The factory is broken.
People ran away.
The money is gone too.
What's left?
Oh, there was still a naked factory manager standing at the door and saying to her with a smile:
Welcome to the pit!
No wonder Chen Zhenxing fainted in the guard room yesterday. Even the guard probably ran away. He had no choice but to go into battle himself. The pressure in the factory made him faint from exhaustion.
So what’s the use of her being the deputy director?
Does Chen Zhenxing care about her?
Does she care about the air?
Ye Yun calmly followed Chen Zhenxing into the warehouse.
Then, she lost her composure.
"Boss Ye, look, this is the product we squeezed before." Chen Zhenxing pointed at the scene in front of him.
The leaves are numb.
Mountain-like piles of finished clothes were piled in front of her, packed in adult-sized bags. Most of them were unable to make money. They were piled together like rubbish. They were tall and miscellaneous, making her humble and thin. , which made her scalp numb.
"How many clothes are there in here?"
"Not many, just over 10,000 pieces." Chen Zhenxing showed a guilty smile.
Ten thousand pieces is not much?
Ye Yun's eyes twitched, and she stepped forward and touched the cloth bag, and her fingertips were instantly stained with dust.
It is enough to see that these goods have been piled up for a long time.
"Boss Ye, these products are all inspired by what I found in the port area. I just don't know why, every time I produce them, Qingshan Garment Factory always makes similar styles before me and sells them first. To seize the market, no one cared about my goods after I brought them out, so I had to throw them away." Chen Zhenxing sighed heavily and lowered his head sadly.
These hills are his hope.
There are also mountains that crush him to death.
Ye Yun shrugged her nose and asked in a low voice, "Have you never suspected that there is a spy around you?"
"Of course I have suspected it!" Chen Zhenxing suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Once or twice is a coincidence, but if it happens too many times, then there must be a spy around me!"
"so?"
"So, so..." Chen Zhenxing looked confused. Two seconds later, he suddenly sighed heavily, almost collapsed and sat down on the ground. He grabbed his hair in pain and said, "I can't find it... I doubt the people around me. I have called my secretary, deputy factory director, workshop staff, and even my pillow partner all questioned by me, and they were so angry that they left me, but I still can't find the spy!"
Is that so?
Ye Yun looked at his almost crazy look and thought for a moment, "Director Chen, I heard that you have made many friends in the port area?"
Chen Zhenxing raised his head, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.
He stared at Ye Yun with puzzled eyes, but still nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I have made many friends in the port area. Their garment factory technology and design ideas are much ahead of ours. I also met a Claiming to be a fashion designer in the international fashion circle... No, you mean to say that people from the port area tricked me?!"
He looked at Ye Yun in shock, his wide eyes filled with disbelief.
Ye Yun chuckled, "It's not too stupid."
Chen Zhenxing was completely stunned.
There was an old and decaying smell in the warehouse, which made Ye Yun uncomfortable. She glanced at Chen Zhenxing and walked out first, "Let's talk in another place."
Chen Zhenxing suddenly came back to his senses.
Immediately follow Ye Yun's pace.
After leaving the warehouse, Ye Yun instantly felt that the air was much fresher, and the sound of Chen Zhenxing's embarrassed footsteps came from behind.
Chen Zhenxing was depressed, completely missing the joy he had when he picked her up. His face was ashen, he kept shaking his head and murmuring: "I see, that's it... I thought I was on good terms with them, I thought I was learning their knowledge, I thought I was the one who got it." The good thing is, I didn’t expect that I was the clown.”
"I hunt geese all day long, but my eyes are pecked by geese..."
He lost his soul, kept shaking his head, and fell into a state of talking to himself.
Ye Yun called out, "Director Chen."
The volume was not high but very clear. Chen Zhenxing raised his head and looked at her with blank eyes.
Ye Yun smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "I'm just guessing. As for whether this is the case, I need you to confirm it before I know."
Chen Zhenxing suddenly smiled sadly.
He waved his hands, bent his back, and said with a hint of exhaustion in his hoarse old voice: "No need, there is nothing left to prove."
"Of course it needs to be confirmed."
Ye Yun said coldly.
A look of confusion appeared on Chen Zhenxing's face, and he didn't know why she was so determined.
Ye Yun's voice was cold: "That is the fruit of your labor. You worked hard and spent countless nights to create this masterpiece. But someone despicably stole the fruit of your labor and took it away without any effort. Are you willing to accept the glory and achievements?"
Chen Zhenxing gritted his teeth, "I...I'm not willing to give in."
"It's right not to give in. No one will let them go. So, are you going to let them go like this?"
"impossible!"
"That's right. No one will let them go. Otherwise, that would be a coward. Are you a coward?"
"I'm not a coward!"
Chen Zhenxing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes turned red unknowingly at Ye Yun's words.
"Boss Ye, please give me some advice!"
He suddenly bent 90 degrees and bowed to Ye Yun, full of sincerity.
Ye Yun nodded.
Children can be taught.
The soldier next to him stared at Ye Yun, who looked deceived, and Chen Zhenxing, who looked dumbfounded, and blinked in confusion.
Damn it, can it still be like this?
Ye Yun patted Chen Zhenxing's shoulder gently and smiled softly, "Director Chen, you don't have to do this to confirm that I will accompany you, but you must first revitalize Baiyun, otherwise you will not be able to go anywhere."
Chen Zhenxing nodded repeatedly.
"Boss Ye, I listen to you in everything."
If he was a little skeptical before, but 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 kept talking about being an international designer could no longer be contacted.
Not long ago.
The phone calls he made and the letters he sent were all lost as if there was no news.
Originally, he thought that the other party saw that he was in despair and was unwilling to associate with him anymore.
Thinking about it now, it was clear that the other party had a guilty conscience and was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so after deceiving him, he packed up and ran away with the benefits obtained!
"Take me to the production plant to see it."
As soon as Ye Yun opened his mouth, Chen Zhenxing suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly led the way.
On the way, Ye Yun asked Chen Zhenxing to give her a copy of all the clothing styles piled up in the warehouse.
Chen Zhenxing quickly said that he had samples and they were hanging in the production workshop.
That's just right.
The door of the production workshop opened quickly, and as expected, there was a faint smell of decay because it had not been started for a long time.
But it is much lighter than the warehouse.
When he arrived at the sample area, Chen Zhenxing opened the curtain covering the samples, and rows of ready-made clothes for men and women were hung neatly on the wall.
Ye Yun scanned them briefly and found that they were indeed fashionable styles that were popular in the port area in the past few years.
"Okay, I get it."
"Then...Boss Ye, do you have any good suggestions?" Chen Zhenxing looked at her anxiously.
Ye Yun smiled, "I said no?"
"..." Chen Zhenxing was silent for two seconds and sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. I know it's very difficult. Even I, a factory director for many years, can't do anything about it. Boss Ye has only lived for more than twenty years, and he can't do it again." Whatever you can do, you tried your best."
"No, I have a way."
Ye Yun looked at the rows of samples, smiled, and looked at him with determined eyes.
Chen Zhenxing was slightly startled, "This... well, you don't have to be brave. I don't know where the hope is."
"Hope is here."
Ye Yun patted the machine next to her and grinned, "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as these machines are here, are you worried about having no hope? Director Chen, no matter how poor you are, you haven't sold the machines. This The decision-making was good.”
Chen Zhenxing was stunned for a moment.
Under Ye Yun's approving gaze, he smiled awkwardly, glanced at her guiltily, scratched the back of his head and said, "Well, most of these machines are broken. I really can't sell them..."
Ye Yun's smile froze.
Oh, you tricked her, right?
Dead end.
What a dead end!
