Chapter 119 We are not in that kind of relationship
Tang Yili felt a little dizzy when she got up early.
Maybe it was because of the jet lag that she still felt tired after a good sleep. She went to the restaurant and only drank a glass of milk. Then Qin Sheng called and said she was downstairs.
There was a slight traffic jam on the way from the city to the factory, but the light in the morning was good, and you could see exotic street scenes along the way. They were all Roman-style buildings with low buildings and complicated lines. Most streets were not wide and could only accommodate two cars.
The car passes.
The densely paved stone road brought a slight bumpy feeling. Tang Yili rested his head on the headrest and slowly felt sleepy.
At this time, Qin Sheng said, here we are.
"So fast."
Tang Yili sat up, braced himself, opened the door and got out of the car.
The last time I came here was at night and I couldn't see the surroundings clearly. When Tang Yili came back today, I discovered that the factory was built in the valley of two hills. There was a passage up and down the mountain through a winding road.
This time the person who came to receive Qin Sheng and Tang Yili was not Raymond, but a deputy whom he met yesterday.
The deputy said that the boss drank too much last night and didn't get up in the morning.
Then he led them into the factory.
On the way, Qin Sheng said coldly in Chinese: "You see, this group of people is used to being unorganized. There is literally nothing you can do against them."
Tang Yili: "Then you still build the factory here?"
"In fact, there are so many factories in China, many of which are OEMs for LV Gucci..."
"Oh, I forgot, you were their chief designer before, so you are familiar with these."
As if he felt that he was showing off, Tang Yili shrugged and smiled.
Qin Sheng tilted his head to look at Tang Yili's red face, raised his lips and asked, "Do you know my resume?"
Tang Yili: "Teacher Gao said it. She keeps saying it in my ears every day. It's hard not to understand."
Qin Sheng put one hand in his trouser pocket and nodded. After a long while, he said, "Miss Gao and I don't have that kind of relationship."
His voice was like a feather's drop of water, light and soft, in line with Qin Sheng's always gentle and elegant style. But his brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were tight, and he was rare to see seriousness.
Tang Yili turned to look at him, a little confused, but not completely confused.
The speculation between the two made Tang Yili feel a little at a loss for Qin Sheng's sudden emotion.
But soon, without waiting for Tang Yili's response, the deputy leading the way opened the warehouse door again.
A dusty smell floated out.
Although Tang Yili is not a professional in this area, she has been exposed to it since she was a child. It is a sensitivity engraved in her bones. She can smell the smell of color fixing agent.
Fixing agent is an important additive in the printing and dyeing industry, which can help improve the color fastness of fabrics. Chemical additives like this have a very pungent smell. There is nothing special about it originally, but fixing agents are divided into national standards and European standards.
, various standards, this smell will have very subtle differences in the nose of an absolute expert.
Tang Yili asked the deputy: "Are all Fengtang fabrics stored here?"
The deputy scratched his head: "Only yours. Jared's studio only purchases fabrics from you, and we only accept Jared's orders, so..."
Tang Yili: "I want to open the roll and take a look."
The deputy was a little embarrassed: "The fabrics on the shelves are all well packaged. If you open them, it might be difficult to tell the truth when returning them."
Tang Yili: "I am fully responsible."
The deputy quickly called Raymond to report it.
Tang Yili walked directly to the shelf, selected a bundle, and rolled it hard.
Qin Sheng didn't quite understand, but he completely believed it and stepped forward to help Tang Yili.
For the convenience of long-distance transportation, the cloth bundle was tied tightly with the shading cloth and plastic film. It took two people to hold it while the other tore it apart. It took a long time to unwrap the roll.
The khaki blend fabric with golden luster is neatly and tightly tied into a bundle.
Tang Yili felt flustered for a while. Faced with Qin Sheng's questioning eyes, he just shook his head.
"It is our Fontang product. There are no problems with the smell, color, and texture, and no fading can be seen."
Qin Sheng said: "Raymond also said at the time that only part of the volume was severely faded, and not every volume had problems."
But as long as there is a problem with one roll, it already shows that the quality of this batch is poor.
If Tang Yili cannot provide a reasonable explanation for the faded part, according to industry regulations, the entire amount will be paid as breach of contract.
The amount of money involved in this matter is not large, but the reputation has been seriously damaged. In the future, when exploring overseas markets, I am afraid that I will be criticized by my peers, so at this moment, Tang Yili felt like he was sweating.
Wearing a shirt and trousers, she felt sticky and clinging to her body, making her unbearably irritated.
"Open another roll and take a look."
She had no other good solution.
Qin Sheng remained firm, "I'm going to find a utility knife." He turned around and went out.
Tang Yili found another roll and tore it apart with his bare hands. Soon Qin Sheng brought a small knife over. With the tool, he could unwrap it much faster.
I just opened five or six volumes in a row, but still got nothing.
Tang Yili buried his head and continued.
Raymond rushed over at this time, cursed something in the local dialect, and then said to Qin Sheng: "Mr. Qin, we have been working together for so many years, but you still can't trust me. Open these pieces of cloth one by one. When the time comes to return them, Feng
Tang came back to bite us and said that we had exchanged their things, will you take responsibility for us?!"
Raymond pulled Qin Sheng aside again and whispered: "Jared, this woman is running rampant and is just causing trouble for us. Fontang's attitude is that she doesn't want to admit that she gave you defective products."
"We have a construction deadline. I suggest you replace Fontan and re-purchase fabrics. It will save time instead of waiting for Fontang's feedback."
After hearing Raymond's proposal, Qin Sheng was tempted for a moment.
As long as the factory is running, even if it is not producing, money will be thrown out every day, and the cost will be borne by your own studio.
The losses are huge.
However, looking at the slender figures digging for the truth among the mountains of fabrics, he hesitated again.
Qin Sheng walked over, put his elbows on his knees, and squatted next to Tang Yili: "Raymond even told me to give up on you."
Tang Yili didn't even raise his head: "If I were you, I would give up myself."
She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, then continued to stretch out the fabric and identify it carefully.
"Which bundle should be unpacked next?" Qin Sheng asked.
Tang Yili paused for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly. He looked up and saw Qin Sheng picking up the utility knife on the ground, with a gentle smile on his perfect handsome face.
"I'm asking you, which one to tear down?" he urged.
What is the most valuable thing in this world?
Is it the first flower to bloom in the Thousand Miles of Icefield?
Or is it the last vine on the cliff of despair?
Smart as Tang Yili, she couldn't tell the answer, but she was moved for a moment in this dusty warehouse.
"that."
Tang Yili pointed it out to Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng, who had received the instruction, had already begun to take action, while Raymond, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly changed his expression.