I'm really just the village head

"Isn't it good to put two hemp pockets directly? I have to put snakeskin pockets just to look more?" Liu Chunlai, after the people guarding the bank counted, saw them put them in snakeskin pockets, one bag It was immediately unhappy to install one hundred thousand.

Isn't it good to pack two sacks directly?

"Isn’t that the quantity is wrong? Are you sure you don’t contract several factories anymore?" Miao Shilin looked at the ten snakeskin pockets in front of him, with a pain on his face. "It's still like the Sequoia factory. I trust you for the contract fee."

Liu Chunlai contracted the Sequoia Garment Factory for less than a month, with millions of net profits.

By the way, the Light Industry Bureau has not only made one million foreign exchange for the country, but even more than one hundred thousand more profits.

Miao Shilin hoped that Liu Chunlai would use the money to continue to contract factories that were not paid by the Light Industry Bureau.

Not only can it help the Light Industry Bureau solve the problem that its affiliated factories cannot pay wages, but it can also promote the development of the local economy and increase employment.

"No, no, everyone in our team is still waiting to buy rice and cook it!" Liu Chunlai shook his head, "Director Miao, you will have to trouble you with the following things, otherwise, the factory can only stop work. The company needs money to provide raw materials. Although the hemp mill is contracted by us..."

"Didn't the other 500,000 have been in place yesterday? Arrange the delivery as soon as possible."

Miao Shilin didn't want to talk to Liu Chunlai more.

He was afraid that he would be changed his mind by Liu Chunlai's one million and forcibly retain others.

On the day of signing the contract, 8 million Hong Kong dollars from Zheng Tianyou were transferred to the account specially opened by the Shancheng Light Industry Bureau.

The Shancheng Light Industry Bureau settled another 1.5 million for Liu Chunlai's Sequoia garment factory, and the remaining 500,000 had to be settled when the goods were delivered.

Liu Chunlai put 500,000 into the Sequoia Garment Factory's account yesterday, and Sequoia's finances are responsible for paying taxes.

He also asked Sequoia Factory to take out the money that should be settled to the Changfeng Hemp Spinning Workshop from the money, and Changfeng settled with the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Each factory has independent accounting.

Most of the profits are in Liu Chunlai's hands.

The rest of the profits are accumulated and gradually paid for contracting fees.

At noon that day, when Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Chunlai returned to the office with a large bag of money, they found that Liu Long had also returned.

"Uncle Chunlai, here is 40,000 yuan. Zhou Rong is here and went to the Sequoia Factory... She wants to get more goods this time..." Liu Long poured out most of the snake skin bag and asked Liu Count in spring.

Liu Zhiqiang still counted the whole bundle, while counting into the sack of the earliest trousers.

"Three thousand dollars, she didn't earn less." Liu Chunlai frowned. Could it be that Zhou Rong made a trick on Liu Long?

"She is also wholesale at the price here for 20 yuan, and there is no retail. Don't we have new clothes? Many people in Shancheng asked... She wants to order 1,000 sets of one piece." Liu Long The situation was introduced.

Liu Chunlai frowned and looked at him, "You won't be with her..."

"Uncle Chunlai, that's your wife, my aunt!"

MMP!

Liu Chunlai jumped up with anger, "Which dog said she is my mother-in-law?"

"Sister Zhou said, she said she liked you. I told her that you have to beg a wife for the bachelors in the team before you have to beg a wife. She said that she is already yours, you can wait..." Liu Longyi A weird smile on his face.

Liu Zhiqiang and Sun Xiaoyu also looked at Liu Chunlai strangely.

Liu Chunlai knows why Zhou Rong's lady-in-law dare not come to see him.

It is estimated that there is no such thing as a foolish boy called Liu Long in Rongcheng.

"MMP, I'm with you every day, do you have a chance to do something?" Liu Chunlai looked at Sun Xiaoyu and Liu Jiuwa.

Contempt appeared on their faces.

If you really did something to Zhou Rong, it is probably despising Liu Chunlai.

I didn't do it, it's better to despise Liu Chunlai.

"Okay, you came back just right, and I will keep an eye on the account here, and what I told you before." Liu Chunlai didn't want to mention Zhou Rong's group of women.

Thinking of it makes me angry.

"Then Zhou Rong wants to owe..." Liu Long looked at Liu Chunlai.

"Let her wait. There are so many trousers before. Now you can take them away. The Sequoia Factory provides them to Hong Kong businessmen. Let her wait. When we go back, Jiangnan Garment Factory will start producing these..." Now No one can get it.

The Sequoia Plant was restricted, unable to expand its production capacity, and unable to produce.It is impossible to find OEMs from other factories.

Jiangnan Garment Factory also belongs to Chunyu Garment Factory and is not within the scope of restriction.

In the afternoon, news came from the Light Industry Bureau, and we can leave early tomorrow morning.

"Really don't wait anymore? Although the flood has receded a lot, it is still not small..."

Miao Shilin really didn't want Liu Chunlai to leave like this.

There are really many factories in the Light Industry Bureau waiting to be contracted. What's more, the three sacks placed by Liu Chunlai's feet are 1.15 million in cash!

If it were not for the other 500,000, Liu Chunlai would take away 1.65 million.

The entire mountain city’s money was almost made by Liu Chunlai...

"No, it's going to be threshing in a few days, and the furniture has to be brought back and delivered, otherwise things will happen..."

Liu Chunlai sighed.

The telegram that his father Captain Liu Fuwang took to him the day before yesterday said that he had taken down all the textile factories and machinery factories in the county town, and bought a family property for Liu Chunlai, and waited for Liu Chun to go back and forth to preside over the overall situation and arrange the factory In the future, there will be contracting fees...

If he doesn't rush back, maybe his father Liu Fuwang will contract all the factories in the county that can't pay him.

Therefore, the flood hasn't finished yet, and he can't wait any longer.

The water level of the Jialing River is still very high, and the current is very rapid, but there are some relatively large transport ships on the mountain city, which can travel, but it takes a longer time.

In order to deliver the furniture, Liu Chunlai was cruel, even if the shipping company asked for a freight of 1,800 yuan, he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

"Drip~"

A deep steam horn sounded.

At Chaotianmen Wharf, on the side of the Jialing River, a huge cargo ship with a length of almost 30 meters and a width of several meters is slowly docking ashore.

This is the boat that turned around to the junction of the two rivers outside.

"Such a large amount of water, is it okay?" Sun Xiaoyu looked nervous.

Liu Chunlai had no bottom in his heart.

But here is the downstream, and ships can travel. There should be no problem. Although the water level is at least one or two meters higher than the normal water level in summer, it is retrograde to their county, which should be no problem.

"I'm not worried about my life, but so much money!" Seeing Liu Chunlai despising herself, Sun Xiaoyu explained with a blushing face.

"I thought you were nervous about going back to marry Brother Jiu..." Liu Chunlai had a sinister smile, "Don't worry, go back and make sure that Carpenter Zhang will build a strong bed for you!"

Sun Xiaoyu's face was even redder.

Liu Jiuwa looked at Liu Chunlai with a black face, "I think your baby is Pisong, right?"

Liu Chunlai stopped speaking immediately.