I'm really just the village head

Changfeng Linen Mill.

Linen spinning workshop.

Looking at the obsolete equipment in the workshop, Liu Chunlai frowned.

Most of these devices are from the 1960s and are not very competitive at all.

The entire workshop is very large, with 15,000 spindles and 630 cloth machines.

Sun Xiaoyu is familiar with these equipment, "What is the production capacity of the entire workshop?"

Kang Quanlin, whose swelling on his face has not disappeared, hurriedly replied, "If the supply of materials is sufficient, the orders are full, three shifts, the annual production of 3,000 tons of yarn, 17 million meters of grey cloth, this is the workshop with the highest production capacity in the entire factory..."

Liu Chunlai doesn't know whether this production capacity is high or not.

"Should it be more than this little production capacity? Tens of thousands of spindles, more than 600 cloth machines, can produce so much a year?" Sun Xiaoyu instantly discovered the problem."On average, one spindle produces almost 400 jin a year... and these spinning machines are all aging..."

Liu Chunlai couldn't understand.

Isn't the output so high?

He is not familiar with the clothing industry.

The reason why he entered this industry is because there are only a few things in his village that can give him a toss.

"If it is woolen spinning, the production capacity is higher than this. However, in recent years, with the increase in cotton production and the increase in chemical fiber production capacity, it has been unable to produce at full power..." Kang Quanlin explained, "For many years, the workshop has not had many orders. , The factory also invested funds in cotton spinning and blended spinning... Otherwise, it would be impossible to only need 10,000 contract fees a year. The hemp spinning workshop is a complete factory..."

If not, Kang Quanlin would not want to contract.

As long as you find the market, this workshop can bring in unimaginable profits every year.

Unfortunately, they do not have enough funds.

"If we have enough funds to transform the yarn and cloth machines, the production capacity can be increased, and we have our own equipment workshop..."

Liu Chunlai just listened silently.

He will not interfere indiscriminately if he doesn't understand.

Sun Xiaoyu kept asking about various situations, and Liu Chunlai was even curious, isn't this woman the technical person in charge of the garment factory?

Clothing and textiles are not the same field.

Follow the whole workshop along the way, from the degumming of raw materials, to carding and drawing, to the final spindle, and further to the weaving and subsequent printing and dyeing.

Said it is a hemp spinning workshop, in fact, it can be regarded as a complete hemp spinning factory with all the processes complete.

Looking at the densely lined textile machines on both sides, Liu Chunlai imagined the busy scene of the female textile workers in the entire factory when the production was busy, and felt that he had become a capitalist.

"How? This workshop is absolutely cost-effective. And the contracting fee is less than 10,000 yuan a year." Zhang Jianmin has been following several people.

He didn't understand this, but he could understand through the dialogue between Sun Xiaoyu and Kang Quanlin that there was a lot of profit to make.

Wandering around the whole workshop, it seems that noon is coming.

The soaked clothes on their bodies are already dry.

It's still raining outside, and it's heavy.

Liu Chunlai felt that things were not so simple.

Is it possible with such a large capacity and such a low contract price?

Zhang Jianmin didn't know, but Liu Chunlai knew that there is no free lunch in this world.

The annual production capacity can exceed 20 million in sales.

Compared with the contract fee of 8,000 yuan a year, the gap is far too big.

"There are other conditions, right? Tell them all." Liu Chunlai looked at Kang Quanlin, "Is the factory required to be responsible for the salaries and medical expenses of all retired cadres and employees?"

Sun Xiaoyu looked at Liu Chunlai in surprise, and she also found the middle problem, but she couldn't figure it out for a while, but Liu Chunlai did not expect Liu Chunlai to ask it.

"Yes, there are such conditions in the contract." Kang Quanlin did not hide it. "Even so, as long as half of the production capacity is reached, there will be high profits every year."

"This workshop can't take it." Liu Chunlai shook his head directly.

"Brother Spring, such a good thing is hard to find with a lantern!" Zhang Jianmin was anxious.

If Liu Chunlai doesn't take over, where will he find one hundred thousand yuan?

Or continue to invest the 100,000 in hand?

It's useless to invest in it. Liu Chunlai's garment factory over there has no idea how large the production capacity is.

Another boat arrived this morning, tens of thousands of pants.

"In the factory, this is to pass on the cost. The contracting fee does seem to be very low, but how many retired cadres and employees in the entire workshop, so many years?" Liu Chunlai finally understood why the contracting fee was so low.

He would rather give a higher price than he would use this method.

The wages of retired cadres and workers are a heavy burden on many state-owned units.

"Isn't this what it should be?" Sun Xiaoyu twisted her brows together and looked at Liu Chunlai.

If they are not responsible for the salaries and medical expenses of retired cadres and workers, what will their garment factories do?

"Those retired cadres and employees have made a great contribution to the development of the factory for so many years. They can't be ignored because they are contracted..." Kang Quanlin could not understand Liu Chunlai's thoughts. For a retired cadre and employee, the monthly retirement salary is only less than 50,000 yuan, and the reimbursement of medical expenses will not exceed 10,000 yuan a month..."

"This is indeed the case now, what about in the future?" Liu Chunlai snorted coldly.

He even admired Kang Quanlin's courage.

In the textile factory, the workers are mainly female workers.

According to national regulations, the retirement age for female workers is 50 years old, and some positions even retire at 45 years old.

There are about 500 production workers in the whole hemp spinning workshop.

"They have indeed made contributions to the country. This is undeniable. Similarly, they have also made outstanding contributions to the development of the factory. If I contract, what contribution have they made to us?" Liu Chunlai sneered, "Yes I am contracting, there is no problem, but these must be separated."

"Spring is here, you can't do this. If it spreads out, once those retired cadres and workers make a fuss..." Sun Xiaoyu did not expect that Liu Chunlai would say this.

Zhang Jianmin wanted to slap himself a few times now.

He didn't ask clearly before, but he signed a subcontract with Kang Quanlin yesterday, and this workshop is now his.

But he never thought about these problems.

Thousands of retired employees have to pay tens of thousands every month for their salary alone.

Liu Chunlai didn't say it, he didn't even think about it.

"So, this workshop can't ask for it, unless they change the conditions and sign the contract again." Liu Chunlai sighed.

Kang Quanlin is also aware of the problem.

Liu Chun is right. The retired cadres and employees of the factory have indeed made great contributions to the development of the factory and the country.

But there is no contribution to the contractor.

The contract lasts for 12 years, during which at least three to four hundred people will retire.

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