When Director Liu came back from the meeting, he first took a sip of tea, and then sat down opposite the willow.

first glanced at the newspaper that Yang Liu was reading, and saw the report about Park Xinbing at a glance, and he couldn't pay attention to it, he was the whole big man.

"What do you think?" Director Liu was as concise as ever, and then Yang Liu still knew what she meant.

"Would you believe me if I said that this myth was going to be shattered soon?" Yang Liu looked into the other party's eyes and replied seriously.

Director Liu's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his chin was a little resolute, a little less feminine, but it gave people a sense of reassurance.

After a long time, she asked, "What do you say?" ”

Yang Liu said with a smile: "Now that most of the farmers in our country have just solved the problem of food and clothing, and the workers in the city have not greatly increased their wages, where can so many clothes be sold?" Besides, all localities are following suit, and there are local policies in various places, and I think most of them will be backlogged. ”

Director Liu nodded: "He is different from us, we first solved the problem of after-sales, even if the production is within our means, besides, two-thirds of our clothing is exported, plus the template you gave, there is no worry about not selling, so there is no backlog problem." ”

Speaking of this, Director Liu picked up the teacup: "I want to thank you, otherwise, we are still like trapped beasts tossing." ”

Yang Liu also smiled and picked up the teacup: "Toast with tea?" Haha, I also thank you for introducing me to Han Lefeng, it is a lot easier to meet him in Kyoto. ”

Director Liu smiled when he heard this: "He is a very good person, you just have to find him if you have something, if he doesn't help, it will be really embarrassing." ”

Yang Liu didn't dig into the relationship between people, this is privacy.

Yang Liu took out the spring samples and drawings he brought, which immediately attracted the attention of Director Liu.

After making such a costume, she understands it somewhat, and she naturally knows that these will definitely be popular.

"Thank you!" Director Liu's thanks are sincere.

But Yang Liu smiled: "It's better to give more plate-making fees than any thanks, haha!" ”

"You are indispensable, don't worry, I have already reported it to the above." Director Liu is very happy, and Yang Liu feels that it is very pleasant to cooperate, and it doesn't matter if there is more money or less money.

When Yang Liu left, he asked Director Liu for a few newspapers, Director Liu wanted to keep her for lunch, but Yang Liu refused, Director Liu was also too busy to keep his feet on the ground, and Yang Liu's spring clothing series came, so he was naturally more busy, so he was not welcome.

As soon as she walked out of the factory gate, she saw Lin Zhiyu waiting for her outside in a car, Yang Liu was surprised but smiled very sweetly, and ran over to get into the car with brisk steps.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at her bag: "What do you have in your bag?" ”

"Newspaper, go back and take a look, it has set up a model, and now it is really a beautiful time, but you know what, this person will soon be dragged off the altar."

Lin Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and took out a newspaper, on which suddenly was a long article titled "A Factory Director with an Originality Spirit".

Yang Liu said meaningfully: "Do you know, it will still be this reporter who will bombard him in the future." ”

Yesterday was beaten by Teacher Fang, and today was reminded by Yang Liu in this way, how Lin Zhiyu didn't understand their kindness, put down the newspaper, Lin Zhiyu reached out and touched Yang Liu's earlobe, rubbed it a little ambiguously, and then released it to the steering wheel: "Don't worry, your man won't take this road, even if I drift, isn't there still you dragging it?" ”

"Suddenly having a reputation is the same as a poor person getting rich, it is easy to lose oneself, and it is even more difficult to see the way forward, and it is only too late to regret it later."

Lin Zhiyu's face was calm, and he nodded: "Well, it's probably because I lost myself but didn't know it, so I couldn't find myself in time." ”

After going home and having lunch, Yang's father and Yang's mother proposed to go home, so Lin Zhiyu drove them back, there were many people in the family, and Yang Liu had to complete the clothes required by Director Liu, so she couldn't go back for the time being.

After Lin Zhiyu sent Yang's father and Yang's mother, he came back with a large bag of food, eggs, chickens and ducks.

handed over the things to Fan Yan and Yang Liu, and looked at their watches, it was only past four o'clock, and it was still early to finish eating, but now is not the time to go to see Lin Qiang.

"I'm going to the study, I want to be alone."

"You want to see Dad at night?" Yang Liu saw that his expression was a little irritated, and he guessed that he was thinking of Lin Qiang.

"Well, I'll practice my words and calm down!" After speaking, Lin Zhiyu entered the study and closed the door, and sat alone for several minutes, writing without any inspiration. sighed, lit agarwood, took out a brush and rice paper and began to practice calligraphy, I don't know how long it took, finally put aside distractions, and the words no longer seem impetuous.

Dinner was ready, Fan Yan was in a hurry to get dinner for the children, so she left first, and now she wants to cook for Cao Yong, and she no longer takes food home from the Lin family.

Yang Liu called Old Man Lu and Zhu Asheng, they took the children to eat first, took a book by themselves, sat in the living room, and waited for Lin Zhiyu while reading.

She knew he was in a bad mood, so she didn't want to disturb him.

Lin Qiang sat on the balcony and watched the clouds in the sky, it was difficult to find the sun today, and the white clouds moved slowly one by one, extremely leisurely.

Chen Ju came back from outside, holding the unfinished insole in his hand, and after looking around, he found that the old man was sitting on the balcony, and hurriedly pulled people into the house, closed the balcony door, and complained: "You too, how old you are and you don't know how to take care of your body, you don't have to rely on us to take care of you when you're sick, what's the use of your eldest son?" If you don't give money, you can't do it. ”

After speaking, I went into the kitchen to cook, and it was already dark at about six o'clock, and the bad parts of the building were also revealed, too small and there was no place to move around.

Lin Qiang sat alone in the living room, the room without the lights was dim and depressed, tortured by illness, his originally strong body was getting thinner and thinner, and he didn't know when his back was bent!

Since Lin Qiang became seriously ill, Lin Yue and his family have long moved out, and instead of renting a house, they moved back to her in-law's house.

Lin Zhijun carried the bicycle into the house, first called Dad, and then shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, is the meal ready, starving to death!" ”

"Alright, let's eat!" Chen Ju's voice warmed up, and he replied loudly.

Feng Meijuan, who came in later, didn't even greet Lin Qiang in the living room, went straight back to the house, took off her newly made coat, hung it up, and changed into an old jacket to come out to eat.

Lin Qiang's headache and eyes were a little dizzy, and he couldn't see the vegetables clearly when eating, so he would turn them over inside, as long as he touched the dishes, Feng Meijuan didn't move the chopsticks, and his face became worse and worse.

Chen Ju understood Feng Meijuan's unhappiness, so she hurriedly took a big bowl, packed the food together, and pulled Lin Qiang to sit on the sofa and eat.

Lin Qiang was very angry, but he knew that he was old and dying, and there was no place to speak and stand in this family.

(End of chapter)