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Entering the room, Lu Huaian discovered that Zhou Lecheng was also there.

He and Shen Ruyun were doing the test paper, and they only raised their heads and screamed, and plunged into mathematics again.

Lu Huai'an frowned and looked at Guo Ming suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"The above is going to send someone over to get the garment factory up." Guo Ming was so anxious that the corners of his lips blistered, and his heart was burning: "You said this, it won't come sooner or later, but you just decided with Manager Wu. Come down, he's coming, it's true!"

The garment factory, in fact, Lu Huaian guessed that it would not collapse easily, but he did not expect it to collapse like this, and the above is willing to help it up.

"Is the news accurate?" Lu Huai'an put the flashlight on the table and poured himself a glass of water: "Is it going to be scaled up, or another factory?"

Guo Ming nodded vigorously: "Exactly, the leader asked me to write a report, and the various systems of the former garment factory are also being rearranged."

Not only that, they will recruit people again. Those who were idle at home before will be recruited back, but they will be strictly managed.

As for those who have been transferred to other factories, follow the voluntary principle, come back if you want, or stay if you don't want to.

It's all subdivided into this...

After Lu Huai'an drank the water, he put down the teacup: "That seems to be real, does everyone know about this?"

"Really!" Guo Ming shook his head decisively: "No rumors, if it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't tell you."

But that's not the point. He pulled the topic back: "You said, what are you going to do now? Will you give me your clothes back?"

If you don't give it, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

If given, what would he use to compete with a state-run factory?

If you want channels, you don't have channels, and you want people without people.

Guo Ming looked at him and was heartbroken: "Especially if you still carry a basket, who would fight with the factory!"

These factories, one by one, greeted each other.

Even if Lu Huai'an was hard-boned and they wouldn't supply him, he would stare blankly.

Lu Huai'an snorted and said calmly: "Here, he opens his factory, I'll do my business."

As long as the news is not spread, there is a lot of room for manipulation.

It's really simple to think.

Guo Ming said, "You are too naive."

I did a good analysis of the pros and cons, especially in terms of supply.

"You'd better go to the manufacturer to discuss, first get a large batch of clothes back, regardless of the quality, at least one batch can be produced." Guo Ming frowned, and took a deep breath: "In the future, in the future. talk later!"

To be able to make a fortune is a fortune.

Lu Huai'an smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "No, my first batch of clothes is already halfway there, and it's coming soon. As for the back..."

He squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "This factory has not been able to revitalize before, so it will not necessarily dominate later, and I will not necessarily lose, right?"

Having dealt with Manager Wu, we all know that he is a man of great interests.

Talking about feelings and reasoning, these are the things that businessmen don't care about the most.

Maybe because of his face and relationship, Manager Wu would accept several batches of clothes from the factory, but as long as the factory can't keep up with the quality and style, he won't be able to take the business.

After listening to Lu Huai'an's words, Guo Ming left suspiciously.

Uncle Qian is indeed not here. Did he really get into his clothes?

After he left, Zhou Lecheng began to pack his things: "Ah, I'm finally leaving."

"It's done?" Lu Huai'an walked over and took a look: "Why is yours different from Ruyun's."

Zhou Lecheng hummed and stuffed everything into his bag: "We are different."

He glanced at Shen Ruyun dejectedly, and sighed: "There's no way, she has learned a lot in advance, and now I'm frantically brushing the questions to keep up."

Shen Ruyun took time out of her busy schedule, raised her head to give Lu Huaian a smile, and buried herself in the calculations again.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Lecheng had no choice but to explain: "When Sister Yun came back, I saw that she brought back all the test papers and the books given by the teacher. It was quite heavy, so I helped her to bring them back, but I happened to meet Guo Ming. , I'll just stay and do the test paper."

Anyway, there are so many exam papers that I can't finish it at all. I can do as many as I can.

Fortunately, he stayed, otherwise Guo Ming's posture would not leave until after ten o'clock, and Shen Ruyun was not familiar with him, even if the door was open, it would be embarrassing.

Lu Huai'an thanked him and left him to sleep on the first floor: "If you go back soon, the dormitory may not be opened, you can just stay in Brother Mao's room."

Looking outside the door, the moon is getting taller.

After cleaning up the things, Zhou Lecheng was not polite: "Okay, then I'll go wash up first."

This night, Lu Huaian thought about a lot of things.

There is a shortage of manpower, and we have to think of ways to make fabrics.

He got up early and went to the outskirts of the city after breakfast.

Shen Maoshi was shaking the well water, and when he saw him from a distance, he waved happily, "Brother An!"

As soon as Lu Huai'an went over, he asked, "Have you had breakfast? I rolled out the noodles, can I eat a bowl? Oh, I did."

Helping him carry the water to his shoulders, Lu Huai'an waited for him to finish breakfast and took him to the textile factory.

As a result, the tractor was stopped shortly after going out.

The little girl with two braids, carrying a bamboo basket, looked at them nervously: "Brother, are you going to the city?"

Shen Maoshi hummed: "Is something wrong?"

"Then, that..." She raised the bamboo basket, pulled open the covering cloth, and revealed the white eggs inside: "I, I saved some eggs, can I trouble you to help me bring them to the city to sell?"

Afraid that they would refuse, she cautiously said, "One for a penny... two is fine! As long as you can sell it!"

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Even in the black market, an egg is worth at least five points.

She is too cheap...

Shen Maoshi glanced at her withered hair and thin arms, and turned to look at Lu Huai'an.

Sighing inwardly, Lu Huai'an nodded indiscernibly.

In an underdeveloped society, farmers suffer the most.

Anyway, on the way, it's a matter of holding hands.

Taking the basket in her hand, Lu Huai'an found that she didn't even get in the car: "Aren't you afraid that we will take the eggs and not give you money?"

"No!" The little girl was very happy, and she was no longer cautious: "I asked, this eldest brother is Uncle Song's apprentice!"

She didn't even tell them how many eggs were in the basket, she happily said goodbye to them and went back.

Shen Maoshi pondered for a moment, then smiled shyly: "Brother Ang, I'm afraid of breaking through this road, so what do you have in your hand?"

"Yeah." Lu Huai'an put it on his lap and held it with one hand: "Let's go."

Anyway, they didn't go into the city on the way.

Parked the tractor in the alley, leaving Shen Maoshi to wait in the car, and Lu Huai'an entered the black market familiarly.

He lifted the rags to reveal the cleaned eggs in the basket, all of which were even and beautiful.

He didn't even need to speak, someone picked it up to take a look, and directly said that it was all inclusive for five cents.

Just not wanting to waste time, Lu Huai An nodded quickly: "Okay, but I can't give you the basket."

People still have cloth in it!

Luckily, that person didn't bother. Such a good egg only cost one five cents. I was happy to count it, gave four dollars and five and left.

Lu Huaian put the basket back and jumped into the car: "Let's go, go to the textile factory."