At the same time, in the production workshop of the garment factory, workers were using newly made core braids to process linen car seat cushions.

In the workshop at this time, countless tiny pieces of wool were floating in the air. Whenever someone walked by, those tiny pieces of wool would fly around in the air and get into people's eyes, noses and ears.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Aunt Wang was choked and kept coughing.

"No, I'm choking to death. Who can get the extra cloth? I have to sew a mask and put it on!" Aunt Wang said.

"Sister Wang, I have another piece of rag here, which should be enough to make two masks." A person next to her handed a piece of rag to Aunt Wang, and then said: "What happened to this batch of filler braids? What happened before?"

Materials have always been lint-free, but now when you pick up this batch of materials, a pair of wool flies around."

"Not only is the wool flying around, but haven't you noticed that when you squeeze the stuffed braid hard, there will be tingling. The quality of this stuffed braid is far worse than the previous batch." Another person said.

"I heard that these cushions are to be exported to foreigners. If the quality is not up to standard, what can foreigners do?"

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"Who knows. Anyway, I don't want to sit on something like this. When I sit on it, when I stand up again, my butt is covered with wool."

"Yes, there is also this backrest. If you lean on it in the summer, you will get covered in wool and feel itchy all over!"

Everyone was discussing it one by one. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"oops!"

"What's wrong?" the person next to him asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!