Qibao Town, Hong Kong Dafei Clothing Co., Ltd.'s Workshop No. 3.
The "click-clack" sound of electric sewing machines lingered in the ears, as over a hundred female workers rushed to fulfill order products.
It was like a big family here, with the sisters chatting and laughing very lively.
Although Lin Xiaohui had only been here for a little over a month, she had already gotten familiar with her assigned process, installing zippers on clothes quickly and well.
Xiao Mei from the shipping company, Liu Xiaomei, who came last week, had already gotten the hang of it and asked excitedly while she was busy, "Sister Xiao Hui, is Salted Fish really coming today?"
"Really, he should have set off by now."
"Xiao Hui, is he that pen pal who always writes you letters?"
"Sister Liu, Salted Fish isn't a pen pal, he grew up with us."
"So you mean he's the childhood sweetheart boyfriend!"
