Chapter 292 It’s going to kill me

"..."

Liu Wan lowered her head after being scolded.

A burly man who seemed not to be trifled with suddenly picked up the cropped pants with a rotten crotch in his hand and threw it at Yang Qinglin. With a crash, the rotten crotch of his pants hit Yang Qinglin's head.

"The mud horse refunds the money!"

Yang Qinglin was stunned for a moment after being hit, and then he looked faintly at the cropped pants that were put on his head.

"vomit……"

The next second, a strong odor of men's crotch rushed into his nose, causing him to immediately cover his stomach, bend over and vomit without any trace.

"..."

Even though Ye Yun had seen it a lot, she couldn't help but laugh sympathetically.

"The director of the dignified Qingshan Garment Factory, I'm afraid he hasn't experienced anything like this, right?"

Her words were conveyed clearly.

It’s just that Yang Qinglin has been overwhelmed by cropped pants.

One person took the lead and threw his pants at Yang Qinglin, which seemed to arouse public anger. The rest of the people threw their tattered pants at Yang Qinglin.

Liu Wan, who was following Yang Qinglin, was not spared. Several pairs of pants were left on her body.

In the past, she was always sharp-tongued and used to solve this kind of trouble. This time, she seemed to be mute. She didn't say a word and was scolded along with Yang Qinglin in silence.

"enough!"

Yang Qinglin waved his hand suddenly, picked up the pants around his neck and threw them back into the crowd.

The noisy crowd seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, but everyone's faces were angry, as if they wanted to see how he wanted to perform.

"Everyone, I'm sorry for the quality issues with the pants. We will-"

"Director Yang! This is the territory of our Baiyun Garment Factory. If you really want to solve the problem, you might as well go to your own store!"

Ye Yun interrupted coldly.

Yang Qinglin's plan to temporarily stabilize the masses was broken, and his face turned gloomy.

Ye Yun smiled calmly and said loudly: "Director Yang, you seem to have a lot of bills stored in your store, right? It just so happens that if I go back to your store to sort it out, it will be easier to refund the money for my pants!"

As soon as the money was refunded, the crowd that had just been quiet suddenly became lively again.

Although Yang Qinglin's price for pants is not too expensive. But it is only a few days' salary for people nowadays. Now that the economy has just begun to develop, the average family is not willing to buy a few new clothes throughout the year. Every time they buy one, they will wear it for several years or more. Now it only breaks down in a few days. How could they be willing?

"Yes! Director Yang, your store can make a lot of money in a day, please give us a refund now!"

shouted a woman.

However, Yang Qinglin did not dare to say this, and he was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his forehead for the first time.

He didn't know how many cropped pants had the problem. He refunded the money to them today. If they all come back tomorrow, wouldn't he lose Dafa?

Damn it, he was provoked by Ye Yun to produce cropped pants!

Now it seems that it is also Ye Yun’s plan!

Yang Qinglin thought of the large trucks of goods taken away from the neighboring counties. Now that he thought about it, there were problems with those too!

He still hopes to be promoted this time.

If the superiors knew that he had made such a big mistake and had lost so much money, it would be weird if they didn't peel him off!

For a moment, Yang Qinglin felt like the world was spinning and he couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, covering his heart. The other hand pointed tremblingly in the direction of Ye Yun, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's her. She made the cropped pants. Go find her!"

What?

It's going to kill me!

Why did the bad ball hit her all of a sudden!