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Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Miss Song can also draw restaurant design drawings?"

Song Wei was a little embarrassed, "Because it's my own shop and I want to personally participate, so I just draw a picture."

Ye Fan didn't expect that the woman in front of him was even more powerful than she actually looked. She went to the county alone to find cooperation and could also draw design drawings. He couldn't help but admire Song Wei even more.

"Ms. Song, you are so humble. I saw the design drawing you drew and your painting skills are quite good."

Song Wei smiled lightly and then changed the subject, "Director Ye, can these glasses be made according to the design drawings I drew?"

"Yes, but it will take some time, because most of what we make in our workshop are transparent glass. We have also made colored glass, but it is not as complicated as you showed me. They are all simple patterns."

"How long will that take?"

"The factory has to produce samples first, and then we can confirm the time."

Ye Fan directly picked up the design drawings on the table and handed them to Wang Dafa who was standing aside. "Director Wang, take a look at these design drawings."

Wang Dafa took the design drawing and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. "If these glasses are made into finished products, I don't know how beautiful they will be."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Dafa, "Director Wang, making Miss Song's glass may take more time and the process is more complicated. How long will it take to make these samples?"

Wang Dafa pondered for a while, "It will take a week at the earliest."

Ye Fan turned to look at Song Wei, "Ms. Song, can you come back in a week to see the samples?"

"can."

Song Wei is not in a hurry now. As long as she is sure that she can make the glass she wants, she can start arranging the construction of Sihai Restaurant. The glass only needs to be the last to enter.

"Director Ye, how much deposit do I need to pay first?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Miss Song, don't worry about the deposit now. Just wait for you to come and confirm that the glass we made is what you want in a week before you give the deposit."

Song Wei nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll come back next Monday."

"Ms. Song, why don't you leave your contact information? If there are any problems while making samples, I can communicate with you in time."

Song Wei walked directly to the desk and wrote down her address in the town, "Director Ye, if you have any questions, you can write to me."

Ye Fan glanced at the address written by Song Wei, and a line of elegant fonts came into view, just like Song Wei herself, giving people a clean and soft feeling.

Ye Fan personally delivered Song Wei to the factory gate, and then handed her a business card with his name and the factory address on it.

Originally, he planned to ask Xiao Li to drive her to the station, but Song Wei refused, and he couldn't force her.

After Ye Fan sent Song Wei away, he returned to the office and took out the design drawings to look at them again. It would be great if these samples come out and they can get the copyright. They will definitely sell well by then.

After Song Wei said goodbye to Ye Fan, they came to a clothing wholesale city. She hadn't been out for a long time, so she just took this opportunity to come out and bring back some gifts for Yu Hui and the others.

Now that the weather has turned cold, Song Wei went directly to the floor of the clothing wholesale city where she bought winter clothes. She bought a few scarves, a few woolen bottoming shirts, and a few pairs of gloves when she passed by a glove store.

Song Wei was satisfied with carrying two bags of clothes and was about to leave. Suddenly a man rushed out and knocked her to the ground. The things she bought also fell out of the bag.

Song Wei frowned and felt as if her butt was about to be broken in half. She was about to look up to see who was the one without eyes, but as soon as she looked up she saw that person running away quickly.

Song Wei could only admit that she was unlucky, reluctantly got up, quickly picked up the things scattered on the ground one by one, and put them into bags.

“Sister, look quickly and see if you still have the money on you.”

As soon as Song Wei finished loading her things, a middle-aged woman's voice came from above her head.

Only then did Song Wei realize that the person who hit her just now was a thief. She quickly got up and touched her pocket. The money she just put into her pocket when buying clothes, about a hundred yuan, was gone. Song Wei His mind went blank, and he stood there watching the thief walk away.

"Sister, it seems that the thief has been targeting you for a long time."

"Yes, that thief is a habitual offender in our area. He has been caught several times and still steals after he comes out."

"Sister, you have to consider yourself unlucky."

Song Wei had a look of helplessness on her face. She was not worried that the money had been stolen, but thought about how she would buy the ticket back now that she was penniless.

Song Wei looked at the things in her hands. Now there was only one way, which was to discuss with the boss whether she could return the things.

Song Wei shamelessly walked to the shop selling woolen sweaters. When the boss saw Song Wei coming again, he thought he wanted to buy some more clothes, so he came over with a smile.

When Song Wei saw her boss, she recounted her previous experience and asked if she could return the goods. The boss's face immediately fell. He said that returns and exchanges were not allowed unless there was a quality problem. Song Wei even asked the boss to give her half of the money. , the boss is not willing.

Song Wei had no choice but to switch to another one, but she got the same result. No refunds or exchanges unless it was a quality problem.

Song Wei carried two bags of clothes and had no choice but to walk out of the clothing wholesale city. At this moment, she hated the thief in her heart.

Song Wei sat on the steps outside the wholesale city, looking at the two bags of clothes in front of her, lost in thought, couldn't she set up a street stall and sell them at half price?

Then he shook his head again. Now he couldn't even set up a stall, and these two things didn't look like a street stall when placed on the ground.

Song Wei was about to put her last hope in the cross-body bag on her back again to see if she had any loose money, but she was disappointed, there was nothing.

Just when Song Wei's face was full of despair, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a small white piece of paper. She quickly opened the bag and took out the small piece of paper.

It was a small piece of paper with Ye Fan's name printed on it. Song Wei held the piece of paper tightly in her hand, glanced at the sky, then stood up and left the clothing wholesale city.

glass factory

Song Wei stood at the door of the glass factory with two bags of clothes, took a deep breath, and then walked directly to the guard room.

"Uncle, it's me."

The doorman, Uncle Zhang, saw that it was Song Wei and thought she had come to see Director Wang for something, so he quickly opened the door for her, "Miss Song, are you looking for Director Wang?"

Song Wei nodded awkwardly, "I'm here to see your Director Ye."

Just as Uncle Zhang was about to speak, he saw Director Ye's car drive out of the factory, "Miss Song, Director Ye is out."