Zhong Xueli listened to Li Manjun's vigilant tone and smiled angrily, "How long have you rested?" I didn't look for you at the show last year. ”

"What, you really want me to put on a show?" Li Manjun's smile disappeared instantly.

"It's not!"

"Whew~, I'm scared to death, isn't it." Li Manjun patted his chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked curiously: "Then what are you looking for me?" ”

Zhong Xueli asked her, "Do you collect everything that is raged?" ”

Li Manjun raised her eyebrows, of course she didn't accept all the rags, but Zhong Xueli's words could also help, so she asked, "What rags do you want me to collect?" ”

"The factory scrapped clothes, there are some tail goods that can't be sold, accumulated for two years, the warehouse has not been piled up, before I wanted to find someone to dispose of it, has not had time, today I went to the warehouse to see, so many materials, also spent a lot of money, just throw it away is a pity, I thought that you just collected the rags, ask if you can accept these clothes."

Li Manjun is interested, Sherry's tail goods and waste clothes, no matter how garbage fabrics are, they are also valuable.

Moreover, she is also worried about the old clothes at home that are not suitable for donation.

"Where are you? Can you take me to the warehouse? ”

Zhong Xueli was overjoyed, "Can you take it?" ”

"Let's look at it first, I have to see how tattered it is, the kind that is so rotten that I can't fight it out might as well be burned."

"Okay, when are you coming over? I'm in the studio all the time these days. ”

Li Manjun asked curiously: "You really don't care about your son?" Anytime or at night? ”

"Li Manjun, you are so serious, I will go home in the evening." Zhong Xueli obeyed her, bar fine.

Li Manjun said funny: "Then I'll come over now, you wait for me." ”

"Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Li Manjun hung up the phone, went back to the house to change his clothes, went downstairs to talk to the father and daughter who were still playing with the tricycle, and drove to Zhong Xueli's studio.

Zhong Xueli personally took her to the warehouse to see, Li Manjun looked at the warehouse that was almost the same as the ready-to-wear, but the thread was a little crooked, the thread was a little more, or there were one or two pieces of clothing that couldn't be seen without paying attention to the stains, and asked Zhong Xueli in disbelief:

"You call this trash?"

Zhong Xueli hugged her arms and shrugged, "Otherwise? ”

Li Manjun: Okay, then let me pick up the big leak.

"Do you know how many goods there are?"

Zhong Xueli asked the assistant to bring the registration form, glanced at it and told Li Manjun, "There are more than 5,000 pieces of large and small." ”

Li Manjun, the business brain, went online, took out a portable calculator and quickly calculated whether it was cost-effective by piece or weighed.

In the end, it was quickly concluded that the goods had to be taken by the pound.

"You have a three-thousand-pound look, and I will pull it all away, what do you think?"

Zhong Xueli: "Three pieces." ”

Li Manjun: "One piece two." ”

"Two pieces of five!"

"Five at most!" Li Manjun gritted his teeth.

Zhong Xueli sighed "sigh~", waved her hand, and motioned for her to take it quickly.

Li Manjun asked with a smile: "You cooperate with so many garment factories, do other factories have this kind of unwanted garbage, if they also have to dispose of old clothes, you can let them contact me, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Although she hasn't figured out a way out yet, Li Manjun's keen sense of smell tells her that the market for recycling used clothes is waiting to be explored.

In recent years, the light industry in Rongcheng and the surrounding areas has developed rapidly, garment factories are everywhere, and the lives of the people are also better, and there must be a lot of waste clothes and old clothes.

As long as someone opens the way, this vacant market may be able to be opened.

Although Zhong Xueli is a seller, she can't help but feel a little worried about Li Manjun, "What are you going to do with these old clothes?" ”

"I don't know yet, I'll think about it when I go back." Anyway, she now has land to put so much goods.

The paper mill rented her old factory, but there was still half of the parking apron left, and the goods that sometimes couldn't fit in the new factory were parked in the old place.

She has nothing else now, and she can use it as she pleases.

Li Manjun has always been cheerful, and he settled the money to Zhong Xueli's studio on the spot.

"I'll call someone to come and pick up the goods tomorrow morning, you just leave someone to open the door, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Zhong Xueli raised her eyebrows, "Your one-stop service is pretty good." ”

"Of course." Li Manjun smiled confidently, took the receipt issued by Zhong Xueli's assistant, and left in a hurry.

The cars used by Luman are all Junda Freight, Li Manjun left Zhong Xueli's studio, and immediately called Xiaoguan and asked him to help him reserve a big truck to come here tomorrow to load things.

After contacting the car, he called Wang Dasheng again and asked him to bring two workers to come over early tomorrow to load the goods and do a good job of docking.

After the two phone calls, it was almost dark, and Zhao Yong called and asked her if she was going home for dinner.

"Here, here, right now." Li Manjun replied hurriedly.

Zhao Yong heard the sound of her starting the car engine, didn't dare to say any more, and hung up the phone, lest she couldn't concentrate while driving.

Every year and today, when I was riding a bicycle, I was too happy, and my energy was released, and I didn't eat two bites of dinner, and my eyes slowly closed.

Aunt Guo looked interesting and pitiful, tried to scoop a spoonful of rice and feed it, the little girl also subconsciously opened her mouth, chewed, swallowed, and continued to sleep.

"Forget it, let's eat it when she wakes up." Zhao Yong asked Aunt Guo to take the meal away, took her sleepy daughter out of the dining chair, and sent her to sleep in the room.

When Li Manjun returned home, he had fallen asleep every year.

Aunt Guo heated the dishes, and the couple had dinner.

Zhao Yong asked curiously: "Hurry out in the afternoon, is there anything urgent?" ”

"It's not urgent." Li Manjun took a bite of food and a mouthful of food, and replied while eating: "I don't want a batch of old clothes from Zhong Xueli's side, I went over to look at them in the afternoon, and I thought they were all very good, so I took a batch of them." ”

"That's good." Zhao Yong said with a smile: "Used clothes are exported abroad, which is very profitable, especially when sold to those less developed countries, where the production level of their textile industry is not enough. ”

"And because of the low price, as soon as you arrive in the local area, it will be all sold out in a while!"

Zhao Yong talked eloquently and seemed to know a lot about the export of second-hand clothes.

Li Manjun remembered his old job in the past, and hurriedly asked him if he knew any friends who were exporting second-hand clothes.

Zhao Yong waved his hand again and again, "Don't be, that person has already gone in, you can find a regular and reliable channel yourself." ”

After saying this, Zhao Yong buried his head in eating vegetables and stopped talking.

Li Manjun sighed, "Fortunately, you retired early, otherwise the two of us might not have met, let alone get married, and there will be every year." ”

Zhao Yong retorted in a low voice: "As soon as I saw that their situation was not right, I withdrew, and I can still tell the difference between good and bad." ”

Li Manjun shook his head amusefully and asked him to eat more.

It seems that she has to find a way to get through this channel herself.