I'm really just the village head

Chapter 82 The Wrath of the Mountain City's First Fallen Master (recommendation ticket!)

"Don’t eat the food, don’t do this in the future, your wealth is not revealed, you are swaying to use sack money in front of people, this is not to tell others that I am rich, come and grab me..." Geng Yaozong refused Liu Chunlai A request to invite myself to dinner with several other police officers.

Liu Chunlai looked at him with a helpless expression, "I didn't think of this problem before. At first, I thought it was a great cock. Just after a few bags were removed from the boat, a group of people rushed to grab..."

This is really helpless.

It has been several years since the reform and opening up, and most companies have not yet converted from a planned economy mode of thinking. They are guided by market demand and use their strengths to gain access to the market.

Hot products will never lack customers.

"Do you just carry the money back?" Geng Yaozong looked weird when he watched Liu Chunlai and a few people leaving.

Most of the sack of cash.

"Otherwise, what can I do? I have to take all the money back. We are poor. We have to pay for wages, materials, purchases, and so on." Liu Chunlai thought of convenient remote access and mobile phone transfers. Then compare the current situation. , A look of resentment.

Geng Yaozong also knew the situation and did not say to let them deposit in the bank.

If you deposit it in the bank, you will need to bring the cash back.

"Do you want me to arrange someone to send you off?" Geng Yaozong felt that it would be more reliable to send this guy away earlier.

Carrying hundreds of thousands of cash and strayed everywhere, it is completely for people to grab them.

"Thank you endlessly!" Liu Chunlai was immediately happy.

Someone from the public security sent them to the office. After Xu Xiaotian and his gang were arrested, they were sent by the public security. If other people wanted to do something, they had to weigh it.

Liu Jiuwa did not say anything along the way.

The mood is not high.

Geng Fugui kept talking to Liu Jiuwa, who was almost ignored.

"Thanks to you this time, but you have to pay attention. Xu Xiaotian's old man is not a good thing. After liberation, he was accused and spent several years in jail. At that time, Xu Xiaotian was just born and his wife ran away within a few years. After they came out, they were honest, but these years of reform and opening up, they have become active again..."

Geng Yaozong reminded Liu Chunlai.

Xu Xiaotian also has a second child's father?

"But you don't have to worry too much..." Seeing Liu Chunlai's face tense, Geng Yaozong comforted him.

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes at him.

Don't worry, why should you tell yourself?

Isn't this making yourself upset?

Geng Yaozong turned around and left after arriving at the door of the office.

Didn't even take a sip of water.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Chunlai found that the atmosphere in the yard was not right.

Liu Long and Liu Zhiqiang, who came back first with Sun Xiaoyu, did not move.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Liu Zhiqiang surrounded by people.

"What's the matter?" Liu Chunlai frowned. There is such a mess of public order these years?

Dare to go to someone else's house to block the door?

"Liu Chun came, you came back just right. When you first sold pants to us, you promised to provide us with sufficient goods. Liu Zhiqiang, the turtle son, is better. Let us go back last night and let us know when the goods arrive. , Now your goods have arrived, what do we want?"

Lin Mei pointed at Liu Chunlai with one hand on her hips.

My chest trembled because of anger.

"That's right, this dog said too much! If we hadn't seen a lot of people selling goods at the stall, we wouldn't know..." Fatty Luo also stood up.

Liu Chunlai was the master, and they directly surrounded Liu Chunlai.

Many of the people here are Liu Chunlai selling pants at Qionglin Market.

"You guys, I'm really sorry. They got on the ship to grab the goods before they got off in the morning. I said, there will be a batch of goods arriving in the early morning of tomorrow..." Liu Zhiqiang was crying, and then said to Liu Chun, "Uncle Chunlai , Look at this matter..."

"My mother also said, no matter how much, my mother will eat it all!" Lin Mei looked domineering.

Kicked a snakeskin pocket in front of him, "There are 60,000 yuan in it, I will try to find a solution if it is not enough!"

"It's like you have money!" Fatty Luo threw a snakeskin pocket to Liu Chunlai dissatisfied, "There is 50,000 in it."

"Everyone, there will be more than 10,000 ships in the boat tomorrow. I will have lunch now, or else, I will invite the big guy to dinner, and we will eat and talk?" Liu Chunlai was also helpless.

The big emotional client wasn't there this morning.

Otherwise, the scene will be more chaotic.

"Don't rush to eat, we will solve the matter first. No matter how many goods there are, we will take them all."

Liu Chunlai looked at them speechlessly and began to think.

Changfeng Hemp Mill, Zhang Jianmin now even has a murderous heart.

Several of his men have beaten Liu Junhua and the workshop director Kang Quanlin to a bruised face.

"Brother Zhang, as long as you put in that 100,000 and have enough raw materials, you can..."

Liu Junhua, with a blue nose and a swollen face, knelt on the ground, walked to Zhang Jianmin's knees, and put his arms around Zhang Jianmin's leg, begging bitterly.

"What did you say before? I have pitted Lao Tzu 100,000, and want to continue to pit Lao Tzu 100,000?" Zhang Jianmin kicked him away, "If you buy raw materials and are in production, I won't be too much. Say. But you're cheating on Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Jianmin is not angry.

Coming over today, Liu Junhua was reluctant and dragged.

It was past ten o'clock here.

The production workshop is indeed under construction, but neither the raw material warehouse nor the printing and dyeing process has seen anything.

After asking, I learned that Kang Quanlin paid 100,000 yuan for the ten-year contracting fee for the hemp spinning workshop!

In other words, his 100,000 yuan was embezzled by Kang Quanlin.

Borrowed his chicken to lay the egg, now the egg is not seen, the chicken is gone.

"As long as there is money to produce, all this is not a problem. In recent years, the demand for the linen market has decreased, and the scale of jute cultivation in rural areas has increased. The purchase price of supply and marketing cooperatives is only 1 yuan, 8 cents and 7 cents per catty. There are millions of catties accumulated in the warehouse. The jute...As long as the quantity ordered is large, the supply and marketing cooperative can sell it at the purchase price..."

Kang Quanlin, whose eyes were like giant pandas, and the corners of his mouth crooked also explained with a cry.

"Lao Tzu only needs Lao Tzu's one hundred thousand! Otherwise, I will throw you to the Jialing River to feed the bastard!" Zhang Jianmin tried his best to endure his anger.

Before the change, his temper had exploded long ago.

Over the past few years, he has made more and more money, and Zhang Jianmin has gradually discovered that with the continuous advancement of reform and opening up, there will be more opportunities for individuals to earn money in the future.

Therefore, not only is he unwilling to use violence to solve the problem, even his subordinates are unwilling to use too much violence.

Of course, sometimes violence is necessary when other methods are not working.

That's it right now.

If you don't beat the opponent, you won't even know you have been cheated.

"Brother Zhang, all our money has been spent in this, and we owe a debt. Only the contract for this workshop...or else, I will pay you for this workshop..." For his own safety, Kang Quanlin, Can only come up with such an idea.

If there are 100,000 yuan, will such a problem occur?