Back To Eighty

Lu Huai'an laughed and raised his eyebrows: "One more day and the garment factory won't be able to hold on anymore."

"What? Why?"

Shen Ruyun felt strange and turned to look at them: "Today, the girl Osmanthus told me that the factory's benefits are good."

Not only the house, but also the meter. The warehouse is full of goods, and it is enough to wait for the money every day.

Listening to her words, Uncle Qian couldn't help laughing: "I didn't believe it before, so if you say it, I think they are really finished."

It's just a bunch of flowers, and it's just prosperous on the surface.

I even got a sewing machine out, and I'm afraid there's an empty shell left inside.

The more flamboyant they are, the more they show their guilty conscience.

But...that's a garment factory!

Lu Huai'an didn't explain too much, just shook his head: "Wait."

Uncle Qian looked at the brand-new sewing machines and sighed deeply: "I'm afraid there is going to be a real mess."

Even this new machine has been sold. This is the guy who eats. It can be seen that the factory is in a mess.

Many people didn't sleep well that night.

Early the next morning, there was chaos in the front.

Someone beating gongs and drums, going from house to house calling: "It's not good! The factory manager is running!"

"The money has also been swept away! The factory has been emptied!"

There was chaos in the box building, everyone was disheveled, and the unkempt Shazi ran to the factory.

The factory director's office is already empty.

Open the warehouse, it's empty.

"God **** it, our wages haven't been paid yet!"

Someone reacted and started to move things.

The finished products were immediately robbed, and even the semi-finished products, and even some rags left over from ready-made garments, were also taken away.

"Where's the new machine?" Some people didn't like this thing and looked around: "Where are the new machines? What about the old sewing machines? Why are they all gone?"

In the end, when he turned around, the rags were gone.

This farce was not reported until noon.

The boss was furious, and immediately sent someone over to investigate.

Lu Huai'an and Uncle Qian also went over to see it, and there was indeed nothing left.

The garment factory that used to be so beautiful in the past is now an empty shelf.

"No, it's not even an empty shell, there's a piece of land left."

If the house hadn't been shoveled away, those creditors who heard the news would have wanted to tear down the bricks and take them away.

"Uncle Qian, where is our certificate? What happened to the person you were looking for?"

Uncle Qian, who was looking inside, paused, hesitantly: "This time, I will go directly to the certificate and no one will give it to me. I asked Lao Wu to lead the way, but Guo Ming is not a good person, so I asked him to drink it. He likes to ignore the two drinks, and he also procrastinates to apply for the certificate for us."

I told him that it was just to sell some clothes and get a business license, but Guo Ming refused to do it.

Drink the wine and eat the vegetables, and when it comes to business affairs, you have to consider everything else.

It made him really irritable, and he didn't pay attention to it for two days.

"Then go back." Lu Huai'an lit a cigarette and relaxed: "He's coming to you soon."

What?

Uncle Qian was stunned for a while, and immediately smiled happily: "Okay, I'll go back now!"

"Uncle Qian." Lu Huai'an stopped him and raised his eyebrows: "Take a higher tone."

After holding back his smile, Uncle Qian raised his head: "Yes."

Sure enough, when he got home, Guo Ming was already waiting in the house.

As soon as he saw him, Guo Ming immediately stood up to greet him: "Boss Qian, oh, this is really..."

When Uncle Qian looked at him like this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

I asked him for a drink a few days ago, but Guo Ming likes to ignore it. He toasted to him without even lifting the glass.

This, before and after are really two different people.

Thinking of Lu Huai'an's words, Uncle Qian also picked up his tone.

"Hey, yes, I thought about getting a certificate before..."

Guo Ming immediately approached with a smile: "Oh, that's it, I asked you about our leader. What the leader meant was, I want to know how many goods Boss Lu has here..."

Seeing Uncle Qian's eyes squinting silently, Guo Ming rubbed his hands: "Nothing else, just prepare a case, prepare a case."

"We don't have the goods yet." Uncle Qian sat down sharply and waved his hand: "To be honest, I'm just running errands for my brother, he just wants to open a clothing store, you know, from Dingzhou Buy the goods over there and open a store here to sell them.”

"Ah, no, out of stock..." Guo Ming's expression froze.

"Yes, there is no stock, this certificate has not been issued, who would dare to buy it, right?"

Guo Ming couldn't hold back the smile anymore. After a long while, he said angrily, "Then what's the use of having this certificate? Now you can't get the goods."

He clearly heard it, but Uncle Qian tilted his head on purpose: "Ah? What are you talking about?"

"No, I didn't say anything!" Guo Ming was a little irritable and stopped drinking tea: "Then let's do it first, ah, I'll handle your documents for you, oh, that's all."

Opened the document bag and handed over the brand-new documents.

Self-employed business license.

Lu Huai'an's name is neat.

Noah's clothing.

"There are two companies in our city that have issued this certificate, but they haven't lasted for half a year." Guo Ming sighed, feeling a little depressed: "So bro, it's not that I'm not a human being and I've been stuck for you, it's really this batch of people. We don’t have the confidence to close one by one. No matter how good you are as a self-employed person, can it be better than a general shopping mall?”

The price is favorable, and the factory gets the goods directly, which is better than their self-employed.

Besides, as soon as this store opened, gangsters from every three days came in and walked around, and they were in a good mood. business in state-run malls.

This is too difficult.

This is really heartwarming to say, Uncle Qian still accepted his affection: "Thank you, Lao Guo, let's go, please go have a drink!"

"I don't want to drink anymore, I'll invite you to drink tomorrow, I have an arrangement with Lao Wu tomorrow, everyone has a meal together, you remember to call your brother~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Guo Ming had a headache and sighed. : "That's the business scope... I thought you guys could make clothes, but it turned out that you were just carrying baskets. "

He shook his head straightly: "Bai is happy."

Hearing this, it clearly shows that he knows a lot of inside information, how could Uncle Qian let him go.

After some pulling, Guo Ming had never been able to beat Uncle Qian. He was dragged to drink three taels of yellow soup, and he couldn't help but spit bitterness: "It's hard, I'm too hard."

There was a lot of pressure from above, mainly because the previous reports of the garment factory were too good-looking.

Low cost and high profit are the key to solving the work problem of a large number of workers.

In addition, the sales of fabrics were restricted in the later period. The above felt that the sales were restricted, and they were basically only supplied to garment factories. There was no pressure on materials, and it was easier to ship, right?

Who would have thought that a garment factory with such a huge profit and a thriving business would go bankrupt if it were to close down?

The key is that the factory manager suddenly ran away and even lost the machine.

"He didn't release any news!" Guo Ming was so angry that he was speechless: "I heard that he went abroad, ho! This grandson, don't catch him for me!"

It just hurt a lot of people.

He drank almost, and then vomited the truth: "Tomorrow, you have to help my brother watch the scene, and all the people here can help me talk, otherwise I can't find this matter, and everyone will have to finish it. ."

To accompany him to drink until the evening, Uncle Qian himself is not enough.

Reluctantly sent people back, he went back to the dormitory and fell asleep.

Come together the next day, he sobered up, and immediately went to find Lu Huai'an.

Speaking of the situation, the noon wine party was put aside, Uncle Qian rubbed his hands excitedly: "I think this is a good opportunity! Huai'an, how about we take over the garment factory?"