The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Huo Lin had never thought about going to Baili. He had heard about the accident of Baili before, but he didn't inquire more about it. It turned out to be because of the use of inferior dyes!

In comparison, Huayi is a company with a great conscience. It has never had a bad reputation and its quality is impeccable.

Huo Lin was used to bargaining. There were about two or three hundred people in the machinery factory, so the lower the price the better.

His uncle is the director of a machinery factory. He has to work hard for his family.

The old cadre spoke in a roundabout way, and Tang Qiaoyin was impatient to deal with him, so he served him tea and sent him away.

Huo Lin understood what Ya meant and prepared to leave.

Tang Qiaoyin pretended to say that she would see him off, but in fact she hadn't even left the chair. Huo Lin laughed and didn't mind whether she saw him off or not.

He just said, "If this cooperation is satisfactory, our machinery factory will also need to order a batch of winter clothes next year."

Tang Qiaoyin nodded slightly. There would definitely be no problem, unless Huo Lin turned against him and wanted to order it in another province.

Maybe the price is cheap, but the extra shipping cost is not cost-effective.

Summer clothes are selling like hot cakes, especially a batch of rose-scented dresses in various styles, which are all hot-sellers.

Another big order has come in, and there is endless work to do. The employees are very happy. The garment factory is afraid of having no work to do. Now the factory is very busy, and the profits must be high.

Tang Qiaoyin has designed several summer worker uniforms, but how can one set be enough to change them?

Wouldn't it be necessary to wear two or three sets in alternation?

One of the couple is busy designing in the study, while the other is busy studying. Neither of them delays the other, and the scene is full of warmth, harmony and pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Jiayang's hair gradually turned white, and Tang Qiaoyin felt like opening a blind box. At first, the skin was honey-colored, but now it was white. His slender hands only had calluses from reading and writing, and they felt much smoother to the touch.

Tang Qiaoyin was thinking about the time to conceive. August was almost over, and she would be pregnant in September. It would be a busy few months, just the right time to take care of the baby during the winter.

As a father, Cheng Jiayang must experience the taste of life, so that the relationship between father and son will become closer!

The feng shui in the city is good for health. If a member of the Cheng family came to visit, they would definitely not recognize that the person in front of them was Cheng Jiayang, who had changed so much.

Wearing a white shirt, he has the temperament of a young master from a scholarly family and doesn't look like a country boy at all.

"Qiao Qiao, can we take it off now?" It was almost time, and the two began their nightlife.

Cheng Jiayang was particularly uncomfortable with the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. Fortunately, they had no prescription, otherwise he would have felt dizzy.

"No! Wear it tonight!" The domineering boss Tang Qiaoyin came online, hooked his tie and pulled it, and the two of them fell on the bed. Fortunately, the bed was sturdy and would not collapse no matter how much they quarreled.

Not to mention, seeing Cheng Jiayang wearing glasses like Huo Lin's made her even more excited and impulsive for some reason.

Cheng Jiayang actually likes to play this kind of tune with Qiao Qiao, but he is just too embarrassed.

The shirt pinching his thigh muscles made him feel slightly uncomfortable, and there must have been marks from it.

Qiao Qiao likes it, so he can endure it for the time being. He doesn’t want to disturb Qiao Qiao’s interest.

Qiao Qiao can show her true face in such a scene, she must love him very much, otherwise she would not play this kind of game with him.

"Criminal Cheng Jiayang, tell me, how did you commit the crime?" Inspector Tang came online, handcuffed his hands behind his back, and pressed his waist between the quilts.

Cheng Jiayang breathed in lightly. He had just buried himself in the quilt for a while and felt a little breathless. He raised his head, tilted his face, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had really been tortured by Inspector Tang.

"Inspector Tang, you can't torture people in private. This is against--" Cheng Jiayang's words seemed to anger Inspector Tang. A tingling electric current rushed straight to his coccyx. He couldn't help but groan and stopped talking halfway.

"I'm not a suspect. Inspector Tang, you are depriving my personal freedom without permission. This is against the law!" Prisoner Cheng said pitifully, his voice changed.

"Very good, I admire your toughness!"

"You have been proven guilty of stealing. How can you still try to make excuses? You are so audacious that you even wear the stolen items on your body. Your crime is unforgivable!"

Is Cheng Jiayang confused?

Where on his body is the stolen goods?

Speak with evidence!

Inspector Tang curled his lips slightly, smiled meaningfully, stroked his face, and slowly took off the stolen goods.

Waiting for him here!

Qiao Qiao is so mean, he deliberately teased him.

"Inspector Tang, I know I was wrong, please be lenient with me~" Prisoner Cheng was flexible and could only temporarily submit to this hateful man who slandered him. When he was free, he would seek evidence to clear his name.

"It is a great virtue to correct one's mistakes as soon as one admits them. I will help you clear the name on the charge!" Inspector Tang slowly walked down along his neck, a gleam in his eyes.

Xiaojiu: As expected of His Highness, you really know how to have fun~

It accidentally jumped into His Highness's mind, and when he accidentally heard a remarkable word, his whole body flushed red and he immediately flashed out.

Cheng Jiayang looked gentle and polite, but he was unexpectedly so reserved and reserved.

They are meant to be husband and wife!

Tang Qiaoyin got up, but Cheng Jiayang couldn't. He was in high spirits last night and tossed and turned most of the night.

Picking up the torn shirt on the ground, I saw it was in pieces, which showed how fierce the battle was last night.

She was preparing to have a baby, so of course she worked harder, but it was hard for Cheng Jiayang, who was squeezed dry.

Xiaojiu silently bought some blood-replenishing soup for Cheng Jiayang to drink. Cheng Jiayang couldn't get up and cook, so it was his turn to do this job.

The two of them have a lot of experience in cooking, communicate with each other, and get along harmoniously.

At this moment, facing Xiaojiu's straight look, which looked as if she would not give up until he drank it, Cheng Jiayang swallowed three large bowls of wine with tears in his eyes.

Xiaojiu put the remaining unfinished drink in the refrigerator.

After drinking, Cheng Jiayang went back to lie down again. His waist was aching so badly that his steps were a little unsteady.

The nightlife was carefree, but if it was like this every day, he simply couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Tang Qiaoyin knew about sustainable development, and in the next few days, they just slept under the quilt.

A week passed and Huo Lin arrived on time.

There were several model stands in Tang Qiaoyin's office for Huo Lin to demonstrate.

Huo Lin smelled a fresh and pleasant scent, the scent of lemon, which was on every set of clothes.

"The fragrance will last for two to three years without any problem. These three sets are exactly the same and have no fragrance. Mr. Huo, take a look and decide which two you want to choose?" Tang Qiaoyin introduced two of them one by one.

"I remember I only placed an order for one set." Huo Lin glanced at Tang Qiaoyin with a smile, then his eyes fell on the clothes. He touched them and found that the texture was indeed very bad. Baili's clothes felt a little rough, but Huayi's were not.

"That's my misremembering. I was so inspired that I designed one or two more sets. How could the factory only give out one set of uniforms? I thought that a large factory like the Machinery Factory wouldn't only need one set, right? There should be a second set for changing..."

"It doesn't matter if Mr. Huo doesn't want it. The rest can be given to other factories to make uniforms." Tang Qiaoyin explained, and it seemed that he had no intention of selling the goods, but instead was looking for another market.

Huo Lin had sharp eyes and carefully noticed that the other set had the logo of the machinery factory. Perhaps they had already planned to sell both sets to them?

Tang Qiaoyin looked calm and composed, and it was hard to tell that he had any other emotions.

It depends on whether Huo Lin takes the bait. What she said is true. Since he wants factory uniforms, he has to wear them all over the factory. How can one set be enough for changing?

If for various reasons the uniforms cannot be worn, then wouldn't it be meaningless to distribute them?