"What, the factory owed a lot of debts before, and it hasn't been paid for a long time......

"That's what happened in your factory! You know who Zhang Jianmin is!" Liu Junhua wanted to kill his uncle in front of him with a punch.

"Brother-in-law, Junhua has also been urged by Zhang Jianmin these days, and someone comes to the house on a motorcycle every day. Liu Junhua's old lady Du Juan looked at her eldest brother-in-law with a dark face.

This made her eldest sister Du Li unhappy, "The third child, Quan Lin is only the director of the hemp spinning workshop, not the factory director, he said it before, shouting Junhua is not in a hurry, wait until he contracts the workshop......"

"Is this Junhua's fault? weren't you worried that you wouldn't be able to contract without an order?" Du Juan was also angry, "This helped you, and it also helped you with problems." ”

"Okay! As long as there is another 100,000 yuan, the arrears of the supply and marketing cooperatives will be settled first...... Kang Quanlin heard his wife and sister-in-law arguing, and he was also big.

100,000 yuan was directly deducted by the factory with a contract fee of 100,000 yuan, and now the hemp spinning workshop belongs to him.

The equipment, workers, are complete.

There is a lot of jute in the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative, but Changfeng Factory needs to settle the previous arrears first.

To put it mildly, they even showed the contract to the people on the supply and marketing cooperative's side, and they believed that there was no strong demand that the arrears of the Changfeng factory must be settled first. As long as you give money, you can pull the materials away.

Go for a loan?

Without the greetings of the leaders, Kang Quanlin would not have been able to get a loan at all.

"Uncle, I have to let you die!" Liu Junhua gritted his teeth, "I still have a few thousand yuan here, why don't I get some raw materials from the supply and marketing cooperatives first, and produce them now......?"

"I borrowed a few thousand as well. Come with me. Kang Quanlin sighed.

Liu Junhua was so anxious that he didn't even understand the situation in the factory, so he signed a contract with the factory directly.

Because Kang Quanlin is the middleman, this makes him suffer from both ends.

The garment factory has been waiting, and after all these days, the Changfeng factory has not yet started.

"Is it really so hot over there? Now it seems that our funds are enough this time!" Zhang Jianmin heard the report of his subordinates, and the smile on his face became bright.

This time, he pressed all his net worth.

It doesn't take too long, not only can you recover your money, but you can also make several times the profit.

In this way, the next time the goods from Xiangjiang arrive, he will be able to get more.

"Brother Zhang, there is a telegram from the Special Economic Zone, the next batch of goods will arrive in ten days, let us hurry up and prepare the money. ”

A man in his thirties with a scar on his forehead running in sweating profusely

A telegram was handed to Zhang Jianmin.

Zhang Jianmin frowned suddenly.

"How long does it take for Liu Junhua to be there? Counting the time on the road, we don't have a few days available. If we can't get that batch of goods this time, it is estimated that we will not have a chance in the future, so we can only get the goods from others at a high price. After Zhang Jianmin read the telegram, his brows furrowed tightly.

"He said it would take at least three days......" replied. "Brother Zhang, I always feel that this turtle son has something to hide from us. Otherwise, let's not do this, and get the money back first? 200,000 yuan of goods, it's a lot. ”

"You know a ball! 500,000 yuan can take the general agent of the southwest, and then all the goods, others will have to take it from us." The scar man said.

"Let's go to the factory over there tomorrow. Zhang Jianmin pondered for a while before speaking.

"The people who are staring at Liu Zhiqiang and them, do you want to withdraw?"

"If you stare at them, you can understand whether this thing sells well or not. At the same time, pay attention to their goods. We don't know much about them. Zhang Jianmin felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

This thing is indeed very profitable.

But they didn't know about Liu Chunlai's situation.

After being a fallen master for so many years, Zhang Jianmin was able to quickly accumulate a net worth of 200,000 yuan, but it was not by luck.

"Eighty thousand~"

"Touch! The old lady is called (draw) now, wait a minute, see what the next one is called......"

"You touch the hammer, you ...... nonsense"

"MMP, I have to meet early in the second day, and I will make the old lady happy for a ......"

"Wow~"

The sound of mahjong colliding sounds.

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the situation in the yard in front of him and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Brother Zhiqiang, if the public security catches gambling, we will not take it off. We must be cured of the sin of gathering a crowd to gamble. Li Hongbing looked at the situation in the courtyard and felt a little uneasy.

He spent a lot of time in the city and knew that he would be arrested for gathering crowds to gamble.

"What can you do? They won't go. Liu Zhiqiang could only watch, "At least, it's much better than the previous quarrel, right?"

Customers are God.

This is what Liu Chun said.

What is God?

Liu Zhiqiang, who had been a soldier and was a staunch materialist, did not know.

But the money in their hands, that's real.

"Actually, it's okay to do this, they solve the purchase quantity by themselves, and we don't have to worry about it......" Wu Erwa looked at these people with a look of hatred.

These turtle sons are here to rob them of their money.

He regretted it, why did he have to go to various dance venues to promote it when he didn't have many goods in his hand, and find other people who were more familiar with him to help promote it......

It's good now.

These nouveau riche directly carry money in their pockets and wait to get the goods.

"I don't know when Brother Chunlai will arrive......" Wu Erwa thought a little that Liu Chun was coming.

Liu Chun came here and was worried.

Less than 15,000 pairs of trousers filled the small pig-carrying boat.

If you knew it, you wouldn't have waited together.

Liu Chunlai didn't think of these problems.

Even if a sack is full, each pack is 100 pairs of pants, but 15,000 pairs of pants are 150 packs.

The cabins of the pig transport ships were all crammed, except for the cockpit and the deck behind it, there was no space on the whole ship.

"No more boats, no more trips. Sun Xiaoyu took a cigarette in his mouth and proposed to Liu Chunlai.

"Brother Jiu, why don't you go?" Liu Chun looked at Liu Jiuwa, who came down with Xie Jun, and proposed.

With fewer people, you can have more space to move.

"I'm following you. I've got to make a run anyway. Liu Jiuwa shook her head.

Naturally, he wouldn't say that the Eighth Ancestor and the captain had instructed him several times to protect Liu Chunlai's safety.

If it weren't for the fear of being mistaken for an audit, Xie Gaoquan and Yang Cuihua would also come.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be dark for a while!" Zhang Mingtao cried with a sad face.

He never imagined that one day, this boat, which could only carry a maximum of thirty or forty pigs at a time, would be so full.

Even on the front deck, it was wrapped in oiled paper, and more than a dozen large bags were placed.

Luckily, these pants aren't heavy, they just take up space.

Liu Chunlai and the three of them could only squeeze into the small deck behind the cockpit.