Back To Eighty

Chapter 125: return

"It should be possible." Lu Huai'an lit a cigarette and was quite calm: "Although there are not many clothes, my price is not cheap."

After all, the goods are only shipped once every half a month. He thought that the price would be higher and that fewer people would buy it, so that he could barely survive until the next delivery.

Guo Ming couldn't understand, he frowned and said, "Then why don't you get more clothes?"

At present, there is only one general shopping mall selling clothes in the city, and there are no ready-made clothes in the neighboring county.

Lu Huai'an sighed, with a helpless expression on his face: "I can't help it, I ordered a half-month batch of goods with the garment factory, and this time they only gave so much."

That's right, Guo Ming just remembered that this person was just carrying a basket...

Gong Hao also followed. After all, he was the one in charge of the money from now on.

The tractor couldn't take a few people, so Uncle Qian and the others stayed in Lankeng Village.

All the way to the shopping mall, Zhao Fen was already waiting at the door.

Seeing them coming, she ran to the front without waiting for the car to stop, smiling like a flower: "Move quickly, there are several people waiting to buy it!"

As a result, when she saw the car, she was stunned: "Why is it a bicycle? What are the clothes?"

"No." Lu Huai'an said as he walked inside: "How is the sale?"

How can there be no more? Zhao Fen couldn't laugh anymore, and ran to catch up: "Sell, what are you selling, it's gone!"

Stepping into the door while talking, there were still people moving around before, but now there are only a few people with anxious faces.

Seeing Zhao Fen come in, they quickly stood up: "How is it? Girl, when will the clothes arrive?"

Zhao Fen waved his hand and shook his head: "No! The manufacturer said that there are no more clothes today!"

"Why not?"

These people are really anxious.

"Just those clothes in the morning. We didn't bring tickets. Didn't we have no clothes all the time? I didn't bring tickets out..."

"Yeah, I went back and got the ticket, why don't I have it?"

"..."

They were arguing here, and Lu Huai'an was looking at it.

Indeed, it's sold out.

There is not a single piece of clothes left, the clothes on the bamboo poles are still full in the morning, and they have been cleaned by now.

Not even a single summer dress left.

Manager Wu, who came over upon hearing the news, had a big smile on his face, and said hello from a distance: "Oh, you are here."

In any case, it is necessary to add clothes, and it is doubled!

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, but still refused: "It can't be added."

"Why can't we increase it? Increase the output and let it be in your factory."

Guo Ming's heart tightened when he heard this, and his face was covered in sweat: He just carried a basket, how could he increase production?

Shen Maoshi heard the blue veins twitching on the forehead: Where did it come from?

The emperor was not in a hurry, but the **** was in a hurry.

Lu Huai'an still had a calm expression on his face, saying that he couldn't give too much at one time, the market was saturated, and so on.

They don't even understand!

But Manager Wu obviously understood and even believed it, but he was just a little worried: "What about these people?"

Lu Huai'an had already prepared the draft, and smiled slightly: "Let Comrade Zhao write down the names of these people. When the goods arrive in half a month, let them come earlier and try to arrange for them as much as possible."

This is the future reservation.

I heard that it can be pre-ordered, and it is a new model in half a month. These people stopped making trouble, and came to sign up one after another.

Seeing them leaving happily, Manager Wu was filled with emotion: "Your method is really amazing."

How did you come up with this idea!

As soon as he was in a good mood, things were done neatly: "Did you bring someone here? My accountant is still waiting there. The accounting has already been completed."

At this speed, Lu Huai'an smiled: "Just in time, my accountant also brought it here."

Gong Hao greeted Manager Wu politely and went upstairs to find the accountant.

By the time everything was done and returned to the village, it was past ten o'clock.

Except for a few children, no one else slept.

The lights are bright, just waiting for them to come back!

Gong Hao took out the money bag, and then took out the ledger: "Ten tunic suits..."

After reading everything, the number and price are all worth it.

Everyone admired it, especially his handwriting, which was really beautiful!

After reading it all, Gong Hao paused at the total: "The total is 2,300 yuan. After deducting the cost and the profit shared by the state-owned shopping mall, the final amount we get is..."

He paused and put the money on the table: "Nine hundred yuan."

Nine hundred yuan.

So much money!

Cai Qin and Gong Lan looked at each other, their eyes turned red with joy, they were overjoyed.

The hard work finally paid off!

But Lu Huai'an pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Not enough."

It's only 900 yuan. They only supply it once every two weeks. It seems like a lot, so it's only a small amount.

What's more, there are so many of them!

Just by subtracting the fabrics that were brought in in the afternoon, there was not much money left.

"The main thing is to mention the amount." Lu Huai'an looked at Cai Qin: "People nearby, have you seen a suitable candidate?"

This is what he told her a long time ago, let her pay attention to whether there is a suitable person who can be brought in to make clothes.

"Yes." Cai Qin had already seen it, and she said: "The eldest daughter-in-law of the old Rong family can do it, she can do some needlework, and the insoles are very good. The little girl next to her is poor, but her hands and feet are very neat... …”

These people have also dealt with them. They are not cunning, but they are not too pedantic~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They are too refined and easy to make troubles, and they are too rigid and cannot accept their behavior.

Lu Huai'an hummed: "You can handle this matter. When we deliver the food again, you can talk to them."

The timing should not be too early, it will scare people away.

It can't be too late, they have to ship in time.

It took so many days to make these clothes, and many of them were summer clothes.

As soon as summer is over, it will be autumn and winter. At that time, with the two of them, how can they beat the garment factory?

It is best to use all eight sewing machines.

Gong Hao fully agreed with Lu Huai'an's precautions: "And the quality still has to be controlled."

Everyone had no objection to this, so Gong Lan said about the fabric for the afternoon: "A total of three batches have been sent over, and we have checked them all, and there is no problem."

That is, most of the materials are cotton, and there are no other fabrics such as silk and leather.

Lu Huai'an hummed and thought for a moment: "I'll talk to the textile factory later on this."

The pressure on his side will naturally be transferred to the textile factory.

As long as there is money to be made, they will cooperate fully.

After another delivery of food, the villagers' attitude toward them became more and more kind.

Some people even spontaneously helped smooth the road, saying that they were afraid that the tractor would not be able to walk.

Cai Qin is gentle and has children, so she can easily talk to the girls and wives in the village.

She was also smart, so she first took the little girl who was looking for Lu Huaian and the others to bring eggs in to see.

I heard that it was just to make some clothes, and I got money every month. The little girl's eyes lit up, and she couldn't move her feet, but she still hesitated: "This, I'll go back and discuss it with my grandfather."

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