"Please help me transfer to Linjiang Textile Factory......" Chu Haijun was in the confidential room, and finally connected the phone, and without waiting for the transferor to speak, he said his purpose.

"Comrade, the Linjiang factory phone is busy. The operator's answer was also quick.

"Then please help me transfer to Pengxian Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Chu Haijun sighed secretly in his heart, it should be the supply and marketing cooperatives in other counties asking about the authenticity of the news.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, Peng County Supply and Marketing Cooperatives are also on the phone. The operator's words immediately made Chu Haijun feel bad.

The dog said, how many homes did the other party find?

I made phone calls for more than an hour, and they were all on the front line.

What's going on?

Keep waiting?

No way!

Shipped before 12 o'clock, if it's true, it can be a lot more than 10,000!

Lushan County has nearly 30 CA141 liberation cars, one with a load of five tons, and it is no problem to transport five more tons of overweight.

The jute purchased by the local supply and marketing cooperatives is harvested, and the farmers soak the outer skin in the paddy fields, dry it, and sell the fiber to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

This is called fine hemp.

The colloidal part of the epidermis of jute rots in the paddy field, and it can also fertilize the field.

When the fine hemp is fished out of the water, it must not only be washed and dried, but also must be dried, and there is no moisture at all, otherwise the supply and marketing cooperatives will not accept it at all.

Some people have experimented that after directly peeling jute, drying it in the sun, and soaking it with the same amount of jute to remove the gum, leaving only the fiber, only 55% of the crude fiber can be obtained.

The purchase price of the major supply and marketing cooperatives is almost all in the range of 1 block 9 jiao 2 to 1 block 9 jiao 8 cents.

Tomorrow before 12 noon, two pieces of five pounds!

This price is 25% higher than their purchase price, and the extra is the supply and marketing cooperative's own funds!

"Let's talk about what to do. Chu Haijun came back from the confidential room and looked at the other cadres, "The phone can't get through." ”

"Director, I think we still have to be cautious about this matter. There are several surrounding counties, and the transportation team in each county has twenty or thirty liberation cars, and one car can transport at least five tons, which is 10,000 catties, which means that according to the transportation capacity of our county, we can transport almost 300,000 catties of jute at one time, and they have so much money to pay the bills?" Owen always felt that this was unlikely.

Even if there are only four counties for transportation, everyone must have all the transportation capacity together in order to get more money.

In this way, once it is transported, it is at least millions of catties of jute!

The other party has so much money?

What about the jute of their supply and marketing cooperatives?

"Chief Ou is right, they have so many supply and marketing cooperatives, and I haven't heard of any big production plans and orders, and the number of millions of catties of jute is quite ......"

He Minghua, the deputy director, also felt that this matter was not very reliable.

Everyone else just doesn't think it's reliable.

But they couldn't confirm it.

"Director Chu, what do you think?" dispatched Ding Yajun to ask Chu Haijun directly.

"I think we'll transport it directly!" Chu Haijun took a deep breath before he said seriously, "Our county transportation team has a total of 27 liberation cars, which can transport about 300,000 catties at a time, if so, one trip can be more than 150,000!"

That's a lot of money.

"From our side to Pengxian, the provincial road is not easy to walk, a trip to the freight costs 400 yuan, if they don't want it, just the freight, it will cost more than 10,000 yuan. The supply and marketing cooperatives can't come up with the money. He Minghua said with a frown.

"Take a gamble, if you don't want to, I'll be responsible for this alone. Looking at the others, Chu Haijun said solemnly.

Supply and marketing cooperatives and transportation teams are long-term partners.

Although I have to settle the bill, I owe the freight first, and it's nothing.

"Director Chu, our supply and marketing cooperatives are one, so naturally we can't let you be responsible alone, right?" He Minghua said with a wry smile.

If they lose money this time, the other party will not accept it, or they will not collect it at this price, and they will have to bear the freight.

Fortunately, the people of the supply and marketing cooperatives usually have a good relationship.

"I'm indispensable, isn't it?"

"I'll also bear a part, otherwise, I'm embarrassed to take the bonus for this earnings, right?"

"The warehouse has to be vacated, I can't wait a few months, and I'm going to start collecting jute again, so I have to do this in order to vacate the warehouse......"

The others laughed.

All 27 cars of the transport team began to head towards the jute warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperatives on the outskirts of the county.

The staff in the warehouse were all mobilized.

Even, even the people in the office of the supply and marketing cooperatives were pulled to load the trucks.

The warehouse is a brick and wood structure factory, the ground is isolated by wood, and the fine linen bundled into a figure-eight shape is neatly stacked on it.

The warehouse, which is 100 meters long and tens of meters wide, is full of jute.

Bundled jute is easy to stack.

After the car compartment was filled, the cadres of the supply and marketing cooperative, while doing it themselves, urged the carrying personnel to continue to stack it.

When it was impossible to stack up the steps of the warehouse, Chu Haijun personally climbed the jute pile higher than the front of the car and asked people to continue to load it.

"I can't load it! I can't run anymore...... You haven't installed so much before!" the driver was heartbroken and kept telling them not to pretend.

This time, these guys from the supply and marketing cooperatives loaded jute more than one meter higher than the front of the car!

That's at least two or three tons overweight!

These cars are some years old.

The body was wiped spotlessly, and not even much paint had fallen off.

"Jute is not ......heavy," Chu Haijun said dissatisfiedly.

A car of more than 800 pounds, and the freight of this trip will come out.

"Fill it up and go!"

Seeing that the first three trucks had been filled and the tarpaulins were tied, Chu Haijun urged their sales section chief Owen to get into the car and follow.

There's also an accountant who went with me.

The three liberation cars started and headed towards Pengxian.

Linjiang Textile Mill.

Due to the loss of material supply, the first process of degumming fine washing hemp has been stopped.

Liu Chunlai guarded them at the garment factory to adjust the production line, signed a contract with Lin Mei and several people, and ensured that the orders they needed were all delivered within ten days, and a total of 1.23 million yuan in cash was collected.

All this money was brought to the hemp mill by him.

"Chunlai, let's do this, it is estimated that no one will send jute over! Although the price is high, ......" Li Lingshan looked at Liu Chunlai sitting directly on the five snakeskin pockets behind him, and the accountant and cashier of the Jiangnan factory and the accounting cashier of the Linjiang factory were all waiting at the gate of the factory, and they couldn't help but be speechless.

Liu Chunlai asked them to pick up the phone directly, which was busy, and they were not allowed to tell people from other units.

There is no definite news, no one wants jute in other counties, and no one will gamble.

"If they don't have the courage to do so, why do they get an extra 5 cents for a pound of freight?" Liu Chunlai looked calm, "If someone is bold enough to transport hundreds of thousands of catties at a time, it will be hundreds of thousands more!"

In these years, the bold are dying and the timid are starving.