Chapter 137 The First Profit of the Garment Factory (Fourth Update)

In Japan, Yuan Guanghua was preparing to fight with Sanyo Electric in Tokyo, while Su Guo stayed in Osaka, and wanted to transport the second-hand machinery back to China.

It's not that Su is not at ease, but that there may be such a situation when importing second-hand equipment abroad, such as replacing more expensive parts and matching fake and shoddy parts, as long as the goods can operate normally when they are received, then they are considered to have passed.

As for whether it will be broken in the future, and when it will be broken, it's none of my business, after all, these are all dilapidated second-hand goods, and it's not normal for things to go wrong?

So someone had to be on site to monitor, and Su led a team of temporarily recruited engineers to do this in the ruins of the factory or in the port.

"Sussan, there's a call for you. "In the container loading and unloading area of the wharf, a Japanese man ran to the work area angrily and called Su to report the situation.

At this time, it is night on the side of the US imperialists, and it will not be the son, so there will only be Yuan Guanghua, is there any good news on the Tokyo side?

Back in the temporarily rented office, Su Guo picked up the microphone on the desk: "Hey, I'm Su Quan, your one?"

"Ah, it's me. Jiang Xiuxia's voice came from the microphone.

"Ah? Xiuxia? What's wrong, is there something going on at home?" his wife Jiang Xiuxia has been staying in China, taking care of the family's garment factory, and at the same time developing her clothing brand, she has no time to come to Japan to help herself, generally nothing important, she will not call, and now she suddenly heard Jiang Xiuxia's voice, Su Guo became a little nervous.

"I'm fine, it's something in the factory. Jiang Xiuxia spoke halfway, not half.

"What's going on in the factory? Are the workers disobedient? or are they injured?" "Do the factory, the biggest trouble is the worker is injured, don't think that the garment factory is very safe, not as dangerous as the machinery factory, in fact, the garment factory is also prone to accidents, the most common is fire, because the current clothing materials are basically chemical products, and it is not fireproof, just a little, if there is a fire, this factory can burn you.

"Haha, frightened, right? The factory is a thing, but it's a good thing, but if it's not handled well, it can become a bad thing. Jiang Xiuxia was talking for a while, and she almost didn't make Su Guo dizzy.

"I'm still at the dock, and it's very expensive to travel long distances. "Su Guo has no choice about his wife, she is so far away, even if she wants to sanction her, she has to wait until she returns to China.

"Didn't my son first let us make a batch of cheap clothes to try the water, the small façade we rented in Tongguan Town before, and then we didn't dislike it because it was too small, especially after Jingzhen made money, our high-end shirts were sold in a small storefront.

So I put those cheap T-shirts and polo shirts in that small store to sell, and the sales and orders in the past few days are frightening, so I will call you to discuss. ”

Jiang Xiuxia spoke very organized, after all, she is also a small factory director who has managed more than 100 people, these things can be exercised slowly, otherwise there will be a meeting or something, and the long editor can't tell the spirit of the meeting, and the workers below will not have the patience to listen to you every time.

"How many finished products have you made, and how many orders have you sold?" Su Kuang quickly pulled his thoughts out of the electronic production line, trying to recall what he had dealt with a month ago.

"At the beginning of the finished product, it was sold out for 50,000 yuan, and then it was sold out for 80,000 yuan, and then it was urgently made for 20,000 yuan, but it was still sold out, and many people wanted to place orders, and I pressed the order price at seven yuan and eight, and I ordered from 5,000 yuan and sold it for 300,000 yuan. ”

Su Guo listened to it and gasped, so much?

Although this kind of relatively cheap clothes because of the relatively simple workmanship, the production speed is very fast, on average, a worker can make about ten pieces a day, and a hundred people can make a thousand such T-shirts a day, and the previous 50,000 pieces are also the output of the Su family, a factory of more than 100 people, for more than a month, and now there are 300,000 orders, how can it be done?

"When is the order required to be delivered?" Su Guo immediately analyzed the most critical issue, that is, the output.

"It's a month and a half, and it's already March, and the delivery must be made in May, and it will be on the market before the summer, and if the delivery time is missed, it will be returned three times according to the industry rules. Jiang Xiuxia sensed the seriousness of the problem, so she called Japan.

This cheap T-shirt Su Guo is also prepared and made with his wife, from the selection of materials to the cutting, sewing, molding, he has gone through the hands, so he knows what the cost is, if every piece of clothing can be opened well.

So the cost of every 1,000 pieces is five yuan six, every 10,000 pieces is five yuan one, if 100,000 pieces are calculated, it is estimated that it can be reduced by three cents, but this is also the limit, there are always some defective products when making, which will increase the cost.

Now it is an order of 300,000 pieces, if the quality control is well controlled, the cost of four yuan and eight, and each piece of clothing earns three yuan, this order is a gross profit of 900,000 yuan, which is a cheap clothing, such a profit is already worth showing off.

"Ah, now the small store can still receive one or two orders every day, I feel panicked when I eat it, and I feel congested if I don't eat it, what should I do?" Jiang Xiuxia endured it for many days, watching the number of orders getting bigger and bigger, and she was really panicked.

"Subcontract, find Chen Bohua, anyway, his daughter and our son are not clear, and their family also came to help when we built the factory, and now that there is an order, we must give them a little bit, so that the relationship between everyone can be strong." "There is no good way to do it, and it makes no sense to recruit people temporarily, because you don't have a machine, and you can't do work when people come.

"Well, I just don't want to subcontract out, and if I do, I'm going to call and do something. Jiang Xiuxia still has the idea of a small farmer in her heart, and it is difficult to pull it out when it comes to her bowl.

"We don't have so many machines, what else can you do if you don't subcontract?" Su Guan knew at this time that his wife didn't actually want to ask for a solution, but to ask for comfort.

"But that's a lot of money. Jiang Xiuxia's heart finally came out.

"It's okay, let's do what we can, just leave the big thing like making money to your son, and we'll wait for the elderly." ”

Yuan Guanghua told Su Kuang about making money in the domestic treasury bond market this time, and the amount really scared Su Kuang, and after accepting this matter, he didn't have much hope that he would win his son in making money in his life.

How long has it been? My son's income is already calculated in hundreds of millions. (To be continued.) )