold his chest.
He was exhausted after running all the way here.
Normally, it wasn't his turn to run errands, but everyone was out tonight and hadn't come back yet, so he had to do it.
Anyway, there is nothing left at home, so I am not worried about them stealing anything.
A hint of surprise flashed across Xu Xiangyang's eyes when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses.
He asked, "Did he come alone?"
If the Seventh Master hears Yu Dong exaggerating the matter, he might bring people to destroy his yard. It is hard to say for sure.
Qian Wenqing shook his head. "And that Yu Dong, just the two of them."
He was quite surprised at first. Did this Mr. An Qi really come?
That was a character in the legend, and he thought it was impossible for him to appear.
Xu Xiangyang didn't ask any questions and rode his bicycle with Qian Wenqing to rush over there.
More than ten minutes later, the two finally arrived at the small courtyard.
Xu Xiangyang saw Yu Dong as soon as he entered the room. He was still dressed the same as yesterday, with an inexplicable expression on his face that was hard to tell.
Sitting on the chair next to Yu Dong was a man wearing a gray hat. He had a calm expression but very sharp eyes.
He looks like an ordinary person, in his forties, and you wouldn't be able to find him in a crowd.
But despite this, Xu Xiangyang also knew that this person was not simple.
Judging a person by his appearance is superficial.
He never judges a person by his appearance or clothing, which is the stupidest thing to do.
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