Jin Yuanyuan's best match life

Chapter 9 Jin Yuanyuan’s inner demons
  When Jin Yuanyuan woke up early in the morning, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing the absence of her mother's busy figure at home. Although her small villa is not big, it always feels a bit deserted with one person living upstairs and downstairs. She walked around the house and found some clothes from before. When she was wondering if she could still wear them, Cao Xiaoyu called and yelled at her: "Jin Yuanyuan, come to the factory to help pack, don't sleep!"

However, the sock knitting machine is Jin Yuanyuan's inner demon. As soon as she heard these three words, her scalp felt numb, and her fingers immediately felt a dull pain.

When she was a child, she would get up after school every day to do her homework at the sock knitting factory, which was still a small workshop. That day, by some strange combination of circumstances, she wanted to help her mother put some oil on the sock knitting machine, but somehow a certain mechanism was pressed, and a steel needle stuck straight into the center of her right index finger and penetrated directly.

Cao Xiaoyu's mother, Aunt Li Lianqing, was the first to run over and hug her. As soon as Zhu Hongying became anxious, the power supply to the entire knitting workshop was cut off. Then a trampoline was stopped on the street and she was sent to the hospital.

Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, but there is still a very obvious scar on the index finger. When I go abroad to collect fingerprints, I have to explain it. But just looking at this scar reminds Jin Yuanyuan of the pain. Therefore, she never went near the sock knitting machine or entered the sock making workshop.

How could Cao Xiaoyu not know this? He did not ask Jin Yuanyuan to go to the factory. Instead, he pointed to a large pile of finished socks and packaging cartons at the express station outside the Economic and Technological Development Zone and said: "Miss, come and work quickly. , we don’t have enough manpower.”

"Oh." Jin Yuanyuan nodded, "I can do this."

"Just Yuanyuan come and pack it. We'll sort and post the express orders here." Li Lianqing sat down, "The temperature has suddenly dropped in the past few days. Several people have fevers, and a few have diarrhea. We don't have enough manpower today. Fortunately, you I’m back, I thought I’d let you support me first before talking about it.”

"It's okay, I can do it." Jin Yuanyuan learned quickly. After all, she was previously engaged in public relations activities, and she often did packaging and sorting work.

It wasn't noon yet, but most of it was completed. Li Lianqing was very happy and praised Jin Yuanyuan repeatedly.

However, she soon stopped laughing because several more employees had fever, but the sock knitting machine could not be stopped.

"Isn't our sock knitting machine automatic? Does someone have to stand by and watch?" Jin Yuanyuan asked.

"It's automatic, but there is a problem with this batch of goods. They need a new pattern and color, and they have to manually mend the needles and threads, so they need to be changed manually in batches." I have been busy all morning, and the weather is cold. Li Lianqing couldn't straighten her waist.

Jin Yuanyuan quickly ran over and gave her a pat on the back, "How long will it take to get this batch of goods?"

"This has just started, and it is expected to take ten days." Li Lianqing frowned, "Actually, we don't have to accept it if it is so complicated and difficult to do. But you know what happened to Jin Jiya, right? If the order goes through, we will have all the salary dividends at the end of the year. But now we can only take this job, and then we have to pay this month’s labor costs, rent, water and electricity.”

"How could this happen?" Jin Yuanyuan was very surprised. Even if the business was not good, it wouldn't be like this.

"You don't know about this either. Originally they wanted to find people from Datang Socks Industry to do it, but they thought the work was small and not worth starting up. So they found us, and the price was also lower. Yes. Even if we don’t accept it now, we still have to accept it.”

"Okay." Jin Yuanyuan also sighed, "What should we do now?"

"Just work overtime." Cao Xiaoyu still kept smiling, "Yuanyuan, you and your mother will be doing packaging outside. I'll keep an eye on the evening shift today."

"Xiaoyu, you haven't slept for several nights, you can't do it." Li Lianqing naturally felt sorry for her son and refused to let him work so hard.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Yuanyuan asked, "I can do it too."

"No, Yuanyuan, you can't do it. Although today's sock knitting machines have made hidden needles, you... shouldn't be very good at it." Li Lianqing also disagreed. "Try, try the assembly." Jin Yuanyuan smiled. Maybe after so many years, she has overcome this knot?

However, she overestimated herself.

Just when she saw Li Lianqing fidgeting with the long threads with her hands, her whole body began to tremble and she kept moving back.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, I'm just saying, don't show off. I'll run a few more times. I'm a man." Cao Xiaoyu smiled, but she just saw the bloodshot eyes.

Looking at it from a distance now, we can see that the three hundred sock knitting machines in the factory are all running, but there are less than fifty workers on duty, and they are very busy walking around.

It's just lunch time. If it takes ten days to deliver the goods, these people will be exhausted.

"How about we recruit some people temporarily?" Jin Yuanyuan came up with an idea.

"Inappropriate." Cao Xiaoyu shook his head, "This batch of designs is also unique. Merchants are strictly prohibited from leaking secrets. Didn't you see that our door is always closed?"

"That can't exhaust people to death." Jin Yuanyuan closed her eyes and wanted to go inside again.

Cao Xiaoyu held her back and said, "You go to eat first, we are thinking of a solution. We can still hold on for a while longer."

After a few brief bites, Cao Xiaoyu mysteriously took Jin Yuanyuan to a corner to talk. "I just sent a WeChat message to Jin Feiyan and asked her if she could ask some of her aunts to come over and help?"

"Aren't you and her divorced? Can her aunts come over?" Jin Yuanyuan didn't know what to say again.

"Hey, the divorce is divorced, but several aunts in her family are mature sock-making experts. Although they have retired, their skills are still there. It is definitely not appropriate for me to say it, because several of them are Jin Jiya It turned out to be an old man. So, Feiyan can only speak up."

"Then let me ask you one more question?" Jin Yuanyuan asked in a low voice, "Can your mother see Jin Feiyan?"

"Let her go home and lie down in a while. Just don't meet each other." Cao Xiaoyu chuckled, "Don't worry, my mother still likes Feiyan."

"No, tell me about your situation. I can't understand it either. Wasn't it good in the first place? Why did you get divorced?"

"Then can you understand that on the day of your college entrance examination, your mother and your father cheered for you at the school gate together?" Cao Xiaoyu suddenly asked.

"No, I still don't understand what happened."

"This is love." Cao Xiaoyu suddenly said this in a deep voice, which made Jin Yuanyuan want to roll her eyes at him.

(End of this chapter)