Chapter 42: Qu Wanjun's melancholy beauty
"Uh......, or I'll help you put the box high and write."
I hesitated for a moment, thinking that I still had to respect that pure beauty, so although I was a little reluctant, I still helped Zhang Lijuan move a few boutique boxes to a higher place, which would also make it easier for her to remember the information.
"Oh, thank you."
Zhang Lijuan straightened up and responded, she didn't realize her hazy spring until now, I think this is the difference between people, there are some things, she didn't think about it at all, this is the most direct embodiment of Zhang Lijuan's pure temperament.
I suddenly thought of Wang Yan inexplicably, compared to Zhang Lijuan, Wang Yan's woman's behavior is simply a little speechless.
In fact, the reason why men pay attention to a woman is not only because she is beautiful, or those parts that are attractive to women, in fact, there are some things that are not great at all, is there really much difference between women and women? The most important thing is nothing more than feelings.
Therefore, when men look at women, in essence, they are in pursuit of that kind of good feeling, because they will like it, because they will be interested in it, and the good feeling is the key, and nothing else really matters.
"Okay, Han Bin, I've written it down, thank you."
Zhang Lijuan was very polite to me and finished the work, and she smiled politely at me and thanked me.
I think Zhang Lijuan is still very easy to get along with, first of all, she is not the kind of arrogant woman, she never has the kind of proud posture that thinks she is beautiful, and secondly, she is not good at disguise, she likes many things, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, although sometimes she doesn't try her best to argue, but if she really doesn't like it, she will walk away silently, and she uses silence to reject those aspects she doesn't like.
I think these can be associated with the lady, Zhang Lijuan is the spokesperson of the lady, at least I have always thought so.
"I'll go back to the office first, and if the customer comes later, I'll call you back to the whole workshop, and then you will try to cooperate with these boxes of fine products."
Before leaving, Zhang Lijuan further instructed me that she took her work very seriously.
I said to her, don't worry, promise to complete the task, Zhang Lijuan smiled at me, turned around and left briskly, I saw that she was wearing a pair of light and elegant women's high heels on her feet, and she also had a 'click' sound when she walked.
I turned around and went into the workshop, beckoned Wang Yang over, I thought that if the customer came to inspect the goods for a while, I would take care of Wang Yang next to him, this kid is very sensitive, and he is also good at this.
At about eleven o'clock, I received a call from Zhang Lijuan, which was an office phone in the workshop, Zhang Lijuan said that the customer had come over, and there was no need to personally select the box, and asked me to carry the boutique box prepared earlier to the craft room on the second floor of the office building, where the customer inspected the goods.
I said okay, put down the phone, and I beckoned Wang Yang to move the boxes together, a total of four, and the two of us moved two each.
During this period, Wang Yang said to me on the road: "Luo Cichang's goods are easy to deal with, he doesn't pick up the box every time he comes, unlike some customers, there are many problems, he has to come to the workshop to pick it himself, and he also picks the innermost of the stack of boxes, which makes our packing team toss and turn over and over every time, and the trouble is dead." ”
I smiled and said: "This is also human nature, customers, it is understandable that the inspection is strict, by the way, where is Vice Chief Luo from?" The second chief or something, this should be the name of South Korea, right? ”
Wang Yang nodded and said: "Yes, Luo Xiaochang is Korean, I don't know his real name, he brings a female secretary every time he comes, what is called Xiaobai, the person is very beautiful, Xiaobai is a Korean, the person on the other side of the border, speaks fluent Chinese and Korean, I like to listen to her, her voice is like singing, especially tasteful." ”
I couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I'm asking about Luo Cichang, you're good, just bring it over in one sentence, and then muttered a lot of things, do you only think about women in your eyes?" ”
Wang Yang didn't care at all and said: "What's wrong with thinking about women, this is also human nature, don't you want women, Brother Bin?" Aren't all men like this, oh, by the way, when inspecting the goods for a while, Brother Bin, you can still see a truly otherworldly woman with your own eyes, that is, Qu Wanjun, the director of the craft room, we all call her Melancholy Fairy behind our backs. ”
"Melancholy fairy? It's a weird title. I thought about it carefully to myself, but I couldn't imagine what kind of woman the melancholy fairy represented, but fortunately, I would be able to see it with my own eyes in a while, I just didn't care about Wang Yangdao, "Is Qu Wanjun quite melancholy?" ”
Wang Yang nodded again and again and said: "It's not just melancholy, it's just not eating fireworks in the world, anyway, I've been working in the factory for all these years, and I've never seen her smile." ”
"Oh, that's pretty personal." I nodded, but I thought to myself, what kind of life should a woman who never smile?
Unconsciously came to the office building, Wang Yang and I carried the box in and went up to the second floor.
The craft room is located in the middle of the second floor, is a large exhibition hall, the decoration is very fashionable, the four walls display a variety of novel styles of sweaters designed and developed by Qu Wanjun himself, the middle of the hall is an oval craft table, you can carry out some sample sweaters on the top such as regularization, planning, measurement and other exhibition design, there is a door on the west wall of the hall, which can lead to the office inside, which should be used for office facilities such as computer graphics, although we did not go in, but I think the inside should be like that.
Then I saw Qu Wanjun, she was standing in a corner of the craft room, wearing an off-white beauty dress, cut decently, the overall grace and smoothness, she had short hair that reached her ears, I couldn't see her face, but I noticed that her neck was very white, her delicate skin was like mutton fat white jade, her black hair hung down regularly around her neck, and the silk was clearly reflected.
Qu Wanjun was holding a few sample sheets in her hand, and was talking softly with a girl about something, Qu Wanjun was explaining, and while pointing at the sample list information, the girls around her nodded frequently, and seemed to be asking questions from time to time.
When I went in with Wang Yang, Qu Wanjun turned around as if she was shocked, and I finally saw her face, and at the same time saw the melancholy in her eyes.
In fact, strictly speaking, what Qu Wanjun's eyes revealed was not a kind of melancholy, it was more like a kind of indifference, a matter of temperament, the kind that was not stained with dust, at least that's what I understood at the time.