Chapter Thirty-Eight: Can I Like You?

Two hours later, Mr. Wang left the room satisfied, and left a bank card for Chen Lu before leaving.

Chen Lu's hair on the bed was already soaked, and I don't know if it was because he didn't dry it when he took a bath, or because of tears.

As soon as Mr. Wang went out, Chen Lu threw the bank card out hard, she closed her eyes, and the light in the room hit the tip of her nose, and the clear light seemed to have no obstacles.

Chen Lu got up and walked to the sofa, but never sat down. She hated the filthy bed, and she couldn't accept the messy sofa.

In the end, she could only squat on the floor in the corner, covering herself with her clothes.

Chen Lu couldn't believe it, she really accepted Mr. Wang, the middle-aged man with a greasy face, thinking back to everything just now, Chen Lu felt like her whole body was crawled by ants. She rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet, letting the rain and tears drown her in.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Lu finally calmed down.

There were no tears on his face, and there was a hint of cold toughness. She picked up the towel next to her and wiped her body, then unhurriedly dressed.

Before going out, Chen Lu picked up the bank card on the ground.

Break it up and throw it in the trash can next to it.

This is Chen Lu's last dignity.

Chen Lu was already a little clean, and when she got home, she threw the changed clothes directly into the garbage bag and put them at the door, went to the bathroom and took a shower a few times before going to bed.

took out his mobile phone and looked at Li Xiang's WeChat profile picture, Chen Lu's tears broke the embankment again.

"Are you there?" Chen Lu still asked.

After a few minutes, Li Xiang finally replied: "Why haven't you slept so late?" ”

Chen Lu: "I can't sleep." ”

Li Xiang: "Not with Yi Yao?" ”

Chen Lu was full of grievances, but even so, Li Xiang's words were still not missing Yi Yao.

Chen Lu wiped her tears: "Can I ask you a word?" ”

Li Xiang: "You say." ”

Chen Lu: "Can I like you?" ”

Chen Lu didn't ask Li Xiangxi if she liked her, she asked if I could like you. Maybe Chen Lu also knows at this moment that she doesn't seem to be qualified to like Li Xiang anymore, she is so ......

Li Xiang didn't reply for a long time, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Chen Lu, I have someone I like."

Chen Lu still didn't give up, and asked him, "Is it Yi Yao?" ”

Li Xiang never replied to the message, and Chen Lu's heart became stiff and sad little by little.

……

On this morning, Qin Mo recruited another employee, a sophomore junior college student named Li Qian, who worked part-time as a part-time worker for order delivery and customer service. He doesn't have to go to work on time every day, he only manages the user consultation and order in the background during the live broadcast, goes to the company in the afternoon to sort out the shipped clothes, packs them and waits for the express delivery to pick them up.

Seventy yuan a day does not delay the class, and both parties are quite satisfied.

Yi Yao could see that Qin Mo was helping her reduce the pressure of work, and she had free time, so she naturally had time to think about putting bamboo crafts on the shelves.

After finishing the first live broadcast in the morning, Yi Yao ordered a working meal for several other people, and took Qin Mo out by himself.

Seeing Yi Yao throw the car key to himself, Qin Mo was still a little surprised: "What is this for?" ”

Yi Yao rolled his eyes: "What do you say?" I can't stand your insinuations every day, I'm afraid that if you wait any longer, you will get sick. ”

When Yi Yao said this, Qin Mo instantly understood, and started the BMW car and went straight to the Black Spring community.

Yi Yao actually knows that at this time, it is actually very risky to use bamboo handicrafts for promotion and drainage, after all, there is no correlation between the two products. The fact that she promised Qin Mo before was actually more of an expedient measure, after all, if the two of them kept fighting, the company would be yellow sooner or later.

But it's not completely impossible, the key is how to find an entry point to make a connection between the two products.

Qin Mo drove very fast, usually two hours away, she drove for an hour and a half to reach the Black Spring community.

When he got out of the car, Yi Yao still reminded Qin Mo: "Don't be too quiet, let's take a look at the samples today and see if there is anything suitable for promotion." You know what I mean? ”

Qin Mo couldn't stop laughing: "I understand, don't give people too much hope before the matter is finalized, isn't that what it means?" ”

Knowing that Qin Mo would not mess around, Yi Yao got out of the car with peace of mind.

Qin Yanshan has a "studio" in a wooden house on the side of the mountain, and when the two arrived, a group of people were busy making bamboo weaving.

The main processes of bamboo weaving process are actually three: material processing, weaving, and finishing.

But as a handmade bamboo weaving, each stage of the process is extremely complex, take the material processing as an example, fresh bamboo before entering the weaving link, first of all, to carry out repeated exposure to the sun, rain, after a period of storage, when in use, but also in the mill to soak at least two days and two nights, such bamboo flexibility is the highest, more suitable for processing. After that, it has to go through extremely strict requirements to break and scrape before finally making a grate that meets the requirements.

For different bamboo handicrafts, the thickness of the grate required is different, and the weaving process is also different. There are three kinds of common closing processes: hemming, lasting, and hemming, and the process in the preparation process is more complicated.

The craftsmen who are responsible for the pre-processing of materials in the Heiquan community are also called "carpenters", don't look at what they do seems to be very simple, but the quality of the baskets made by a good carpenter can almost determine the overall trend of bamboo crafts.

Uncle Zhang was also there, and he looked very happy to see Qin Mo and Yi Yao coming to the door. took the two of them to meet Qin Yanshan, and then took them directly to a "warehouse" behind the main house.

It is said that it is a warehouse, but in fact, it does not cover a large area, it is more like a miniature version of the exhibition hall, bamboo handicrafts are placed on the bamboo frame, there are bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets that can be used daily, as well as bowlmats, vegetable washing baskets, storage baskets and so on made to meet the needs of modern people. On the bamboo frame on the other side are mostly some real handicrafts, all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, and some architectural models.

"How long does it take to do something like this?"

Yi Yao pointed to a building model on the shelf next to him and asked.

Qin Mo seemed to be very good, and he couldn't wait for Uncle Zhang to speak, so he couldn't wait to say: "This is difficult, the process of blue paint like this is more complicated, the process of manual weaving alone takes five or six months, and it takes seven or eight months to calculate it as a whole." ”

Such a long construction period made Yi Yao feel bottomless. She thinks that the bamboo weaving products of this handicraft are more likely to find a fit with their clothing, and they are barely acceptable as welfare promotions.

A long construction period also means a high price, and obviously this type of product is not suitable.

Retreating to the second, Yi Yao became interested in the storage basket next to him: "What about this?" ”

Qin Mo immediately brought two over, pointed to one of them and said, "The time for Seiko like this is a little longer, and you can make three or five a day." ”

She pointed to the rougher-looking one next to her: "This kind of rough work is fast, twenty a day is not a problem." ”

Yi Yao didn't ask Qin Mo anymore, but walked to Uncle Zhang's side, took a Seiko storage basket and asked, "Uncle Zhang, how much does this kind of one have to sell?" ”

Uncle Zhang didn't hesitate: "The goods that come from the south are all fifteen yuan a walk, and if they are sold alone, they are basically thirty or fifty yuan." ”

Yi Yao didn't expect such a delicate storage basket to be so cheap.

Yi Yao had a plan in his heart, and the two stayed at Qin Yanshan's place until the evening, and then rushed back after eating.

On the way, Qin Mo waited for Yi Yao to speak, but this person's mouth seemed to be locked.

Qin Mo couldn't bear it and asked Yi Yao: "Mr. Yi, how is it?" What are your plans? ”

Yi Yao sighed and turned to look at Qin Mo: "I said, you can't be angry. ”