I'm really just the village head

Liu Long nodded and stayed.

Zhou Rong had no choice but to look calm, saying that she was going to cook breakfast, as if nothing had happened.

"Liu Long, what's the situation in the clothing industry here?" Liu Chunlai arrived here yesterday, before he had time to understand the entire market situation.

"There are not many garment factories. Most of them are units that arrange employment for family members. They used to be similar to garment factories in our county. Most of them either produce military products or work clothes. Only a few garment factories produce clothes through department stores, Sales by supply and marketing cooperatives..."

Liu Long gave a detailed introduction to what he had learned in Rongcheng these days.

Liu Chunlai also knows that even after the reform and opening up for several years, not only did most state-owned units fail to change their mindset to adapt to the market, but most people in China are also accustomed to the previous way of life.

Many people don't buy clothes and pants, but sew them themselves.

Even though the mountain city is the largest city in the southwest, it is far from the rapid change of people's ideas in coastal areas.

As soon as it was bright outside, Liu Jiuwa and others returned.

Yesterday, there were tens of thousands of pairs of trousers in the Shancheng market. It is difficult for the market to digest them in a short period of time. Today, no one else is rushing for the goods on the dock.

Lin Mei and Fatty Luo led the goods back.

There were more than 3,000 pairs of trousers, which were pulled back by Liu Jiuwa with a cart and carried them on their shoulders.

Before a group of people moved all their pants into the house, the whole sky suddenly lit up.

A flash of lightning passed in a flash.

"Boom~"

The thunder blasted.

The big raindrops began to fall to the ground.

"Hurry up, don't get your pants wet." Liu Jiuwa urged everyone to speed up the transportation.

Although the three bags of trousers that fell into the water were sold yesterday, few people have come to buy them.

"The rain has finally fallen. If it doesn't rain, people will die from heat!"

Several people finally moved all the pants into the house.

The rain outside is already pouring.

"Zhang Mingtao and they went back?" Liu Chunlai sat under the eaves, looking at the water column that was thicker than his thumb fell from the edge of the eaves, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I went back, saying that I have to transport the pigs over tomorrow, and I didn't eat breakfast..." Liu Jiuwa said, "I don't know how long the rain will last. It has been cloudy for a few days, I am afraid it will be flooded..."

"There are still many things here these days." Liu Chunlai didn't really care.

Every year on hot days, the water will rise several times.

"The garment factory is still waiting for you to go back..." Sun Xiaoyu watched the pouring rain outside and reminded Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai looked at her, "After a while, the rain will get lighter, let's go to the Changfeng Linen Mill and then the garment factory over there. If it is suitable, we will take it."

"You still have a large part of the work clothes that have not been settled. Moreover, the textile factories in the county can also be taken down." Sun Xiaoyu worried that Liu Chunlai would invest all the money here.

At that time, Jiangnan Garment Factory will be even more troublesome.

Liu Chunlai didn't say a word.

The rain continued, and the temperature finally came down.

The few people who stayed in the house had nothing to do, so they opened the mahjong table left by Fatty Luo and the others, playing mahjong to kill time.

Seeing the pouring rain outside, Liu Chunlai knew that he wouldn't be able to go to Changfeng today.

He couldn't go, he didn't worry.

But Zhang Jianmin is anxious.

"My God, what rain is it!" Zhang Jianmin was awakened by thunder.

After coming back last night, I thought about it all night and planned to take Liu Chun to the Changfeng Hemp Mill and the garment factory he didn’t know where he was. He used that workshop to exchange one hundred thousand yuan and set off immediately. Special zone.

But seeing the downpour outside, it was impossible to travel.

Riding a motorcycle, even if you have a raincoat, you have to get wet.

Feng Songtao, wearing a raincoat, rushed in from outside and stood under the eaves, with water dripping down the raincoat.

"Why are you here so heavy rain, wipe it."

Feng Songtao took the veil that Zhang Jianmin handed over and wiped his hair.

"The money problem must be solved today, and the flight time must be caught."

"It's such a heavy rain. It's okay to fly by plane. You can ask the Light Industry Bureau to help open a letter of introduction... But money..."

Zhang Jianmin thought of killing Liu Junhua when he thought of the money he was being scammed.

"Every knife has to be solved!" Feng Songtao gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, we probably won't get the goods in the future. It's not that we are the only ones who get the goods from there. Let's go, let's go to him. I have already given the knife. Scar went to get a letter of introduction to buy a plane ticket."

Zhang Jianmin had no choice but to find the raincoat from the house, and rushed into the rain after riding a motorcycle alone.

Looking at the wet two people, Liu Chunlai was a little speechless, "It's raining so heavily, all of which will be soaked, and I will catch a cold by then..."

"It's okay to get a little rain, just sweat after a hot pot..." Zhang Jianmin smiled sincerely.

These words made Liu Chunlai suddenly change his face, "Forget it, my stomach is uncomfortable right now..."

Liu Zhiqiang looked at Liu Long with a smirk.

Liu Longqiang resisted the urge to act on Zhang Jianmin.

MMP, this tortoise son probably did it intentionally.

"It's okay, I can't take it so much at first, but I can't stand it a few times. Brother Chunlai, I'm counting on you to help me." Where does Zhang Jianmin know that Liu Chunlai is still hot?

He is really anxious.

It was especially anxious to see Liu Chunlai and his office in the middle hall where half of the burlap bags were piled up, and the burlap bags were placed on the ground like that.

"Brother Chunlai, if you look down on the workshop and the factory, let's not force it..." Feng Songtao looked at Liu Chunlai, "We will pay for the first-year contract for the garment factory."

It was pouring rain outside, and Liu Chunlai was really unwilling to go out.

Looking at the workshop, I am not in a hurry for this moment.

But thinking that the other party helped solve Xu Yonghong's potential trouble yesterday, he could only sigh.

"That's your business, what shall I do? I am not yours!" Liu Chunlai wanted Sun Xiaoyu to go with him.

Professional people know these things better than him.

But Sun Xiaoyu worried that Liu Chunlai would eventually abandon the county garment factory.

"As long as the county doesn't object, I promise to contract the garment factory! And the factories over there and here must be managed by someone? Not many people in our team understand this..." Liu Chunlai assured Sun Xiaoyu.

The county garment factory really cannot give up.

The clothing market is huge.

The development conditions over there are indeed not as good as the mountain city.

Sun Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Chunlai, before agreeing for a while.

"Wear my raincoat."

Don't talk about raincoats in the office, there are no cloaks or umbrellas.

Feng Songtao took off his raincoat, and Zhang Jianmin also took off his raincoat.

"Zhiqiang has to go, too. He will be responsible for things here in the future." Liu Chun came to see only two raincoats, frowned, "You are not afraid of catching a cold."

"Wait, I'll borrow a raincoat." After speaking, Zhang Jianmin rushed outside.