This work is physically demanding, and especially in summer, the temperature in the workshop is high even if the air cooler is turned on, so it is generally shirtless, and there are almost no women doing this work.

Cardigans are woven directly from yarn, which is very different from ordinary woven clothes in terms of process.

"Anyway, I asked me to tell you, and I have also communicated with Jianhua," Jiang Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his attitude was not pleasant.

This step of styling is called high-temperature steaming, which is actually similar to ironing. In a place like Honghe Town, which is full of factories, the configuration of steaming and blanching factories is quite mature.

Forget it, so be it. Obviously, it was the same black on white background as every other text message, but Jiang Ye felt that it was unprecedented and dazzling.

Waiting for someone has always been a very boring and depressing thing, especially in this situation where you don't know how long you have to wait, it is better to go up with yourself, and you won't feel too annoyed to see people waiting like this.

Inside the iron pipe is high-temperature steam. Jiang Ye supported the temple on his forehead with one hand, rubbed it twice, forced himself to come back to his senses, tried hard to make his tone sound more relaxed, and said: "I encountered a little trouble here just now, and now it has been solved, it's really fine, you just say it directly." ”

"Master Chen's side just happened to be vacant, you can talk to him." Jianhua led him to a strong man on the side, briefly introduced the two, and went to work on other things.

He is so irritable now, and he doesn't plan to infect the other party with negative emotions, so he hesitates and is ready to hang up.

But in the end, it was connected by mistake, and Lu Mingyuan's magnetic voice with a smile came from the earpiece, and Jiang Ye unexpectedly calmed down.

"Okay, then I'll come and pick you up then." When Lu Mingyuan arrived, the sad look on Jiang Ye's face had not completely subsided, but he didn't ask.

When he got out of the car, he took a bottle of ice water from the car and handed it to him. Sometimes, it's just to compare with others whose temper is worse.

Lu Mingyuan probably thought the same way, nodded and agreed. Approaching August, the outside temperature is the highest, even if it is five or six o'clock in the afternoon, it is not much better, especially when you just come out of the air-conditioned room, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Since you are talking to the big boss, then you let the big boss do it, and make it difficult for us part-time workers to do something." Master Chen pulled the two sweaters aside and said, "I'll do it according to my habits, if it doesn't work, you can just go and talk to the big boss." ”

"Okay, then I'll come and pick you up then." This work is physically demanding, and especially in summer, the temperature in the workshop is high even if the air cooler is turned on, so it is generally shirtless, and there are almost no women doing this work.

It's a ghost. His mouth was so dry now, and the slight roaring sound of the air conditioner in the office when it was turning was also magnified exponentially at this time, like thunder rising from the ground, exploding in his ears one after another, making people panic and lose their minds.

He wanted to click on another page, but his hand kept shaking slightly, and he couldn't accurately press the HOME button in the middle.

"Master Chen's side just happened to be vacant, you can talk to him." Jianhua led him to a strong man on the side, briefly introduced the two, and went to work on other things.

The hot air is transported to each workshop through iron pipes, which are connected to irons. Workers put their clothes on custom-made hangers or thin wooden boards and set them with irons.

"Are you alright? It feels like your voice is a little wrong right now. Lu Mingyuan probably thought the same way, nodded and agreed.

"Go out now, Jiang Ye?" Lu Mingyuan's message happened to be sent, saying that he had arrived in Honghe.

The more well-intentioned people are, the more they can't refuse, especially Ms. Wang, who is quite happy about it.

So every time Jiang Ye saw it, he could only take thirty-six plans as the best plan. His mouth was so dry now, and the slight roaring sound of the air conditioner in the office when it was turning was also magnified exponentially at this time, like thunder rising from the ground, exploding in his ears one after another, making people panic and lose their minds.

He wanted to click on another page, but his hand kept shaking slightly, and he couldn't accurately press the HOME button in the middle.

As soon as he came up just now, Jiang Ye's expression was a little irritable, and when he went to another table to get clothes, he was also expressionless, as if he was angry, and it was estimated that he would be furious after entering the office.

Don't go in and be cannon fodder, or hinder the other party's play. Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "You're welcome, it's a casual matter." Jiang Ye found that his memory seemed to have begun to decline unconsciously, and throughout the year, there were only two impressions of heat and cold, and there was no feeling at all.

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "You're welcome, it's a casual matter." Jiang Ye supported the temples on his forehead with one hand, rubbed it vigorously twice, forced himself to come back to his senses, tried hard to make his tone sound more relaxed, and said: "I encountered a little trouble here just now, and now it has been solved, it's really fine, you just say it directly." ”

After "You ......" went up, Jiang Ye was a little stuck. This step of styling is called high-temperature steaming, which is actually similar to ironing.

In a place like Honghe Town, which is full of factories, the configuration of steaming and blanching factories is quite mature.

Jiang Ye thought about it, anyway, his current state is indeed not very good, and if he drives, he may be prone to accidents.

"I'll just say that although Jiang Ye is young, he also has your father's style of doing things." When Jianhua saw him coming, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "If all the salesmen can be like you, they can run two more times if they have nothing to do, and there won't be so many moths." ”

"Okay, then I'll come and pick you up then."

"Anyway, I asked me to tell you, and I have also communicated with Jianhua," Jiang Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his attitude was not pleasant.

Sometimes, it's just to compare with others whose temper is worse.

"Go out now, Jiang Ye?"