I'm really just the village head

"Well, the factory owed a lot of debts before, and I haven't paid wages for a long time..."

"That's something in your factory! You know who Zhang Jianmin is!" Liu Junhua couldn't wait to punch his uncle to death.

"Brother-in-law, Junhua has also been urged by Zhang Jianmin these days. Everyday people are riding a motorcycle to come home." Liu Junhua, the old lady Du Juan, looked at her older brother-in-law with a dark face.

This made her eldest sister Du Li unhappy. "The third child, Quan Lin is just the director of the hemp spinning workshop, not the director. He said before, calling Junhua to be in no hurry, and wait until he contracts the workshop..."

"This is Junhua's fault? Didn't you worry about not being able to contract without an order?" Du Juan was also on fire. "This helps you, and there is a problem."

"Okay! As long as there is another 100,000 yuan, settle the debts from the supply and marketing agency first..." Kang Quanlin was also a big head when he heard his wife and sister-in-law quarrel.

One hundred thousand yuan was directly deducted by the factory with a one hundred thousand yuan contract fee, and now the hemp spinning workshop belongs to him.

The equipment and workers are all complete.

There is a lot of jute in the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative, but the Changfeng factory needs to settle the previous debt first.

To put it bluntly, even the contract contract was shown to the people at the supply and marketing agency, and they believed that there was no strong requirement to settle the arrears of the Changfeng factory.As long as you give money, you can pull the materials away.

To take a loan?

Without the leaders' greetings, Kang Quanlin could not get the loan.

"Uncle, I have to kill you!" Liu Junhua gritted his teeth, "I still have thousands of dollars here. Or do I get some raw materials from the supply and marketing agency and produce it now? When the fabric comes out, I too It’s good to find Zhang Jianmin to talk about continuing to invest money..."

"I also borrowed a few thousand. You can go with me." Kang Quanlin sighed.

Before Liu Junhua was too anxious, he didn't even understand the situation in the factory, so he directly signed the contract with the factory.

Because he Kang Quanlin is a middleman, this made him suffer both.

The garment factory has been waiting. After so many days, the Changfeng factory has not yet started.

"It's really so hot over there? It seems that our funds are enough this time!" Zhang Jianmin's smile became brighter when he heard the report from his subordinates.

This time, he suppressed all his wealth.

The time does not need to be too long, not only can it recover funds, but also make several times the profit.

In this way, next time the goods from Xiangjiang arrive, he can get more.

"Brother Zhang, there is a telegram from the special zone. The next batch of goods will arrive in ten days. Let us prepare the money quickly."

A man in his 30s with a scar on his forehead ran in profusely

Handed a telegram to Zhang Jianmin.

Zhang Jianmin frowned suddenly.

"How long is Liu Junhua? We don't have a few days to use it, including the time on the road. If we can't get that batch of goods this time, we probably won't have a chance in the future, we can only get the goods from others at high prices." Zhang Jianmin After reading the telegram, his brows frowned tightly.

"He said it will take at least three days..." the younger brother replied."Brother Zhang, I always feel that this turtle son is hiding something from us. Or, let's not do this, let's get the money back? Two hundred thousand goods are not a lot."

"You know a ball! Only half a million yuan can win the Southwest General Agent, and all the goods at that time, everyone else will have to take it from us." Scar said the man.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the factory over there." Zhang Jianmin pondered for a while before speaking.

"Will the people staring at Liu Zhiqiang and the others withdraw?"

"By staring at them, you can understand whether this thing is good or not. At the same time, we must pay attention to their goods. For them, we lack understanding." Zhang Jianmin felt uneasy in his heart.

This matter does have great profits.

But they didn't understand Liu Chunlai's situation there.

After so many years of falling down, Zhang Jianmin's ability to quickly accumulate a net worth of 200,000 did not rely on luck.

"80,000~"

"Bump! My old lady called (draw) now, wait, see what's next..."

"You touched the hammer, you are crazy..."

"MMP, I have to touch it early in the next day, which makes my old lady happy..."

"Wow~"

The sound of Mahjong collision sounded.

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the situation in the yard in front of him, dumbfounded.

"Brother Zhiqiang, if the police catch gambling, we will not get rid of (ma). We must be punished for the crime of gathering crowds for gambling." Li Hongbing looked at the situation in the courtyard, feeling a little uneasy.

He spends a lot of time in the city and knows that he will be arrested for gambling.

"What can you do? They don't want to go." Liu Zhiqiang could only watch, "At least, it's much better than the previous quarrels, right?"

Customers are gods.

This is what Liu Chun said.

What is God?

Liu Zhiqiang, who had served as a soldier and was a firm materialist, did not know.

But the money in their hands is real.

"In fact, that's fine, they solve the purchase quantity by themselves, so we don't have to worry about..." Wu Erwa looked at these people with a look of hatred.

These turtle sons are here to grab their money.

He regretted it. Why didn't he get the publicity from various dance halls when he didn't have much goods in his hand, and he also asked other familiar people to help publicize...

it's good now.

These upstarts are waiting to get the goods directly with the money in their pockets.

"I don't know when Brother Chunlai will arrive..." Wu Erwa thought Liu Chun was coming.

When Liu Chun came here, he was worried.

Less than 15,000 pairs of pants filled the small pig ship.

If I knew it, I won't wait for it.

Liu Chunlai did not expect these problems either.

Even if one sack is full, each bag is 100 pairs of pants, but 15,000 pairs of pants are 150 bags.

The cabins for the pigs were all packed. Except for the deck behind the cockpit, there was no room on the ship.

"I don't want to find a boat again, I don't want to run again." Sun Xiaoyu suggested to Liu Chunlai, smoking a cigarette.

"Brother Nine, why don't you go?" Liu Chunlai looked at Liu Jiuwa who followed Xie Jun and suggested.

With fewer people, you can have more activity space.

"I'll follow you. I have to run anyway." Liu Jiuwa shook her head.

Naturally, he would not say that the Bazuzu and the captain had instructed him several times to protect Liu Chunlai's safety.

If it wasn't for fear of being mistaken for auditing, Xie Gaoquan and Yang Cuihua would also come.

"Let's go, don't go, it will be dark for a while!" Zhang Mingtao was crying.

He never thought that one day, this boat, which can only transport 30 or 40 pigs at a time, would be so full.

Even the front deck was wrapped in oiled paper, and there were more than ten big bags.

Fortunately, these pants are not heavy, they just take up space.

The three Liu Chunlai could only squeeze on the small deck behind the cockpit.