"I am the factory director, and the workshop director didn't come today!" The woman took a deep breath and sat down.

"So it's the female factory manager! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, amazing!" Zheng Yong touched his chin, but his eyes never left her at all.

"My name is Qin Yuyou! What job are you looking for?" She glanced at Zheng Yong, turned over, and turned on the computer.

On weekdays, the employees in the factory are very respectful to her, and no one dares to do this in front of her.

For some reason, she was not disgusted with this young man at all.

On the contrary, his eyes were so aggressive that she trembled.

"I can do anything. Isn't this a wooden door factory? I'm a carpenter, the master! Hehe!"

Zheng Yong came directly to her, straightened his back, pulled a chair, and sat down opposite her.

"Very good! We are missing a door opening material! This is a tiring job, can you do it?"

Qin Yuyou looked at the burly young man who was nearly 1.85 meters opposite him. No, he was not a burly young man, but a strong one, and asked seriously.

She is missing such a person, a person who can endure hardships and have excellent skills.

Zheng Yong is undoubtedly her best candidate.

"I can do it, I've made it. Isn't it just saw something? It's simple!" Zheng Yong patted his chest.

"Okay! I'll take you to the workshop!" Qin Yuyou covered her face and smiled, and stood up.

"You...you are so beautiful!" Zheng Yong looked at her and couldn't move his steps away again.

"Isn't you leaving?" The red cloud that had just faded quietly crawled onto his face again.

"oh oh!"

Zheng Yong followed Qin Yuyou and walked into the workshop.

He could not hear the roar of the machine. He could not see the other people pointed at each other. He could not see it. He had been looking at Qin Yuyou's back, dazed!

"Hmph! Is it good?" Qin Yuyou looked back suddenly.

"Good! Good-looking!" Zheng Yong followed her words, and suddenly felt something was wrong again, "Ah! No, that, Yuyou! No, female factory director..."

"You'd better look at these doors first!" Looking at Zheng Yong's stuttering look, Qin Yuyou felt angry and funny, "Saw this door down at 1:5 cm!"

"Come on one person! Come here..."

"No! This light and fluttering person, two people are so troublesome!" Zheng Yong interrupted Qin Yuyou's words.

"Qingpiaopiao?" Qin Yuyou opened his eyes wide. This was a solid wooden door. It was hard for both of them to carry it. He actually said it was Qingpiaopiao?

In Qin Yuyou's surprised gaze, Zheng Yong raised his chest and shook past her.

Before she could exclaim, the solid wood door that was more than 200 kilograms had been raised by Zheng Yong's hands, effortless.

"Bang!" With a light sound, Zheng Yong put the wooden door on the machine, and he opened the machine.

The film was spinning rapidly, making a buzzing sound. Zheng Yong pulled open the tape measure, measured it casually, and then pushed the wooden door forward.

"brush……"

A long piece of wood chips flew down!

Zheng Yong raised the wooden door again and placed it in his original position, relaxing and comfortable.

"Hehe! How about it?" Zheng Yong came to Qin Yuyou's side and was proud.

"Very good!" Qin Yuyou murmured to himself, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

She saw Zheng Yong’s homework just now, and her movements were done in one go.

In particular, this seemingly carefree young man does not delay his work. He not only focuses on professionalism, but also enjoys the process of work very much.

This young man has a different charm.

"How much salary do you want?" Qin Yuyou looked at Zheng Yong and asked seriously.

"It doesn't matter!" Zheng Yong waved his hand, "As long as there is smoke and food, it's fine!"

"Hihehe!" Qin Yuyou chuckled lightly, and she admired the young man more and more.

"Very good! Very good!" Wu Zhiyuan glanced at him and walked out of the car.

"Brother Yuan, are you angry? Where are you going?"

"Go to a place!"
Chapter completed!