Reborn 1980 Life Winner

Yun Shan felt a little sick to her stomach when she heard it, "Well, Cui Yan, isn't this true?"

Is Wei Zhao so unreliable?
Just as the question was over, Wei Zhao's voice came from over there, "Boss Cui, I don't have the habit of drooling."

Cui Yan probably rolled her eyes, "Who knows."

"Anyway, there are four blueprints that I can't see clearly, Yunshan, what do you think about this matter? If you want him to take the blueprints back, can you draw another one for him to bring?"

How can it be said that it will take three days to toss?Yunshan raised her forehead, "Cui Yan, please see if those blueprints can be repaired, or ask someone to take a look, and have them fill in the original traces to see if it works."

Cui Yan thought for a while, "Okay, let me see. Next time, you can change someone, this person is not good."

Yun Shan was helpless, what she heard right just now, Wei Zhao was by the side, right?This Cui Yan really dare to say.

After Cui Yan hung up the phone, she folded her arms and looked at Wei Zhao coldly, "What do you think about this matter? Yun Shan said that she is busy these two days, so we can only find a solution here."

Wei Zhao had a toothache for this woman who suspected that he had drool wet the blueprints. When he came over, he just met her arguing with someone. After the quarrel, he found that the blueprints were wet, and the quarreling posture was facing him.

The blueprints were packed in paper bags, and then put into Wei Zhao’s luggage bag. He always carried the luggage bag when he was flying or taxiing. The man's water jug ​​fell over and spilled water into the duffel bag, making the drawings inside wet.

"What exactly did my sister-in-law say?"

Cui Yan took a look at him, and then snorted, "Yunshan is your sister-in-law? You must be forty, right? I remember that Yunshan's husband is only in his twenties, so you call her sister-in-law, you It's quite thick-skinned."

The tendons on Wei Zhao's forehead twitched uncontrollably. This woman's mouth is sharper than a needle, but men don't fight with women. He resisted his blushing and said, "I am a classmate with her man, the same year."

Cui Yan clicked his tongue again, "Then you look very anxious."

Wei Zhao frowned again, "Let's talk about the drawings first, do you have any solutions?"

Cui Yan is very anxious about the sweater. Now that the end of the year is approaching, which factory is not rushing to deliver?She managed to talk about the time. If the drawings were not in place, the factory would not wait for her and make other orders first. How can this work? She wants to ship before winter. The woolen sweater is so warm. , warm and foreign-style woolen sweaters, I don’t know how popular they are.

"Let's find someone to take a look. I think someone who learns to paint should be able to help repair it."

Cui Yan himself did not have this talent, nor did Wei Zhao, he asked, "Then where can we find such a person?"

Cui Yan glanced at him coldly, "Go to the Academy of Fine Arts, find a painting student, give him some money, they should be able to help."

Wei Zhao also blamed himself for the wet drawings. Now that there is a solution, he is very positive, "Okay, I will find someone now."

Cui Yan called to him, "Do you know where the Academy of Fine Arts is? Well, do you think I can still trust you? I'll close the stall later and go with you."

A customer came to her store, and she finished the business before leaving.

Wei Zhao was standing outside her shop waiting.

Cui Yan's store today has several batches of ready-to-order goods, and they are all piled up inside. The customer who just arrived asked for a lot of goods, so Cui Yan asked Wei Zhao to come in and help move the goods.

Wei Zhao was also a real person, so he went over to help without hesitation. With great strength, he moved two hundred-jin sacks outside with a few efforts.

This guest is a regular customer, she asked with a smile, "Boss Cui, is this your husband?"

Cui Yan jumped three feet high, her face was darker than the bottom of the pot, "Don't insult people, how could I find such an old husband."

The guest glanced at Wei Zhao again, except for the scar on his face, he was not considered old, he looked in his early twenties, "The young man should not be in his thirties, right?"

Cui Yan said with a wooden face, "Forty."

Wei Zhao's face was also numb.

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After seeing off the customer, Cui Yan planned to close the file, and went out with Wei Zhao to find someone to restore the blueprints. Just as the gate was about to be pulled down, the phone in the store rang, and she picked it up. It was Jinyu Garment Factory calling Yes, say that there is something wrong with the clothes she ordered, let her go over there.

Cui Yan asked, "What's the problem?"

The person at the other end was not Liu Han, but said it was a workshop supervisor, "Something went wrong, and the model made was a bit different. Come over and see how to change it."

Cui Yan's temper was quite violent, "It turns out to be what it is, you just do it according to what you do, don't you watch it when you do it?"

"Boss Cui, you should come over and have a look."

Cui Yan was very annoyed, something happened here, and something happened over there.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Cui Yan asked Wei Zhao to follow her to the garment factory first, and then go to the Academy of Fine Arts from the garment factory after waiting.

Wei Zhao said, "You go and get busy with your business. I can go to the Academy of Fine Arts by myself. You can write me the address."

Cui Yan widened her eyes, "Are you a stubborn cow? They say I don't trust you anymore, so what are you going to do? Let's go together after my business is over."

Wei Zhao touched his nose, no wonder the female boss is doing well in business, like a little pepper, no one can bully her.

The two took a taxi outside the clothing city and went straight to Jinxia Garment Factory. As soon as they got out of the car, before entering the factory, several people rushed out and blocked their way.

"Cui Yan! You Cui Yan, you still have the face to come back!"

In front was a short man with oily hair, wearing a black top and jeans.

Cui Yan stood still and squinted her eyes, "Why, the factory area here is taken over by you, Liu Feng? I can't come?"

"I can come from other places, but Jinyu Garment Factory cannot."

Cui Yan clicked her tongue, "It's really funny, I don't know when Jinyu Garment Factory will be replaced by your Liu Feng."

Liu Feng stared at her, "That's my Liu family's factory."

"The Liu family's factory, your Liu family used to have a public surname? Or did your Liu family buy it?" Cui Yan's face was full of sarcasm, although the factory director of Jinyu Garment Factory was named Liu, and he was Liu Feng's eldest brother. , but this factory does not belong to the Liu family, nor does it belong to Liu Han, it is a state-owned enterprise.

Liu Feng became angry from embarrassment, "Anyway, my brother has the final say on the factory. I heard that you are getting goods from our factory. You are really shameless. Cui Yan, I really didn't expect that you can be so cheap. In order to get goods, even your ex-husband seduce... ..."

Cui Yan interrupted him, "Liu Feng, why are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about? Do you dare to say it in front of your brother?"

Wei Zhao got annoyed and asked Cui Yan, "Do you have a lot of time?"

Cui Yan shook her head.

Wei Zhao clenched his fists and said to Liu Feng and the others, "Will you let me go? If you don't let me go, don't blame me for my lack of eyes."