I'm really just the village head

"According to the current rate, a team can produce more than 320 sets a day without working overtime..."

Sun Xiaoyu became a little worried.

An increase in production efficiency means a reduction in labor prices.

According to the previous regulations, the processing fee for a piece of clothing is a bonus of 2 cents, and the pants are 15 cents. The current output is only a bonus. On average, a female worker can get more than 10 yuan...

After a month, you can almost get the original one year's salary.

What's more, with such production efficiency, Liu Chunlai has so many orders for them?

The county magistrate and the secretary went to borrow the sewing machine and went with the skilled workers...

If there are six to seven hundred sewing machines, how many orders do you get?

"Everyone started to adjust their work positions this afternoon!" Liu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, when the people here became skilled, he transferred people from here to the Sequoia garment factory in Shancheng to improve the production mode.

"What about the bonus?" Sun Xiaoyu worries about this most.

If the production is saturated, a female worker will have to earn more than 300 a month.

It's scary.

"From today onwards, we will implement the salary bonus system over the mountain city, with a basic salary of 18 yuan. This can ensure that there is no production and the employees will also have livelihood; the bonus, the clothes are based on 1 cent, and the pants are based on 8 points. To measure."

Liu Chunlai took a deep breath.

He never thought that he would suddenly become the boss of the sweatshop one day.

I never thought that this sweatshop was promoted by him...

"In this case, the salary of each person may also exceed 150 yuan a month. If there are enough orders and work overtime every day, it will directly exceed 200 yuan... There is no such high salary in our county..." Sun Xiaoyu Some worry.

150 yuan a month.

How crazy is this?

"How? Since we are a reform pilot in the county, we naturally want to make achievements?" Liu Chunlai sighed.

The current piecework will make hard-working workers cheer.

But wait another twenty years, this will be called a sweatshop...

"Let's go, eat first." Liu Chunlai looked at the busy female workers next to him, as if no one was hungry.

He yelled, but no one moved at all.

"You don't need to shout, they probably won't eat this meal. You didn't find that other people also went to the cafeteria, and they came back soon after eating?" Sun Xiaoyu sighed.

Liu Chunlai doesn't understand the bitterness of making money at all.

Although the non-agricultural household registration makes these workers in the county very proud, after all, they are paid and eat commercial food.

But when they are not paid and have no work to do, they are even inferior to the people in the countryside.

After all, you need money to buy everything.

These workers, who had been in the dilemma of not paying wages for ten months before, had the opportunity to make money, how could they not show their greatest enthusiasm?

"Mr. Liu, go quickly. You can't die without eating a meal." Liu Qing kept moving, smiling at Liu Chunlai.

Wang Xiaolan, who was in the process behind her, also said, "Yes, it takes more than ten or twenty minutes to go to dinner, so it will produce a dozen or so clothes..."

Liu Chunlai didn't bother to care about this.

"First adjust this afternoon to see how much the overall production capacity is, and then I can discuss delivery issues with those wholesalers." Thinking about Fatty Luo and the others carrying the whole snakeskin pockets, they couldn't put them into themselves. In his pocket, Liu Chunlai was in pain.

Sun Xiaoyu nodded.

It can actually be calculated.

Even according to the requirements of a few people, once the production speed is raised, it will not last long.

As for the Sequoia Garment Factory?

Just produce it like this first.

The other party obviously wanted to take the opportunity to restrict Liu Chun's supply from the market, and if they export honestly, it will be no problem.

But if they want to grab the domestic market, they can only give them a big surprise.

"Why hasn't Director Wang come back?" Liu Chunlai finally rang while eating in the cafeteria and Wang Xinmin hadn't returned yet.

How did Sun Xiaoyu know about this?

At this moment, Wang Xinmin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Zhou Shu, really out of stock? This year the county textile factory hasn't produced linen cloth much..." Looking at the supply and marketing cooperative scheduling in front of him, Wang Xinmin's face was ugly.

For the raw materials, they have not even eaten any food now.

Neither the director nor the deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative could find anyone.

I found Chen Song, the sales section chief, and he kicked the ball directly onto the dispatcher Zhou Xiaoping.

Finally I found Zhou Xiaoping and told them that it was out of stock.

Go special out of stock.

The jute purchased by the county every year has always been processed in the textile factory.

There is no external transfer at all.

When there is no demand for linen cloth, sacks are made. In recent years, a lot of inventory has been accumulated.

Zhou Xiaoping looked at them with a helpless expression, "Pharaoh, Director Huang said it is gone, and the supply and marketing agency is gone. You know, we are also very embarrassed..."

"The dog said Huang Chaoping! What does he mean?" Wang Xinmin suddenly became more angry.

Zhou Xiaoping looked at him, just sighed.

Li Lingshan took him out of Zhou Xiaoping's office.

"These dogs said, don't do business all day! This is so special that we don't want us to produce!" Wang Xinmin's fire, let alone how big it is.

"Cao Fuyang and Guo Minglang have been transferred to the Light Industry Bureau..." Li Lingshan said softly, "If the factory cannot solve the problem of raw materials..."

"These dogs said! Huang Chaoping doesn't want his future? If you let County Mayor Lu and Secretary Xu know, can you have his good fruits?" Wang Xinmin really couldn't understand.

In the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative, at least millions of catties of jute have been squeezed in recent years.

That's millions of dollars.

Previously, the county finances paid in advance.

Once the jute enters the production process, the county finance can recover these funds.

Unexpectedly, Huang Chaoping colluded with Cao Fuyang and others who were kicked out of the textile factory by Liu Chunlai.

"If it's just that, Huang Chaoping wouldn't dare. Because of Liu Chunlai, Zheng Xiandong, director of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative of Qingshan Commune, and his son were arrested..." Li Lingshan obviously knew the inside story.

"It seems that Huang Chaoping's wife's surname is Zheng?" Wang Xinmin understood instantly.

The county seat is so big, and the managers of various units have heard of it even if they are not familiar with it for so many years.

"Is there no other way? Now that the county magistrate and the secretary are not there, and if they don't supply the goods, our textile factory will have to stop working. How about transferring jute from surrounding counties?"

Wang Xinmin knew where the problem was and knew that a solution must be found.

The supply of raw materials is not enough, not to mention the suspension of the Linjiang Textile Factory, even the Jiangnan Factory has to stop.

"Oh! If Liu Chun came to give more money before, it wouldn't happen like this." Li Lingshan sighed, "However, if you transfer goods from the next county, you will get cash..."