"It's not me partnering with you, it's Chunyu Garment Factory. Chunyu Garment Factory has an absolute controlling stake, and you are responsible for all the garments sold in the direction of Rongcheng......"

Liu Chunlai introduced his thoughts.

Including Wu Erwa and others, he is ready to do this.

"Now the state has no policy to allow private individuals to set up companies, are you doing this to comply with the regulations? But what good will it do you?" Zhou Rong didn't believe that Liu Chunlai would be so kind.

Through the contact in the past few days, she also learned that the Chunyu Garment Factory is run by a production team.

There are only 11 sewing machines.

"Because I'm the captain. Liu Chunlai naturally wouldn't tell her that he didn't look down on the profits of the garment factory, "I want to make our team rich, and I want to give our team hundreds of singles to beg for my mother-in-law, otherwise I can only fight singles for the rest of my life." ”

"Puff~" Zhou Rong laughed when she heard it.

"It's true, Uncle Chunlai gambled on the curse in front of a team. Liu Zhiqiang stuck out his head again.

"You have kept the accounts, and when the time comes, I will have to tell you if I can't fight the accounts!" Liu Chunlai said angrily.

This baby is not serious about keeping accounts and settling accounts, is that something that can be distracted?

"Two factories will have more than 500 sewing machines by the end of the year. To produce new clothing, it will not be as fast as just modifying pants, and it will be possible to produce six or seven thousand sets a day. You have to open the market quickly,......" Liu Chunlai explained, "I'm not at ease with putting the sales channel in the hands of others, so if you accept it, it's done." If you don't accept it, you still honestly wait for us to set up a trading company over there, get the goods from there, become a wholesaler, or in a few years, you can become a rich woman......"

Zhou Rong looked at Liu Chunlai, and her face became serious, "What if I want to enter the mountain city market?"

"As long as you have the ability. But there is a rule, you are not allowed to fight a price war with the trading company in Shancheng! You can use other means......" When Liu Chunlai said other methods, he also deliberately glanced at Zhou Rong's not special chest.

Zhou Rong's brows furrowed, "You think I'm that kind of woman?"

Liu Chunlai was noncommittal.

Is it not, it doesn't matter, he doesn't care whose private life is.

What is needed is to control the channel in your own hands.

"Brother Chunlai, we're here, and the table has been moved......" Wu Erwa and a group of people came in in a noisy.

Yang Xiaole was actually carrying a table of eight immortals, and the other people were carrying a bench, carrying some food wrapped in kraft paper and Jiangjin Laobaigan in a net bag.

Another guy even had a thick stack of bowls and chopsticks.

The old table of eight immortals was placed under the eaves at the entrance of the hall, and after several people set up the tables and stools, they spread out the brown paper, divided the food into two portions, and placed them on both tables.

"Brother Chunlai, you don't have enough chopsticks here, so we brought ...... ourselves" Wu Erwa's face was bright.

Liu Chunlai couldn't cry or laugh.

He had really ignored the issue before.

That's fine.

"You brought bowls and chopsticks, I knew I wouldn't buy them, it's a waste. At this time, Liu Jiuwa also came back.

Liu Jiuwa, who was holding two stacks of bowls tied with grain and straw, came back with Sun Xiaoyu, who was carrying a bunch of vegetables in her hand.

"Brother Jiu, don't get it, the vegetables we bought are enough. Wu Erwa opened her mouth to greet Liu Jiuwa.

Liu Chun didn't come to the table, and everyone else was standing next to him.

"If you don't serve it, they won't be able to sit down. It's the rule. Liu Jiuwa reminded Liu Chunlai.

Even Zhou Rong didn't come to the table.

Liu Chunlai suddenly realized that even in the early days of reform and opening up, after ten years of turmoil, these rules are more important than the reform and opening up.

The rules in the village are stricter than here.

Liu Baye is still there.

Thinking about this, Liu Chunlai went directly into the hall and sat on the left side of the upper seat facing the door.

He doesn't sit in this position, and no one else will.

Wu Erwa was a group of people, most of them sat outside, and only Wu Erwa and Yang Xiaole sat in the lower seats with their backs to the door.

Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long sat on the side of Liu Chunlai's right, and Sun Xiaoyu and Zhou Rong sat on the other side.

After everyone was seated, Wu Erwa personally opened the wine bottle and poured wine into the bowl in front of several people.

"Alright, alright...... Drunk for a while...... "Looking at Wu Erwa pouring wine for herself, Liu Chunlai was a little confused.

Hurry to stop it.

"Tea is poured seven points, wine is full. Chunlai, although you are the master here, but today it is Wu Erwa and a few brothers who invite us!" Sun Xiaoyu was still holding back her anger at Liu Chunlai, so she naturally followed suit.

"That is, if it weren't for you Captain Liu, Wu Erwa would still be second-rate people on the street. This wine must be full!"

Zhou Rong was also arching the fire on the side.

Liu Chunlai deliberately emphasized that she could use any means, which made her very unhappy.

If it weren't for the purpose of getting agency from Liu Chunlai and then taking revenge, would she be like this?

It's more than twenty years old, and she hasn't even had a partner!

It's not a thing.

"Brother Chunlai, this wine must be full. Sister Zhou is right, if it weren't for you, we would still be second-rate. used to be a educated youth, but I couldn't help my family, and I had to be subsidized by my mother...... After I came back, I didn't have a job, and I had to be supported by my mother for food and drink...... The match factory where the old lady works is not profitable, and the two younger sisters are yellow-skinned and thin, so they can only eat meat once or twice a year......"

Wu Erwa saw Liu Chunlai pouring wine by herself, and her eyes were a little red.

Liu Chunlai's heart was also sour.

The poverty of this era is something he never thought of.

The old lady almost married off her sister for him......

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Chunlai thought of the lame man in the middle of the book that his sister read.

MMP, shouldn't that be Guo Cripple?

This is also not true.

The lame man said that he had given the woman's family a bride price of several hundred yuan, and his wife only accepted fifty, and the people of the Guo family came to the door the first day, and his wife was about to jump into the river because of his gambling curse.

No one saw it.

He kept reminding himself that he had to give his little sister a divorce as soon as possible.

But for so many days, I didn't stay at home for a few days.

When I go back this time, I have to deal with this matter.

"Come, brothers, all pick up the bowl, thank Brother Chunlai for making us rich!" Liu Chunlai was thinking about it, Wu Erwa and Yang Xiaole took the lead in standing up and holding the wine bowl.

"Spring is coming. Liu Jiuwa saw Liu Chunlai in a daze, and pulled the corner of Liu Chunlai's clothes.

Even Zhou Rong and Sun Xiaoyu did not refuse.

"Everyone has worked hard during this time, I would like to give you a ...... Morsel. Liu Chun came back to his senses, picked up the bowl with both hands, and raised it to everyone, he wanted to say a cup, but realized that this was a bowl.

It can only be changed temporarily.

In his heart, he scolded Wu Erwa, who poured wine for herself.

The dog said, don't want money for wine, pour yourself so full, and only shake it out when you hold it.

"Brother Chunlai!"

The others shouted at the same time.

MMP, I don't know, I think it's a bandit village.

Holding the full wine bowl, Liu Chunlai shook his hand, only took a small sip, but shook out a lot.

This is a high-grade liquor of more than 50 degrees.