Chapter 122: An Unsolvable Complex

At this moment, Yang Yilin was still sitting in Wen Jiemei's office, chatting.

Actually, Yang Yilin and Wen Jiemei were talking, but he just had nothing to talk about. He didn't have the idea of understanding the meaning of the big python that Wen Jiemei told him, so what else could he understand? He just listened to it as a little story, and after listening to it, he didn't have any thoughts.

Yang Yilin looked at Wen Jiemei, he was still laughing, and said: "What are your female classmates, pythons, you little girls still dare to go around in circles with the big pythons? A little snake may also scare you out!

Wen Jiemei saw that Yang Yilin didn't hear the connotation of the story she was telling, so she had to follow Gege and say with a smile: "Then you say, let's sit here and say something, I can't write good lyrics and make good poems seriously, and I won't take a classmate to lie to a story to come out to say, play, and laugh? If I can't even make up nonsense, doesn't it seem that I'm too talented!

Yang Yilin took over the conversation and chatted casually, and the two talked and laughed until work.

Yang Yilin couldn't find Zheng Xiaowen, although he was depressed, sad, and anxious, but he still had these friends by his side, and he could also adjust and reduce his mental pressure. Who knows, at two o'clock this afternoon, as soon as he came out of Wen Jiemei's office and arrived at the wood factory, He Ziqian called him and told him that the factory had increased the production and sales tasks and raised the price of furniture for the wood factory.

He Ziqian said to Yang Yilin: "Director Yang, tell me, such a big matter, the big factory did not discuss with us, so the task and price were raised, what is going on! I only learned about this matter this morning, I talked with Director Feng for a long time, saying that this task is too large and too heavy, and we have never had such a large amount of tasks before, and we will not be able to complete it at all."

"I also said that the price of furniture should go with the market, we sell it too expensive, how to sell it! Director Feng thought about it, he said, the price of furniture is still unchanged according to the original price, he also said that the amount of tasks is a bit large, so it has dropped a little bit. Director Yang, although this production and sales task is a little lowered, but I think about it, it is still difficult for us to complete, what do you say we should do!"

Yang Yilin answered: "If the factory does not give us this pressure now, we will quickly get through the current extraordinary period, and when our wood factory is really stable, the factory will give us a little more tasks, I can still accept it." But now......" Yang Yilin couldn't help frowning, and then said, "Director He, I really don't have a better way, what do you think we should do?"

He Ziqian said: "I heard what Director Feng meant, and he also knew that it was time not to add such a heavy task to our factory. But ......," he said here, shaking his hand, sighing, "Alas, forget it, forget it, don't talk about it, the factory has a meeting and it's settled, it's useless for the two of us to talk about it, let's hurry up and find a way!"

"What else can we do? We can only set the style of furniture, and the workers will work in three shifts to strengthen the sales ......force," Yang Yilin said thoughtfully.

He Ziqian was so anxious that he intercepted the words and said: "Set the style of the furniture, and the workers will work in three shifts, which is okay." But all of a sudden, so much furniture has to be exported to the outside world, and this furniture has been produced, where is it sold?

Yang Yilin saw that the old factory director was so worried that his face was wrinkled, and he said: "Director He, don't worry about it first, let me think of this way." He went back to his office.

What good can Yang Yilin do? This is still when he was selling the backlog of old furniture, and his second brother said a few words, and he remembered it at this moment.

Yang Yilin remembered that his second brother said to him: 'If you really can't sell the old furniture in your factory, I really want to run a furniture business, so I will go to another city to open a furniture store to sell the furniture in your factory.' Our father and mother named me Yang Yitong, one means that I am short of trees, so I have a paulownia character; the other means that I am a phoenix, I have a plane tree to live in, and I will definitely develop in the future.

'Daddy's wish is very good, look at the present, I am still plowing the ground in the ravine. This can't work, I have to change my name! That time I went to Huayuan to see you, I stood for a while against the big high-rise buildings in Huayuan City, and I felt quite stable. Since I am short of wood, and the building is also next to the wood, if I am to deal with wood furniture, it will definitely be better. I'll be called Yang Yilou in the future! I'll get urban development!'

Yang Yilin just thought of what his second brother said, and this sudden heavy task still made him lock his eyebrows in worry......

A few days have passed, and Yang Yilin still has not found a way to relieve the pressure of the mission. He also counted himself: You also said that around the Spring Festival, furniture sales have found another way, look at the present, you can't find the normal path, the current task pressure is so great, Yang Yilin, how to go forward, this is also too worrying! What should you do!

Yang Yilin couldn't think of a way for a while, so he could only frown......

At noon today, Yang Yilin, Lin Jing, and Wen Jiemei had lunch in the staff canteen and gathered to chat with the mission department.

There were fires in the various offices, and as soon as they entered the office, they habitually took off their coats.

Wen Jiemei saw that Yang Yilin had put on a new sweater, and found that his sweater was also very beautiful, so she asked him happily: "Director Yang, the two new sweaters you are wearing are so beautifully knitted, who knitted them for you, is it your sister?"

"Do you try to guess who knitted it?" Yang Yilin looked at Wen Jiemei, he smiled and said, "Guess and get a reward!"

Lin Jing answered: "If you let me guess, it was your girlfriend who knitted it, right?"

Yang Yilin smiled at Lin Jing and nodded.

Wen Jiemei was a little surprised, she said, "You have a girlfriend?" Then you bring your girlfriend for us to see, so that we can get to know her." ”

"She's a very shy girl, and I'd love to bring her. Yang Yilin said, "But my girlfriend said that she was afraid of you, and she didn't dare to come, so she didn't come." ”

Lin Jing turned her back and whispered to Wen Jiemei: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he has been in the factory for so long, if he has a girlfriend, he still needs to wait for you to ask?

"He doesn't have a girlfriend, who knitted the sweater?" Wen Jiemei said, "If it's knitted by his sister or sister, can he admit that it's his girlfriend? You see that the two sweaters he wears are all new, and they are so delicate and beautiful to weave with a floral pattern, if I want to think, only a girlfriend will spend so much effort to knit!"

Lin Jing thought for a moment and said, "That maybe." ”

The two girls guessed, and after all, their liking for Yang Yilin was pressed in their hearts, and they didn't show it obviously, and they didn't look at Yang Yilin with an infatuated expression.

Yang Yilin always has Zheng Xiaowen in his heart, and he has never paid attention to or cared about the expressions, actions, and words of other girls.

The three of them didn't play poker today, but they just talked and joked for dozens of minutes, Yang Yilin went back to the wood factory, and Wen Jiemei went back to the finance department.

Today, it has been a few days since the lunar month, Yang Yilin has not found Zheng Xiaowen until now, coupled with his work pressure, his mental state is very bad.

Although he said that his second brother called him a few days ago, saying that now he has found a suitable store for operating furniture in a city, and he will come to the wood factory to pull goods in the next few days, and open on an auspicious day before the Spring Festival, and he can buy it for 20 days.

In front of such a happy thing, Yang Yilin was only happy for a while, and then he remembered Zheng Xiaowen. His mood is still low, no matter how much he tries to persuade himself to be happy, he can't be happy.

Some time ago, Yang Yilin talked and laughed with his friends at noon, and he could also adjust his mood. In the past two days, even if the furniture of the wood factory has a new market, which has relieved the pressure on the sales of the wood factory, Zheng Xiaowen has not seen him for too long, and now that he is with his friends, no matter how much he laughs and amuses, he can't solve his complex of missing Zheng Xiaowen.