The Pentium Era - South to North

When He Hongmei returned home, Zhang Chen was not awake yet and was sleeping soundly. He Hongmei walked over, leaned down and kissed Zhang Chen. Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen suddenly opened his eyes. He Hongmei was startled and said "Ah" She exclaimed and wanted to run away, but Zhang Chen hugged her and He Hongmei fell down.

It turned out that Zhang Chen had woken up a long time ago. He heard movement outside the door and knew that it was He Hongmei who was back, so he continued to pretend to be asleep, just to surprise He Hongmei and scare He Hongmei.

"Did you hand in your homework?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Submitted, the director is very satisfied, he praised you." He Hongmei said, "He said your idea is very right, and the one you drew, he handed it over to the stage manager, and said that the props should be made according to this tone, and he was still very good at it. awesome."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen asked.

"He could tell at a glance and asked me if you had been in a theater troupe before." He Hongmei said.

Zhang Chen nodded and said, "He must have been an artist or stage manager of a theater troupe before."

Stage design, unlike movies and television, cannot copy real-life scenes. There are too many props on the stage, which are too trivial and will distract the focus and attention of the audience. It must be highly generalized. This kind of Generally speaking, ordinary people may not be able to see it, but if you are in the same industry, you can tell it at a glance.

When Zhang Chen drew that scene, he really showed off his original stage design skills.

He Hongmei thought for a while and said, it seems that he was a prop maker in the theater troupe he was in. He was a carpenter and also painted sets.

"By the way, he also wanted to invite you to dinner. I knew you didn't want to go, so I declined and told him that you had returned to Hangzhou early this morning." He Hongmei said.

Zhang Chen nodded and said, well done.

He Hongmei lay in Zhang Chen's arms and lay quietly for a while, listening to his heartbeat. After a while, she shook him with her hand and said to him, get up, let's go have lunch.

Zhang Chen said yes.

"The weather is very good today. After lunch, shall we go to climb the Great Wall?" He Hongmei asked.

Zhang Chen still said yes.

"Then get up quickly." He Hongmei patted Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen didn't let go of He Hongmei's hand. He said leisurely that he would definitely get up, but there was still one thing he had not done.

"What's going on?" He Hongmei asked.

"What did you tell me in the morning before I went to bed?" Zhang Chen asked.

"I want you to sleep well." He Hongmei said.

"anything else?"

"I told you to behave."

"anything else?"

He Hongmei thought about it and blushed. Zhang Chen smiled and said, "You can't keep your word, right? I'm awake now."

He Hongmei was shy: "But it's noon now."

"What happened at noon? Those two people who like to eavesdrop are not at home. It's not a great time. It doesn't matter if we open the door." Zhang Chen said.

He Hongmei's heart was moved, and she said okay, okay, I will satisfy you, but only once, and you are not allowed to cheat.

But then they stayed in bed all afternoon. They didn't go out to eat, let alone climb the Great Wall. They just got hungry in the middle, so they went to the refrigerator several times to move food and milk to the bedside table. The two of them sat on the bed and ate randomly.

Throughout the afternoon, He Hongmei felt dizzy, but she seemed to be addicted and enjoyed this dizziness.

She felt like she had gone back a long time ago. When Xiao Zhao was still there, she wanted something to happen in her heart, but she kept suppressing it. Then, one day, Xiao Zhao was no longer around, and she suddenly released herself. Now she had another feeling of being suppressed and then suddenly released, which was a sweet feeling.

It also gave He Hongmei a long-lost experience. The two of them had been together for a long time. From the initial desire to being familiar with each other's bodies, it was inevitable that they would become a little numb and indifferent. Yesterday morning, He Hongmei received a call from Zhang Chen. She said harsh words on the phone, and when she hung up the phone, for a moment, she even felt that they were finished.

Sitting there, she wanted to cry.

But Zhang Chen's sudden appearance made He Hongmei very happy. Needless to say, He Hongmei immediately felt that he cared about him. What could a woman be happier than knowing that the man she likes cares about her?

It is said that a separation is better than a new marriage. It is the separation that can separate two people from the daily numbness and make them feel that the other party cares, right?

It was around eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark outside. He Hongmei's phone rang a few times when they were busy, but Zhang Chen reached out and turned it off. Now that she turned it on, a call came in immediately. As soon as she answered the phone , Wenwen's voice rolled out from inside:

"Damn you, where have you been? You asked me to wait at the hotel and told you to come as soon as you picked up the person. Where is the person? You made me order a large table of dishes and end up eating alone!"

He Hongmei looked at Zhang Chen, her eyes widened and she dared not say anything. Only then did she remember that at noon, she and Wenwen came out of the director's house and arrived at the hotel. He Hongmei asked Wenwen to order first, and she went to pick it up herself. Zhang Chen, come right away, but as soon as you come back you won't be able to leave.

Wenwen continued to yell on the phone. He Hongmei couldn't help but want to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh. That would only anger Wenwen more. Zhang Chen took the phone and said:

"Idiot, you won't ask Hercules to come and eat with you?"

"Hercules has gone to compete. Haha, Mr. Zhang, you are still alive. I thought that tiger lady had eaten you one afternoon." Wenwen said with a smile, "Your bones are hard enough."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, can't you get through?" Qianqian shouted from the side.

"Where are you?" Zhang Chen asked.

"In the company, Qianqian and I wanted to blackmail you into treating us to a big dinner. But now, our busts are so small. Mr. Zhang, you are not such a stingy Mr. Zhang, are you?" Wenwen shouted. road.

He Hongmei couldn't hold it back and laughed together with Zhang Chen. Wenwen heard He Hongmei's voice and said to Zhang Chen:

"Get that damn woman to answer the phone."

He Hongmei took the phone over and said with a straight face, "If you keep nagging, I won't tear your mouth apart."

"Come on, come on, I can tear the top and bottom of my mouth apart."

Wenwen said that Zhang Chen's stomach almost hurt from laughing. He Hongmei listened to her talk and became more and more outrageous. She quickly cursed, "Wait a minute, we climbed the Great Wall. We just came down the mountain and we will be here soon."

After saying that, she threw the phone away, looked at Zhang Chen and asked, "Why are you laughing?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she couldn't help but laugh, and said to Zhang Chen:

"This gangster is full of witty words when he talks about these things. Let me tell you, no matter how serious a place is, as soon as she goes there, the place will be in chaos. But strangely, she became famous all of a sudden, and everyone likes her very much. "

Zhang Chen said: "Of course, everyone has been a serious person for too long. It is of course strange to have such a non-serious person. Moreover, she is also a beautiful woman. If a man has this style, he is a gangster, and beautiful women will be interesting to everyone. "

"Don't tell me, it's true." He Hongmei said, "Including those female celebrities, they all like her very much. They say that they don't have anything to worry about when they see her. She is an assistant and can enjoy herself more than me."

Zhang Chen remembered that during his fashion show, those celebrities were invited by Wenwen and they didn't spend much money. They were probably the same. When they received a call like this from Wenwen, it was difficult to refuse.

"Get up quickly, I'm sure she'll call again in five minutes." He Hongmei said.

"Then just lie to her and say we are on the way." Zhang Chen said.

He Hongmei rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think she will let you blow the horn three times to listen to her?"

Zhang Chen laughed and quickly got up with He Hongmei. The two of them hurriedly washed up and went downstairs. As soon as they got into the car, He Hongmei's phone rang. He Hongmei pressed the speakerphone, and Wenwen asked:

"Where have you been?"

"Don't rush, we're already on the way." He Hongmei said, "It's pitch dark outside, how do I know where I am?"

"Then you honk the horn three times and I'll see if you are fighting in the field." Wenwen said.

Zhang Chen laughed, and He Hongmei honked the horn three times and cursed: "I'll fight you, did you hear me?"

Wenwen smiled on the phone and said: "Such a fast speed means that you are holding the steering wheel and there is no fighting. I feel relieved."

…

He Hongmei's company is located in the south of Xiluoyuan, in a yard by the Liangshui River. After entering through the iron gate, there is a three-story factory building with a bungalow across it, which is the office and warehouse. The right angle between the factory building and the warehouse is vacant. In a courtyard, He Hongmei built a new glass house of more than 200 square meters by the Liangshui River as her studio and reception room.

The factory building and the row of bungalows are all old houses, but the exterior walls have just been painted. He Hongmei told Zhang Chen that they would not be demolished here, but in order to welcome the Olympics, as required, they had the exterior walls of the house repainted.

This yard turned out to be a quilt factory under the Second Lighting Bureau of Fengtai District. He Hongmei bought it for 3.8 million yuan.

As soon as she saw them arriving, Wenwen cried out that she was starving and wanted to eat quickly.

Zhang Chen said, if you are hungry, drink water first. Isn’t it said that women are made of water? You have made yourself hydrated. It's my first time here, I want to take a look first.

Wenwen pointed at He Hongmei and Qianqian: "They are made of water, and I am made of cement."

"Then you'll be less hungry. Wait a little longer and you can eat whatever you want." Zhang Chen said.

Wenwen had no choice but to follow them and go around the workshop.

The three-story factory building adds up to more than 2,000 square meters. The factory is not big, but it is well organized inside. The workers are still working. When Zhang Chen entered the workshop, he praised Qianqian for her ability. It didn’t matter to Zhang Chen whether a garment factory was good or not. You need to ask about specific things, which can be seen intuitively with the naked eye.

Those materials are piled up indiscriminately, and there is engine oil that has not been wiped for several days behind the sewing machine head. Such a factory, no matter how large it is, is still a bad factory. If you place the order with him, there is a high probability that it will not be wiped for several days. Something went wrong.

And here, you can tell at a glance that it is a factory with good management and high-quality employees. Zhang Chen does not even need to go to the parking lot. Looking at the finished and semi-finished products they sew, he knows that the quality of the clothes produced here is not high. How bad.

Qianqian was a little embarrassed by Zhang Chen's praise. She said, we are such a small factory, how can we compare with Mr. Zhang's factory.

Zhang Chen said that regardless of the size of the factory, if the management is not in place, even if you are a workshop with seven or eight people, you will still not be able to manage it well. Qianqian, if I add 500 more people to you, you will still be able to manage it in an orderly manner.

"That's right. If you ask me to take care of these workers, I quarrel with them every day and I still can't take care of them." Wenwen said, "The quarrel will make my head hurt."

Zhang Chen looked at her and smiled: "Will the bust size make you smaller?"

He Hongmei and Qianqian both laughed, and He Hongmei punched Zhang Chen.

Wenwen said: "Yes, the bust size will be smaller and the butt size will be bigger. Oh my god, it's so ugly. When I walk out, with this figure, people will think that Hercules and I are twins."

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