I'm really just the village head

"The little money Liu Chun came before bought raw materials from the supply and marketing cooperative..."

Li Lingshan was very sad.

Before Liu Chunlai gave Jiangnan garment factory 50,000 yuan, after deducting wages and operating costs, only about 38,000 yuan went to Linjiang Textile Factory.

Linjiang Textile Factory also needed to deduct operating costs and set aside some cash. As a result, the payment for raw materials purchased by the supply and marketing cooperative was only about 20,000.

Ten thousand catties of jute.

It's only 5 tons.

For a mill with a hemp spinning capacity of 3,000 tons per year, the output is less than one day.

And the original textile factory's warehouse did not store much raw material.

Those were counted by the Bureau of Light Industry and the Bureau of Finance before the contract. Although you don’t need to rush to give money to the county finance, you have to give money.

Under such circumstances, Li Lingshan, a manager who can order 10,000 catties of jute from the supply and marketing cooperative, is considered qualified.

Who knows, there was a conflict between Liu Chunlai and the director of the supply and marketing agency.

"The money should be fine, Liu Chunlai may still not leave the factory, you go there with me..."

The customer is waiting in the factory with millions of cash.

Without cloth, they can only look at the money.

What's more, the county magistrate and the secretary personally dispatched to get equipment and personnel.

When the time comes, the county magistrate will come back with hundreds of sewing machines, and hundreds of people will come back. Just wait, right?

Make bricks without straw.

Even if you don’t have rice, you can’t wait until you buy rice to cook.

Otherwise, people will starve to death.

"They refuse to provide jute?" Liu Chun sneered after hearing this. "Don't they know that most farmers here rely on planting jute to make some money?"

Jute is the most suitable economic crop under this climatic condition in Sichuan and Chongqing.

In particular, jute does not have high requirements for land, and many barren land can be grown, which does not affect food production.

Otherwise, there would be no hemp mills in all counties.

With the reform and opening up, after the household contracted production, plus a local government's investment in basic industries, a large number of fertilizer plants were built and put into production, the cotton output in the north increased significantly, and a large number of chemical fiber raw materials were supplied to the market.

The competitiveness of linen in the southwest is not good, and there are now a lot of jute stocks.

This is what Liu Chunlai learned in Shancheng.

"Director Li, since he can contact, he can directly contact the supply and marketing cooperatives in the surrounding counties and tell them that we need one million catties of jute! The jute delivered before noon today will be increased to 2 yuan per catty; tomorrow night Arrived before twelve o'clock, 2 yuan 2 a catty, and then it will be charged at two yuan a catty...Which county has more supply, we will sign a long-term purchase contract with them..."

Liu Chunlai ignored those villains at all.

Think you can't do anything without supply?

If the surrounding counties cannot supply, they will dispatch through the mountain town!

"Captain Liu, isn't that great? There are millions of catties of jute in our county warehouse..." Li Lingshan frowned and looked at Liu Chunlai.

After all, enterprises in the county should give priority to purchasing from their own county.

"Can you get it? The factory needs to start. The contracting fee of 50,000 per month, one day's stoppage, the loss of more than 1,000 just the contracting fee, plus the salary..." Liu Chunlai looked at Li Lingshan. There is no good mood, "If you can't do it, just change!"

Liu Chunlai knew that many people would be hindered.

But I don't want someone inside to disobey my own arrangements.

Li Lingshan frowned, but in the end he said nothing.

It was Sun Xiaoyu who persuaded Liu Chunlai: "The spring is here, don't you wait for the county magistrate and them to come back? Secretary Xu and the magistrate Lu both support us very much..."

"They have to talk about it when they come back, but we can't stop work. Losing thousands of dollars a day is a small thing. The key is the market..." Liu Chunlai looked calm, "I'm waiting for people from the supply and marketing agency to come and beg me!"

Lu Hongtao and Xu Zhiqiang did indeed support them very much.

Liu Chunlai does not deny this.

And we also know that at present, the economic crops of jute are one of the few sources of income for farmers.

Using less chemical fertilizers, the yield per mu is about 200 to 300 jin.

Many farmers rely on planting this thing in some barren land to hand in the deposit and the overall fund.

No matter how good the county magistrate and secretary are to them, if this matter is not handled satisfactorily, Liu Chunlai will not use a catty of jute in the county even if he transfers more freight from other county towns!

Lushan County.

As a county that is much flatter than the neighboring Peng County and has a population of more than 100,000, the grain output is much higher.

But as in most areas, when the households are contracted for production, the peasants' stomachs are filled, but there is not much money in their pockets.

Even if most families raise pigs, they can only sell pigs once a year. This income is not enough.

It's not even enough to hand in withdrawals and co-ordinate funds.

The county often holds meetings and the focus is on how to increase farmers’ income.

Even if the warehouses in the county are full and the hemp spinning mills are shut down, in order to ensure that farmers can afford the delivery, the county is still buying jute.

As the director of the Lushan County Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Chu Haijun's pressure can be imagined.

Even if it is lunch break, the cadres in the meeting room of the supply and marketing agency have no chance to rest.

Meeting every day!

"We just had a meeting in the county this morning. We need to build roads. We are short of money. Let us sell the jute in the warehouse..." Chu Haijun didn't know how many times he said it.

"Forget it, which one has the skills, which one is going to find the market! In the surrounding counties, which supply and marketing cooperative did not squeeze millions of catties of jute? It just relies on the production of sacks, where can I get so much..." Sales Section Chief When Owen heard this, he stood up and walked out, "I said, Director Chu, if nothing else, let everyone sleep for a while and doze off at noon, say this every day, what can be done?"

It's not that he doesn't respect the leader.

This is no way at all.

If they produce cotton here, it's okay.

The critical climate is not good, and cotton cannot be grown at all.

The other people in the conference room smiled helplessly.

"Director, Director, the Linjiang Textile Factory next door needs a large amount of jute, which will be delivered before 12 noon tomorrow, two yuan and five jin; it will be delivered by 12 o'clock tomorrow night, two yuan and one jin, after that, two yuan a jin... …"

A female clerk in her thirties rushed into the meeting room excitedly.

"What?"

Everyone thought they heard it wrong.

The female clerk repeated it again.

"It's impossible! They still have millions of catties of jute. Last time I went to the strength meeting, Huang Chaoping was still asking me if I could sell it." Chu Haijun thought it was impossible.

"Director, this is a phone call from Linjiang Plant Manager Li Lingshan to our supply and marketing agency, and it is a cash settlement!" The female clerk remembered that she had forgotten that the other party had said the cash settlement.

Give money if you over weigh!

"Call and ask right away. If it is true, immediately find the transport team, we have used all their vehicles!" Chu Haijun stood up immediately and went to the confidential room.