Back To Eighty

"So fast?" Shen Maoshi glanced at him, he just took two puffs of this cigarette!

How long will that be?

With such a cheap price, if it wasn't for the desire to breed greed, Lu Huaian would have thought of it all himself.

Anyway, Shen Ruyun has to eat eggs to supplement nutrition.

Shen Maoshi started the car and drove all the way to the textile factory like a thunderstorm.

When I heard the news earlier, I thought it was here to pick up the goods. The workers in the factory happily ran over: "Come on!? Hey? Brother, are you..."

Jumping out of the car, Shen Mao passed a cigarette according to Lu Huaian's teaching: "Brother, I came from the next county to buy the goods. This is our manager."

Oh, it's the manager!

The man was startled. Seeing Lu Huai'an getting out of the car in a big way, he hurriedly invited him in: "This way, this way, please."

I heard that he was here to discuss business, and he drove such a luxury car. Lu Huai'an met the manager of the textile factory without much effort.

This was the last time we ate together, so it wasn't as stiff as the last time, and we soon started talking.

Shen Maoshi, who was drinking tea silently by the side, did not dare to speak and listened silently.

Anyway, he couldn't understand how Lu Huai'an did it. It was only the second time they met, and after a while, they became good brothers.

"Actually, I don't know much about fabrics." Lu Huai'an smoked a cigarette and shook his head with a smile: "There are already a lot of cotton, linen and silk, plus woolen and blended fabrics, leather, chemical fibers, etc. There are many categories. To subdivide it again, it's really..."

The manager of the textile factory was startled and said, "Does your factory have such... wide demand for purchases?"

Up to the height of the mouth, it was temporarily changed to wide.

They only have shuttle looms and air-jet looms in their factory.

What they do is to weave filaments such as polyester filament, nylon filament, viscose filament, etc. into cloth.

Air-jet looms are still newly introduced and consume a lot of energy. Usually, the finished products are supplied to old customers.

There is only cloth, leather and velvet, they don't produce it at all!

But if Lu Huai'an's mouth is so big, can he like ordinary fabrics?

"Yeah, there's no way." Lu Huai'an was very distressed and flicked the ashtray: "After all, to supply the general shopping mall, Manager Wu has high requirements."

"Ah." The factory manager was shocked: It turned out to be supplying a general shopping mall?

Seeing his surprised look, Lu Huai'an stroked his forehead angrily: "Did I forget to say it just now?"

The factory manager nodded excitedly: "Yes, you forgot to say it just now!"

Good guy, the title has changed.

Lu Huai'an caught the fish and apologized contentedly: "I was negligent. In fact, I came here this time through an introduction. I heard that the quality of the fabrics here is good, so I came here to check it out."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." He took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat. The factory manager thought about it in his heart.

He thinks this is an opportunity!

The factory has always been tepid. This time, when the garment factory in the city collapsed, the sales volume was greatly reduced. In addition to the skyrocketing increase in raw materials, the factory was somewhat stretched.

But they can't even raise the price!

After thinking about it, they still have too ordinary fabrics to be competitive.

If he can do it, others can do it, so if others don't raise the price, he doesn't dare to.

As soon as the profit is small, it seems that it will follow in the footsteps of the garment factory.

But now, God sent Lu Huaian to him.

It's hard to say that the factory's turnaround should be here!

Since he has a buyer, why doesn't he improve the quality, even if the output is lower, if the quality is improved, the price will be higher and the profit will be higher?

Thinking of this, the look in the factory manager's eyes when he looked at Lu Huai'an suddenly changed.

After a long conversation, he insisted on keeping them for dinner at noon.

In the end, they not only promised to give them priority supply, but also had quality requirements.

Lu Huaian said it directly. According to the conditions he signed with the comprehensive shopping mall, he would ask for whatever they asked.

Rich guys make money together, don't hold back. If you fall into the pit, you will end up playing together.

"That's definitely not possible, it can't be."

No Chinese were found.

He went downstairs to feel the tractor, and after letting Shen Maoshi drag him around the factory, the factory manager neatly signed the agreement.

The deposit is given first, and the payment will be finalized after the goods are inspected.

The deposit was only 10%, and Lu Huai'an readily agreed.

Until they left, the factory manager refused to go back for a long time: "This rich man is rich in the end!"

I didn't expect it to be so smooth this time. Shen Maoshi felt that he was about to take off while driving the tractor.

The noise was too loud, so he shouted, "Brother Ang! Are you going back?"

"No." Lu Huai'an also called back: "Turn the corner ahead! Go to the weaving factory!"

Still going?

Seeing that he didn't understand, Lu Huai'an smiled: "You can't put eggs in one basket!"

He didn't want to be like Manager Wu, who only signed a contract with a garment factory. Once the factory collapsed, the mall would also be cold.

With the success of the first cooperative factory, it is much easier to negotiate the second one.

After all, Guo Ming was the lead, the leader endorsed, and Manager Wu also cooperated with him, and a textile factory signed a contract first.

It feels like a big loss if you don't keep up!

Even if the sky falls, it's still a tall one, isn't it?

There are only three textile factories and weaving factories that can be reached by tractors in the surrounding area.

After all signed the agreement and went back, Shen Maoshi's heart was full of ups and downs.

"Brother Ang, will this be too much?"

With so much fabric piled up at home, with Gong Lan and the others, how many clothes can they make?

Lu Huai'an gave him a funny look and shook his head: "What is this called, Brother Mao, be bolder, as long as we can do it well, why worry about sales?"

"Then why can't you do it?" Shen Maoshi scratched his head anxiously: "The two of them can't do that much even if they don't sleep! You have fabrics from three factories!"

Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com got to the point.

Lu Huai'an clapped his hands and stood up: "Speaking of this, it's time for us to return the basket."

Basket?

What basket?

After running for a day, Shen Maoshi completely forgot about it.

It wasn't until Lu Huai'an took the bamboo basket out of the car that he patted his forehead: "Oh, look at my pig brain, I forgot all about it!"

The money hasn't been returned to the little girl yet!

The little girl was naturally grateful for sending it over.

When Lu Huai'an gave the money, she was frightened: "This, so much?"

"Four yuan and five." Lu Huai'an didn't think it was too much, it was strange: "Five cents, the market price!"

The little girl glanced at him timidly, and said cautiously, "Before, the people who came to collect eggs were all for a penny..."

The distance is too far, and the road is not smooth.

In addition, they have no access to the black market. Previously, she thought it was too dark to collect eggs, so she carried a basket to sell them.

He had a raw face, tender face, and he didn't dare to shout loudly.

The price was still undercut by others, and the money was robbed when he came back.

Fortunately, her father was worried about her, so he walked out to pick it up, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to think about what happened next.

Lu Huai'an snorted: "It's normal to be a businessman, but it's normal, but I'm selling it at this price, you can take it."

By the way, he wouldn't go to smoke someone's little girl.

The people who lived nearby all rented Uncle Song's bungalow.

At first, it was just a sneak observation. Later, when I saw that Lu Huai'an really didn't ask for anything, he just took an egg and left. He couldn't fall asleep that night.

The next day, Shen Maoshi was surrounded by people as soon as he came out carrying the bucket.