The film and television city starts from the courtyard

Chapter 122

After Chen Jianghe found Luo Yuzhu's address, he hurried to find Luo Yuzhu, but he didn't expect that the scene he saw was the happy appearance of Luo Yuzhu's family.

Luo Yuzhu has now given birth to her son Wang Xu, and is teasing her son with Wang Dashan.She never thought that Chen Jianghe would appear outside her home now, let alone that Chen Jianghe would find her.

Chen Jianghe felt sore in his heart. He never thought that the woman he had been waiting for for so many years would actually marry someone else and have children.He wanted to ask why, but he was afraid that what was waiting for him was not love.

Snowflakes were falling from the sky, as if he was in the same mood at the moment.At this moment, it was as if a song was echoing in his ears.

The snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is rustling,

The sky and the earth are vast,
A cut plum blossom stands proudly in the snow,
Only for Iraqi fragrance,

Love what I love without complaint or regret,
Keep this in mind.

There was no need for Chen Jianghe to stay any longer. He walked home along the railway tracks, staggering along the way.

Zhao Shucheng was devastated when he saw Chen Jianghe's return, so of course he understood what happened, but he didn't plan to intervene now, after all, he would rather demolish ten temples than a single marriage.How could Wang Dashan's fate be beyond his control? Besides, he came to this world to obtain happiness for Yang Xue.In case Wang Dashan really survived, Chen Jianghe could never forget Luo Yuzhu, and Yang Xue fell in love with Chen Jianghe again, it would be a catastrophe.

From that day on, Chen Jianghe seemed to have forgotten Luo Yuzhu, but every time he encountered a problem that he couldn't solve, he always went to the warehouse where the supplies were stored and was burned.There are traces left by Luo Yuzhu there, and every time Chen Jianghe goes in, he can think of a solution when he comes out again.

Zhao Shucheng understands that it is precisely because Chen Jianghe thinks of Luo Yuzhu every time he encounters a problem, that's why he never forgets Luo Yuzhu.

He also once persuaded Chen Jianghe to forget Luo Yuzhu and find a way to solve the problem independently, but Chen Jianghe seemed to have no way to leave Luo Yuzhu's trace.

As time passed, Zhao Shucheng no longer cared about Chen Jianghe and Luo Yuzhu's affairs. Chen Jianghe's love for Luo Yuzhu was deeply rooted, and it even became his obsession.No one can change his mind, let alone destroy Luo Yuzhu's image in his heart, let alone occupy a certain position.

Time flies, and four years have passed.

Although the Jiangnan Socks Factory was brought back to life with the help of Chen Jianghe, the glass socks gradually fell out of fashion.

The factory is still working in full swing, as if the things produced are not worried about sales.But both Chen Jianghe and Zhao Shucheng understand that these are all short-term illusions. If they don't find a way to develop new products, the sock factory will face the crisis of bankruptcy.

Chen Jianghe didn't want to sit still, so he took Zhao Shucheng and Xiao Jiang to the exhibition in Shanghai to find a way to see if he could get an order, or find a solution to the problem of new product production in the sock factory.

When Xiao Jiang saw the mannequin in the window by the street, he thought it was a plastic mannequin, and said excitedly: "Director, Lao Zhao, look, this dummy looks like the real one."

Chen Jianghe saw the socks in the window, and said intently: "Look at the dummy, look at the socks."

"Look at their socks, how much is a pair?"

Xiao Jiang looked at it and said, "Twelve yuan a pair."

"Twelve dollars a pair, are they made of gold thread?"

Xiao Jiang just glanced at it, and he continued to stare at the model, and the more he looked at it, the more realistic it became.

"Look at what this dummy made, it's exactly the same as the real thing."

Zhao Shucheng felt that this was not a dummy, but before he was ready to say anything, he saw the dummy adjusted its posture, and then left the window directly.

Chen Jianghe and Xiao Jiang didn't expect this to be a real person, and they almost jumped up in fright.

Xiao Jiang said unexpectedly: "Really?"

Zhao Shucheng chatted and laughed with them and arrived at the trade fair. Seeing the trade fair with people coming and going, he felt a little novel.After all, Zhao Shucheng has traveled through many worlds, but this is the first time to participate in a trade fair.

Several people came to the showcase of Puxi State-owned Socks Factory. Although there are many types of socks and many colors, there are not many people who are interested.

Chen Jianghe looked at it for a while and said, "Well, let's see who is watching the counter here. I'll go and look at other products here to see if there is anything we can use."

Zhao Shucheng hurriedly said: "Director, I'll go with you. There are quite a few foreigners here. My foreign languages ​​are pretty good, not to mention proficient in all of them, but I can speak basic English, French, German, Italian and Japanese."

Xiao Jiang didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to move so fast. After hearing Zhao Shucheng's words, he could only tacitly say: "Director, leave this to me, you go."

Chen Jianghe looked at Xiao Jiang and said, "Why don't we go together?"

Xiao Jiang was a little moved, but looked at the counter, and finally gave up the idea of ​​going to see it together.

"Forget it, I won't go. Our factory has very few orders recently. I still want to try my best to sell more."

Chen Jianghe looked at Zhao Shucheng and Xiao Jiang, and then said: "Okay, let's go and have a look first, and replace you later."

Zhao Shucheng didn't have any opinion on this. He didn't want to stay here simply because he wanted to know Yang Xue first. Only by letting her notice him first would he not directly fall in love with Chen Jianghe.

Zhao Shucheng has been with Chen Jianghe for four or five years, and he has long known what kind of person he is.He will only have Luo Yuzhu in his heart, and he will never fall in love with anyone else.It is said that men are lustful, but I don't know whether Chen Jianghe is the way of heaven or what, other women are not attractive to him at all.

So if she wanted to complete the task and make Yang Xue happy, then the only way was to prevent Yang Xue from falling in love with Chen Jianghe. As for who she fell in love with, it was much better than falling in love with Chen Jianghe.Of course, in order to better complete the task, the best way is for Zhao Shucheng to marry Yang Xue, so that as long as she is under her nose, Yang Xue will definitely live a happy life.

Yang Xue still doesn't know that a man who has her idea is on his way. She is now acting as an interpreter, helping Yamashita of Dongyang Machinery Factory to introduce the latest textile machines in their factory.

She was wearing a small suit top and a skirt of the same color on her lower body.The two long, thin and white legs were exposed like this, successfully attracting the attention of many men.

Zhao Shucheng didn't think so when he watched TV before, but when he really saw Yang Xue, he felt that she was slimmer than the one on TV, and her two long legs were thin and straight, which can be said to be a bit flawless.

It can be said that Chen Jianghe saw the machine at the bottom of the mountain, and he was a little bit fixed, but because of the obstruction of the crowd, he could only find a way to observe it from an angle.After he finally found out, he squatted down and could only see the true face of the machine from next to Yang Xue's legs.

Yang Xue began to introduce the details of this machine.

"This single-needle electronic jacquard machine has various functions. After inputting different types of information, it can produce various irregular flowers. Various colors and various changes. You can take a look at it casually."

Yang Xue noticed the way Chen Jianghe and Zhao Shucheng were squatting down, and she didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw her eyes staring at her legs, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Chen Jianghe thought that Zhao Shucheng was an observation machine just like him, and said, "Is the thing good? How is it?"

Zhao Shucheng didn't stare at the machine, but stared at Yang Xue's legs, and said, "Not bad, not bad, they are white, thin and long, I really want to try the feel."

Chen Jianghe glared at Zhao Shucheng, feeling that he is a bit tacky now.

It happened that Xiao Jiang came over anxiously, and said to the two squatting people: "The director of the factory, Lao Zhao, you still have the heart to look at the beauties. We haven't sold a pair of socks in our factory."

Chen Jianghe said with disgust: "You only have eyes for beauties, but I only have eyes for machines."

"Oh, factory manager, this machine is not bad."

Zhao Shucheng noticed that Yang Xue's legs were constantly moving, and he understood that he and others were strange, so he stood up and said disdainfully:

"How can you do this? When you look at the machine, you just look at the machine. Just talk to people directly. Why do you squat down and watch. If I didn't come with you, I really don't want to admit that I know you."

Xiao Jiang and Chen Jianghe were stunned. They didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to fight back.

Yang Xue was not happy at first, but when she heard Zhao Shucheng's words, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing?"

Shanxia also looked at Zhao Shucheng curiously, wanting to see how they explained it. If there was no reasonable explanation, he would definitely vent his anger on the daughter of his business partner.

"Hello, we are from Puxi State-owned Socks Factory. We saw that your single-needle electronic jacquard machine is a bit interesting. We want to see how this thing works, so I'm sorry."

Xiao Jiang said unconvinced: "That's not it. We are looking at machines. You are looking at beautiful women. You said just now that they are white, thin and long."

Zhao Shucheng glared at Xiao Jiang, pretended to be casually stepping on his toes and said, "What did you say? I'm talking about their line, what do you think I'm talking about?"

Xiao Jiang grinned in pain, and could only acquiesce to Zhao Shucheng's statement.

Zhao Shucheng glanced at Chen Jianghe and asked, "This beauty, what's your name? Can you give us a detailed introduction to this machine? If it's really good, our factory will consider buying it."

Yang Xue saw through the suits and leather shoes, but in fact they were people who had no sense of fashion, and then looked at the crowd of onlookers. She could only suppress her anger, and explained the machine in detail to a few people.

Chen Jianghe had the opportunity this time, and squatted next to the machine to observe carefully, not paying attention to Yang Xue's situation at all.

Yang Xue didn't take it seriously either, and thought that Zhao Shucheng was the factory director and Chen Jianghe was a technician, so she asked curiously, "I'm Yang Xue, what's your name?"

"Yang Xue, a good name, Yangchun Baixue. My name is Zhao Shucheng, and I work in the Puxi State-owned Sock Factory. We have long wanted to study the period when socks were embroidered. I didn't expect you to have such a machine. It's really amazing."

"No way, these are all from their Orientals. I'm just a translator."

"That's not bad. You must know their products very well. I don't know if it's convenient for Sister Yang to have lunch together later. Let us introduce this machine and the situation of their factory in detail, so we can decide whether to buy it or not?"

"Of course." Yang Xue saw Zhao Shucheng's handsome face with a bookish aura, immediately relaxed her vigilance and agreed.

(End of this chapter)