Back To Eighty

As long as Lu Huaian buys their fabrics, he will be their benefactor!

No matter how affectionate they were before they came, they were both competitors and didn't say a word.

For the life and death of the factory, everyone has no more scruples.

If Lu Huai'an didn't speak in time, they would all want to sell at the reserve price: it would be nice if they could sell it!

"It's like this, we don't need a batch, but may need to purchase such fabrics for a long time." Lu Huai'an took out their existing fabrics and showed them: "But we have to be able to achieve this quality."

Done.

The factory managers were stunned.

Nanping is so big, they have heard about the fight between Noah and Huaiyang Immortal.

I heard that it was because of the rush for new fabrics that Huaiyang broke off the partnership with the textile factory, so he looked for textile factories everywhere...

In fact, Huaiyang also brought their fabrics and asked them to do it, but they couldn't do it.

The fabrics made can barely meet Huaiyang's pre-collection standards, far from meeting their highest requirements.

"this……"

"Director Lu, none of our machines are up-to-date, this kind of..."

Knowing what they were worried about, Lu Huai'an smiled and handed over the cloth: "Let's take a look first."

Everyone looked at each other and took it.

Look carefully, touch again. Huh?

Someone's eyes lit up, and they said in surprise: "Eh? I can do this!"

"I can do it too! I can still do better!"

"..."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and they all felt that they could do it. The quality of the goods they brought over now can meet this standard!

You said nothing, but you didn't mention the price, and asked Lu Huai'an how much he needed.

Lu Huai'an smiled and said calmly, "How many goods do you have now?"

A factory manager glanced at him hesitantly: "We have a batch in our factory right now, which happens to be in Nanping. How about I pull it over for you to take a look?"

His abacus crackled.

Pull over, the quality must be no problem, if Lu Huai'an thinks it's ok, eh, leave it immediately, won't this problem be solved directly?

He is also the first to eat so much.

The others stood up directly and immediately called for a car to pull them over.

After checking them one by one and confirming that they can meet their standards, Lu Huai'an nodded: "Okay, I want all of them."

All?

How many factories they have! Huaiyang couldn't eat so much food, he...

The factory directors looked at each other in dismay and reminded hesitantly: "Director Lu, this, our volume is quite large..."

A little bit of each house adds up to a lot. Putting Huaiyang aside, that's a full two months' worth of inventory. Noah himself has a textile factory. Can he buy so many fabrics at once?

Hearing this, Lu Huai'an was startled and smiled: "Thank you for reminding everyone, we really need so much."

It was confirmed that Noah would all accept their fabrics, and everyone was even more restless.

This, if he wants to collect it, he must lower the price.

In good conscience, if he wants to lower the price, they have to sell it, and as long as they don't lose money, they can get the meat.

After all, they had called a car so far to deliver it, and they could no longer afford the loss of pulling the fabric back.

Each figured out a price they could accept.

As a result, Lu Huai'an smiled and said indifferently: "Whatever the price you signed with Huaiyang, we will pay it, okay?"

Everyone was stunned.

Did they hear it wrong?

"This, Director Lu, do you mean that you charge the same price as Huaiyang?"

Everyone really couldn't sit still, stood up subconsciously, and looked at him expectantly.

Lu Huai'an nodded, thinking that since they could sign with Huaiyang at this price, wouldn't it be too low for them?

Shouldn't it? If he asked for two prices, he might have to find another fabric.

"No, no, it's not that it's too low." The director of the neighboring county's eyes blushed, and he quickly waved his hand: "Really, it's not that it's too low, we sell, we sell everything!"

I thought that Lu Huai'an would take advantage of people's danger and frantically reduce prices, but I didn't expect...

Shen Maoshi and the others followed, pulling all the goods back together, one truck after another.

All are put in the warehouse, and the money is paid on the spot after the order is completed, without any fuss.

With the warm money in their hands, many people are determined.

Saved.

Their workers can get paid, and the factory can continue to operate.

Because of the long delivery time, Lu Huaian also arranged meals.

During the meal, one of the factory managers drank two more glasses, took Lu Huaian's hand, and thanked him repeatedly: "Really, thank you so much, Director Lu, you are a kind person..."

Lu Huai'an patted him on the shoulder and said gently, "It's business, let's make money together."

He really thought so, if Huaiyang hadn't taken the initiative to find trouble, he wouldn't have demolished their platform.

These textile mills are not easy, and he can't go wrong with them.

Behind a factory manager are many workers, and it is naturally the best to be able to stand together.

After dinner, when they were drinking tea, they signed a contract with Noah again.

The goods are delivered once a month, and the quality must be guaranteed.

Someone even patted their chest and said that the quality is absolutely guaranteed: "Director Lu, if I send a defective product, you will poke me in the spine!"

Lu Huai'an saved them this time, as long as they did something to harm Noah, they were not considered individuals!

After sending them away, Noah's warehouse finally has no worries about fabrics for the time being.

Orders in these counties can also be made out.

Anyway, they have trucks for delivery, so they are not afraid of not being able to make deliveries.

But the problem is, they are still short of people.

Gong Hao did the math. He still has a lot of working capital on hand: "How about we go to a garment factory outside and contract their production line?"

"Not for now."

In this case, in case someone is reported, it is a check.

Now that the wind outside is tight, Lu Huai'an doesn't want to take a gun.

Lu Huai'an also drank several cups and felt a little dizzy. He pressed his forehead: "Let's put it aside for now, and then drive this batch out. I'll go to sleep for a while."

"Row."

No one disturbed him, and he was half asleep when there was a thunderstorm.

After so many hot days, it finally started to rain.

The sky was overcast, the storm was violent, and the doors and windows were clattering.

Lu Huaian struggled to get up, put away his clothes, and closed the doors and windows.

Looking at this momentum, it would not stop for a while, and the room was too stuffy to fall asleep. He simply picked up a chair and sat at the door to blow air.

His house is on high ground, and from the door, the whole village is shrouded in the pouring rain, and even the house opposite the canal cannot be seen clearly.

It was raining heavily against the strong wind, and it was estimated that the umbrella could not be held.

Lu Huai'an didn't even think about going to the bungalow for dinner, so he opened the refrigerator and took the food to make a meal.

At night, the rain didn't stop at all, and it even felt heavier.

The next day, when it was still raining and the temperature dropped sharply, the short sleeves could not even be worn. Lu Huai'an even turned over a long sleeve.

Most of the canals that were usually shallow were already soaked in water at this time. Fortunately, they were still clear, and they felt like a small river for a while.

The phone rang suddenly, and Lu Huai'an hurried over to answer it.

"Brother An, are you alright there?"

"I'm fine." Lu Huai'an smiled: "I'm on high ground, so there's nothing wrong, is the bungalow okay?"

Gong Hao's voice was relatively calm: "It's okay, I saw that you drank too much yesterday, so I called to ask, it's raining really hard, and I don't know when it will stop."

The two were idle anyway, and simply chatted for a while.

Indeed, it rained too much.

It has always been this big, and the next day, I am afraid that the water in the canal will overflow.

However, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will not affect the production of clothes.

Some female workers who were farther away were unable to climb the mountain with their children, so they simply slept in the factory as soon as the quilt was spread.

Gong Lan agreed and made a bed.

The next day it rained more and more, the mountain road was muddy, and it became more and more difficult to walk, and more people slept.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, so I just work overtime.

Clothes are being made faster and faster.

But Lu Huai'an was not happy at all, Sun Hua was quite happy: "Look at the rain, it's too timely, I went to check it out today, the order is almost finished haha."

Originally I thought I couldn't finish it, but now it's okay.

Gong Hao held an umbrella and looked around, looking a little ugly: "The situation is not good."

"Yeah, we're fine here, we only grow one-season rice, and there are many villages next to them, but they all grow two-season rice." Lu Huai'an was worried when he thought about it.

The seedlings that have just been planted can't stand such devastation.

This rain, as if I don't know how to stop.

Even if it gets smaller occasionally, the wind will get bigger again.

Fortunately, the road in the village has been repaired. They have money, but they have not saved it. Sand is spread on the road, and the trucks go in and out, and the pressure is very firm.

But in the village next door, I heard that some mountains are beginning to collapse.

If the rain continues like this, I'm afraid there will be a big problem.

Fortunately, after a few days, the rain finally stopped slowly.

At this time, the water in the canal was full, and the water rushing down from the mountain was like a waterfall.

The village is not without losses, and many people's vegetable seedlings have been soaked.

There was water everywhere in the vegetable field, and there was no way to save it, so I could only take a shovel, dig a ditch first, let the water flow out, and then deal with it.

The situation in the fields was not particularly bad, and the water was flowing into the low-lying canals.

Also because of this canal, the village chief of Nankou Village next door also came here specially.

Without saying a word, I held Lu Huai'an's hand and thanked him: "Thank you for digging a canal!"

God knows ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ How the water in their mountains was suddenly covered with sand and rumbling.

Flocking to the field, don't mention the seedlings, and even Tian Terrier can't even look at it.

Lankeng Village split half of the water flow, and they still washed away a lot of pools where the water gathered.

Not to mention the terraced fields, which collapsed a lot.

But this is already the best situation. If there is no diversion of the canal here, all the water will pass through their village, I am afraid it will be even worse.

After the village chief was fortunate, he also frowned: "We are okay, the Qinghe River in front is serious, and the water has overflowed the embankment."

Many people in Qingshang Village drag their families and families to change places overnight, and they dare not go back to the village to sleep, for fear that the river bank will collapse.

Fortunately, their embankments were still doing well. Seeing the water flooding over, they still stabilized and did not collapse.

Before they could rejoice, within three days, they heard that an embankment had burst upstream, flooding a village.