Chapter 116: Textile Mills

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"Okay, no problem!" When Jin Ziyao heard that it was a textile factory, he agreed without thinking about it. "Are you going to build here or where?"

There are no factories in Xinjiang, and there are not many people, so it is not a good place to build factories.

"I need to find a technician first." Sang Yuan said the most practical problem.

None of them know how to weave!

"If you build it in the mainland, are you afraid that the technicians will not be able to find it?" Jin Ziyao is in the jade business, and it is inevitable that he will have to associate with people in the clothing business, and he knows several masters and tailors who know how to weave!

It's just that the western part of the country is vast and sparsely populated, and people are definitely reluctant to come.

"Uncle, if you have someone you can trust, you can use it directly. I wanted to get one, but I didn't want to care, I just wanted a place where I could consume the cotton on my side, and by the way, help me make some cloth that I wanted. ”

Sang Yuan's original intention was to drive on this side of the Tarim River, but the personnel problem was indeed a trouble. They haven't built a soda factory, and if they build a textile factory, it will be very big.

"That's ......" Jin Ziyao suddenly opened his mouth wide, pondering his attitude towards the shopkeeper. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Do you still have cotton here?" I'll bring some back and help you ask. ”

"Okay." Sang Yuan didn't say much, and went to get a bag of leftover cotton.

Jin Ziyao took out a ball and touched it, then tore off a strand of it, looked at the tough cotton silk, and said happily: "Your cotton is good!" Leave me some next time, I'll make a few quilts! ”

"This is my negligence, I will leave you some next year." Because it was the first batch of cotton produced, Sang Yuan didn't know how it was better than the cotton on the market, so he didn't think of this problem.

What he left behind was also to compare with the second batch of cotton.

"It's really rare to see you so sloppy, you don't know your own things, okay?" Jin Ziyao laughed helplessly.

He has always been stable in terms of grain, but this time he changed the crop, and he was not sure that his things were good!

"I know what's the use? This thing is not food, and the increase in production has nothing to do with good or bad. And I don't know how to weave, how do I know if it's good or bad? Sang Yuan is very honest.

Their cotton yields are higher than those of the local area, and the quality is also good, but who knows if what is made is good or not?

Moreover, their original intention was to provide them for their own use first, and Zhan Feng took it directly to the military headquarters, and the things were not ready yet!

"I don't know either, but your cotton is at least of the highest quality!" Although Jin Ziyao has not studied much in planting, he can still find out the raw material of cotton.

Let's not say whether his cotton is new cotton, just talk about the soft feel and obvious flexibility, he can be sure that this cotton is definitely not bad!

"The cost of good things is high, and it is not a small amount to ship it back from a long distance." Sang Yuan smiled and said a very practical question.

"Afraid of what? The Sichuan-Tibet line has been repaired here, maybe when will it be open to the train, and then you are still afraid of transportation problems? "When Jin Ziyao was young, he often walked the Ancient Tea Horse Road, and he was quite familiar with the route conditions here.

Now that the Sichuan-Tibet line has been opened a long time ago, he is waiting for when the train will open!

"Then I'll leave the matter to my uncle." Seeing that he was so kind, Sang Yuan made a reassuring appearance and handed over everything to him.

Jin Ziyao didn't react until he left, what he was waiting for was his promise!

However, what he took away was not only the cotton that was used as a sample, but also the soap and edible alkali made by Sang Yuan. For this kind of people-friendly thing, although there is no benefit in a short period of time, it is a business opportunity that will never be eliminated!

Of course, those things are sold in Xi Shao's grocery store first, after all, their fame came out first!

After he left, Zhan Feng found Sang Yuan, saying that if he wanted to build his own factory, he needed a batch of workers.

Sang Yuan naturally knew what he was going to do, so he responded directly, and didn't say anything about letting those people come to their side. After all, if you can come, you don't have to wait until now.

And within two days, news came from Wen Mo's side, saying that Zhan Feng's military funds had arrived. A few people went to see the newly made cotton clothes and quilts, which were soft and thick, and couldn't help but feel at ease.

"Sang Yuan, the military department said that I hope you can give priority to supply." Wen Mo was rubbed back by Mo Han, and when he came back at this time, he was a little embarrassed on his face.

"How much does the military department want?" Sang Yuan never doubted that the Eastern and Western Military Department of his production would not look down on him!

"All ......" Wenmo replied with insufficient confidence.

"Huh? All? Sang Yuan was stunned, and then smiled: "Is this relying on me?" ”

"It's not that I rely on you, it's just that the things you make of cotton are really warm, and the people in the military department use them to make winter clothes." Wen Mo hurriedly explained that Mo Han still wanted some of it!

"Not all of them, at most half, you want to grow them yourself!" Xi Shao was speechless when he heard it on the side.

The cotton that Zhan Feng took was taken at the market price. Their cotton is obviously better than that on the market, and they come directly to ask for it, and it is estimated that they will not give a higher price.

"We're definitely going to promote it, but aren't you worried about sales? Shu is so close to you, you can save a lot of transportation costs. With a different look of persuasion, Wen Mo just stared at Sang Yuan.

"Is your textile factory private or public?" Sang Yuan asked.

"Of course it's public! Like how can we set up our own factory? Wen Mo thought he wanted to go through the back door, and looked evasive.

"Public, ......" As soon as he heard that it was public, Sang Yuan hesitated.

There are too many disadvantages of public factories, and there are often people who occupy the pit and do not, so he is not at ease to cooperate with them.

"Just do what Xi Shao said!" In the end, he gave an answer that he could accept.

"Half that's too little, isn't it?" Wen Mo was calculated according to the batch of materials of Zhan Feng, and half of it could not meet the needs of many aspects at all.

"Half cotton and half seeds, if not, then I'll only be responsible for their supplies." Sang Yuan spread his hands and said it directly.

You must know that his batch of cotton only made two sets of winter clothes for Zhan Feng and his troops, as well as two ten-pound quilts per person. Even if he didn't know anything about textiles, he knew that he would never run out of cotton!

And he also wanted to see what kind of cloth was made, after all, the winter clothes and faces of Zhan Feng and their troops were not newly made at all!

"......" Wenmo was dumbfounded, and he couldn't answer for a long time. Before leaving, he asked very seriously: "Do you plan to open a few more acres of land?" ”

"Even if we want to, we don't have the manpower!" Sang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Those cotton pickers are also just here, and it is a question whether the next batch of cotton can be picked in time, and he even wants them to expand their planting!

Wen Mo lived here for a few days, and naturally knew that they often did the work of several people alone, so he couldn't help but sigh and leave.

"Tsk, you said you should make up for planting trees, I guess they won't find you." Xi Shao felt that this was a trouble and pouted.

"Now that you're here, where can you hide it from making something? Instead of making them feel like we've been given much benefit, give them the benefits first. Sang Yuan smiled nonchalantly.

When the workers become proficient in the method of picking, will it still be a problem to expand the planting?

You must know that in his previous life, Xinjiang was a big cotton grower!

"Come on, we can't be here all the time anyway, let them worry about the rest of the rest by themselves!" Xi Shao felt that they would stay here for another two years at most, and if this courtyard was converted into an inn, they should leave!

"I'm going back for the New Year this year, and my uncle should have a bottom." If their own factory was built, Sang Yuan felt that it was still necessary for him to go and see it.

"I haven't seen my parents for more than a year, and I will definitely be nagged to death when I go back!" Xi Shao is not happy to go back at all.

"Let your parents know what you said, don't break your legs!" Xi Wenqing came over and interjected, looked at Xi Shao and pursed her mouth, and told Sang Yuan the time to go back.

Because the war babies still have to go back to take the final exams, they have to go back a month before the Chinese New Year.

"At that time, there was nothing to do, and I could talk to my uncle about the textile factory when I went back." Sang Yuan calculated the time and felt that it was okay, so he wrote it down.

"By the way, some of those workers don't plan to go back, and Fengshou said that they won't go back either, so I asked him to arrange it." When it comes to going back, the workers are also a problem.

If they're all gone, there's no one to do anything. Moreover, there are too many people going back, and it is inevitable that there will be delays on the road, and Xi Wenqing does not want to be delayed by some irrelevant things.

"That's good to say, they didn't plan to go back in the first place, and I brought them here to let them stay here." Sang Yuan didn't mind telling her the truth.

Xi Wenqing was not surprised, nodded and left.

When it was time to go back, Zhan Feng did not go back with them, but went with the second group of workers who had gone home. His men also came out in groups to escort them.

Because there is a train in Shudi, everyone drove directly to Shudi, and then changed trains to go back home. As a result, the distance that would have taken several days on the road has been cut in half.

However, the crowded train makes everyone have to sigh that people's ability to accept convenient things is strong!

After getting off the train, the person who came to pick them up was Jin Ziyao.

Sang Yuan asked people to send Xi Wenqing and Zhan Bao back first, and he and Xi Shao followed Jin Ziyao away.

When I came to the outskirts of the city, a factory appeared in front of me.

"It was originally a public textile factory, but the benefits have not been very good in recent years, so it has been contracted by private individuals. But that person is also an ignorant person, and there is no way to transfer it. I think it's a big place, and I can plant some more cotton around. ”

After telling Sang Yuan about the situation of the factory and taking him to see the equipment, Jin Ziyao felt that it was not a loss to win the factory.

"Uncle, what about the workers in this factory?" Sang Yuan couldn't understand the things in the textile factory, so he asked casually.

"Those people stayed with some of the old cadres, and the others found other ways to make a living." Jin Ziyao sighed slightly, if everyone is here, this factory will soon be able to operate normally!