Chen Zhenxing nodded repeatedly.
"Boss Ye, I will listen to you in everything."
Although he was a little skeptical before, when Ye Yun pointed out the problem just now, he admired this woman from the bottom of his heart.
Because the designer he knew who always said he was doing well internationally can no longer be contacted.
Just a while ago.
All the phone calls he made and the letters he sent fell into oblivion.
He originally thought that the other party was unwilling to have anything to do with him anymore because he was in such a bad state.
Now that I think about it, it was obvious that the other party was guilty and afraid that the truth would be exposed, so after cheating him, he took the benefits and ran away!
"Take me to the production plant."
As soon as Ye Yun opened her mouth, Chen Zhenxing suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly led the way.
On the way, Ye Yun asked Chen Zhenxing to take out all the clothing styles piled up in the warehouse and give them to her.
Chen Zhenxing quickly said that there were samples hanging in the production workshop.
That's just right.
The door of the production workshop was quickly opened, and as expected, a faint smell of decay filled the air because it had not been in operation for a long time.
But it is much lighter than the warehouse.
Arriving at the sample area, Chen Zhenxing pulled open the curtain covering the samples, and rows of finished men's and women's clothes were neatly hung on the wall.
Ye Yun took a quick look and found that they were indeed the fashionable styles that were popular in Hong Kong in the past few years.
"Okay, I understand."
"Then... Boss Ye, do you have any good suggestions?" Chen Zhenxing looked at her nervously.
Ye Yun smiled, "I said no?"
"..." Chen Zhenxing was silent for two seconds and sighed, "There's nothing we can do. I know it's difficult. Even I, who has been a factory manager for many years, can't do anything. Boss Ye has only lived for more than 20 years. What else can he do? You have done your best."
"No, I have a plan."
Ye Yun looked at the rows of samples, smiled, and looked at him with a determined gaze.
Chen Zhenxing was slightly stunned. "This... Well, you don't have to be so stubborn. I don't know where the hope is."
“Hopefully here.”
Ye Yun patted the machines beside her and smiled. "As long as the green mountains remain, there is no need to worry about lack of firewood. As long as these machines are there, why worry about having no hope? Director Chen, no matter how poor you are, you didn't sell the machines. This decision is still a good one."
Chen Zhenxing was stunned.
Under Ye Yun's approving gaze, he smiled awkwardly, looked at her guiltily, scratched the back of his head and said, "Well, these machines are almost all broken, and I really can't sell them..."
Ye Yun’s smile froze.
Oh, you're trying to trick her, right?
Dead end.
It’s a dead end situation!
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