I'm really just the village head

"If you use these energy in the college entrance examination review, how can you fail to enter the university for so many years?"

After signing the contract, Sun Xiaoyu looked at Liu Chunlai with extremely complicated eyes.

From working in the Jiangnan garment factory to selling trousers, plus previous furniture reservations, including now getting the Changfeng linen workshop, everything Liu Chunlai did was empty-glove white wolves.

If this continues, it will not be long before Liu Chunlai's company is estimated to be too large to imagine.

Liu Chunlai looked embarrassed. Who told Sun Xiaoyu about his seven-year high school?

"Reading is not the same as making money." Liu Chunlai can only explain so embarrassingly, "It's you, not the master of the garment factory, how do you know so much about the textile industry?"

"Jiangnan Garment Factory was originally a subsidiary company of Linjiang Textile Factory, and personnel were often transferred. I used to work in the textile factory for five or six years, and only after my parents died did I enter the garment factory."

Liu Chunlai understood.

No wonder Sun Xiaoyu is so familiar with the textile industry.

"Brother Chunlai, let's go to the garment factory." Although Liu Chunlai re-signed the contract with the other party, they haven't paid the money yet, nor have they received the money.

I was afraid that Liu Chunlai would not admit it.

At this moment, it is past four o'clock.

It was still raining outside, much smaller than in the morning.

Liu Chunlai looked at the goods, "You get the goods over there, is it so important? Or else, do it with me?"

"No! Almost died on this this time." Zhang Jianmin shook his head straight.

Unfamiliar industries can't be done for a lifetime.

Sun Xiaoyu is not in a high mood. Since Liu Chunlai would rather give a higher contracting fee to the contract than take over the retired cadres and workers of the Changfeng Hemp Mill, she has been worried about the retired cadres and workers of the Jiangnan Garment Factory.

The Jiangnan Factory is in a special situation. It was originally a subsidiary of the Linjiang Hemp Mill. On the one hand, it was originally to arrange the family members of the Hemp Mill, but the main source of workers was the older textile workers in the Linjiang Hemp Mill.

Many female workers enter the garment factory before retiring and then retire from the garment factory.

It was originally a factory, and there was no one who paid the wages of retired workers.

Now it is different. Liu Chunlai is too shrewd. The contracting of the Changfeng linen workshop should be a model for Jiangnan garment factory.

If Liu Chunlai were to hold another garment factory of the same size as Jiangnan Garment Factory, for them, Jiangnan Garment Factory's bargaining power would be greatly weakened.

Sun Xiaoyu wanted to prevent Liu Chun from coming to see the garment factory.

What can be blocked?

After getting on the motorcycle and walking in the rain, Sun Xiaoyu kept thinking about this in his mind along the way.

Sequoia Garment Factory.

A street-run garment factory under the Light Industry Bureau.

The scale is small, compared to other state-owned garment factories, which originally produced military uniforms, bedding and other products for troops.

After the reform and opening up, the country’s strategic focus has shifted to economic infrastructure, a large number of military projects have been discontinued, and military expenditures have been continuously compressed, so military production plans have dropped sharply.

The Sequoia Garment Factory has been suspended for almost two years.

The garment factory occupies a large area, with three workshops 100 meters long and 20 meters wide, and a three-story office building.

Perhaps someone informed them that the main leaders of the factory have been waiting for them.

After Liu Chunlai and his party arrived, they visited the entire factory under their leadership.

There was no one in the factory.

All the equipment was spotlessly cleaned.

There is almost no dust on the ground.

Compared with the environment of Jiangnan garment factory, it is better.

"170 sewing machines are enough for our current needs." Liu Chunlai strolled around in the workshop. The sewing machines in it were new and old, which was much stronger than Jiangnan Garment Factory.

What surprised him even more was that there was a design department inside!

This is not available in Jiangnan Garment Factory.

"Boss Liu, in fact, the pants you sell can still be improved. These are some of the plans we made before..." The chief engineer Huang Li who followed took out a few from the stack of documents she was holding. The drawing was handed to Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai unexpectedly took it, and when he saw it, his eyes widened.

Real denim design!

And it's a complete set.

Could it be that my own efforts moved God and gave myself late rewards?

Seeing the changes in Liu Chunlai's face, Huang Li asked with some worry, "Boss Liu, don't these designs work?"

"Huang Li, what are you doing? I told you before, those designs are not good! Too unconventional..." The deputy factory manager Tang Shijie next to him wanted to get the design drawings back from Liu Chunlai, "Boss Liu, you don't need to Pay attention to her. Before we were a military production unit, she kept making some design changes, military uniforms, etc. Can we make changes easily?"

Liu Chunlai was even more surprised.

This is a talent.

An excellent designer who had his own design ideas in the era of planned economy and put them into practice!

Seeing that the woman in her early forties is small, with short hair and short hair, looks at herself with a nervous expression on her face.

Zhu Mingyu, the director of the factory, was about to retire and did not say a word.

"Deputy Factory Manager Tang, I didn’t change the production of military uniforms in the past. I just think that after some modifications, our soldiers can look more mighty! Now we are producing civilian products for young people..." Huang Li was anxious. .

This is to tear down one's own station.

"Will you let your daughter wear this kind of clothing?" Tang Shijie sneered, "When bell-bottom pants first became popular, you cut them off with scissors yourself, right?"

"I..." Huang Li flushed, but couldn't refute it.

This is the fact.

"Tell me about the contracting fees. I just came from Changfeng..." Liu Chunlai explained the situation at the Changfeng factory, meaning there was only one, and he didn't care about retired cadres and employees.

This is his bottom line.

Tang Shijie was suddenly unhappy, "Boss Liu, it can't be like this. These cadres and employees have all made great contributions to our troops before..."

"Then let them find the troops to be responsible!" Liu Chunlai became angry.

Why do everyone say things like this?

It is completely using these to kidnap people.

"Now the country is in a difficult situation, and the army's life is not easy... You don't support the army! You are not patriotic! Take advantage of the country!" Tang Shijie put a big hat on Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai looked at him and was suddenly exasperated, "I just don’t want to contract. Tang, deputy director, has been reforming and opening up for so many years, and the previous set is not suitable. You can say that I take advantage of the country, but you can’t say I don’t support the army, and I’m not patriotic! My father, from the War of Resistance Against Japan to the War of Liberation, to the Korean War, the old man wore scars on his body and almost lost his toes. He refused the country’s retention and returned to the countryside as a brigade cadre. , For so many years, I have never looked for a country to cry poor... At the end, the old man himself did not lift the brigade out of poverty. This task was handed over to me, so I couldn't pass the university exam, and became the captain..."

Liu Chunlai said this completely on purpose.

He knew what was going on.

But sometimes, you need to give yourself a suitable person.

It's so easy to do things.