I'm really just the village head

Liu Chunlai doesn't just want to solve the current jute gap.

Hope to take this opportunity to reach long-term supply contracts with neighboring counties.

The economic crops in the surrounding counties are jute, but now because of the reduced demand for jute, the planting area is shrinking continuously.

Now that the clothing industry has reached this point, it is impossible to give up in the short term.

Several garment factories will produce jeans made of jute for a long time in the future. That is not what their own county town can satisfy.

The jute delivered tonight is not a problem.

As long as cooperation is established, payment can be suppressed.

Whoever disagrees, just stop cooperating.

The counties not only have a large backlog of jute, but also no other cash crops to increase farmers' income.

If the peasants have no income, the county's overall fundraising and transfers cannot be collected.

The construction of roads, wires, water conservancy projects, and other infrastructure projects that rely on the transfer of funds to the local area cannot start.

The 1 million in front of us is not enough for counties in financial distress.

Long-term financial resources are what they need.

Owen looked at Liu Chunlai with a worried expression on his face: "Manager Liu, let’s not talk about anything else, the jute that has been shipped now is over a million catties. Even if it’s too messy and didn’t pay attention to grading, it’s shipped over. Basically they are first-level and super-level."

The worst kind is used to imitate sack. It takes a lot of sack to harvest grain every year, and they have been consumed.

The high-grade jute used for weaving cloth is backlogged in the warehouses of the counties.

The others nodded.

No one would think that people would buy the worst materials at such a high price.

The bottom line is still necessary.

"The poor grade ones are used to weave sacks every year." Xie Shiwei also said.

There were conflicts with the transportation teams of Long County and Nanshui County who came first, and now they must stand on the united front.

Liu Chunlai has more than 1 million cash in his hand.

They are all expecting to finish unloading the goods tonight and ship them again by 12 o'clock tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night the price has dropped a lot, and it is also much higher than the usual purchase price.

"The price will not drop, or according to the original statement, the special grade is two yuan and 51 jin, the first grade is two yuan and the second grade is two yuan.

Liu Chunlai ignored Li Lingshan's constant winks and said.

This made Li Lingshan's brows completely twisted together.

Even other people couldn't figure out what Liu Chunlai wanted to do.

Where does he come from?

Seeing the puzzled expressions of everyone, Liu Chunlai sighed: "The shipment arrived tonight. We don't care about the time. One catty is counted as one catty, and it's all calculated at this price."

"Spring is here, we don't have so much money in our hands!" Li Lingshan was anxious, regardless of whether he was in front of other people.

According to Liu Chun, even if all of them are level two, 2 million yuan is currently needed.

What's more, most of them are Super Grade and Grade One?

Xie Shiwei also understood the situation and proposed: "Or, first unload all the goods, determine the classification and quantity, and then talk about the money?"

Liu Liangcai suddenly refused to follow his words.

"Bang!" slapped the table and stood up immediately, pointing to Xie Shiwei, "Major Xie, you can be smart with this abacus. You are the latest to arrive, and the goods shipped are the most! If it depends on you, the last money Not enough, are we who come first will not receive a large part of the money?"

Xie Shiwei pays attention to this, everyone can understand.

For the amount of jute that has been shipped, Linjiang Textile Factory’s cash is simply not enough.

In the order of first-come-first-arrival, the 27 jute trucks that have arrived in Lushan County cost almost one million in cash.

The transportation team in Longxian came late and was able to get some cash.

But according to Xie Shiwei's proposal, it was the last to come in the end, and Nanshui County, which could not get cash, could get the most.

Liu Chunlai was speechless for a while, these people were too unsure of themselves.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will let someone bring another 800,000 cash over tomorrow morning."

Everyone looked at Liu Chunlai in surprise.

Where does he get so much money?

Even if it’s printed overnight, it’s not so much, right?

Besides, there is no banknote printing factory in Peng County.

There are already millions of cash here, and 800,000 will be available tomorrow morning!

It is estimated that it will be difficult for a county to spend so much finance.

"Don't worry about the money issue. This time I didn't think about it well. Since everyone supports it, our Linjiang factory will not let everyone down. Since the raw materials shipped at present have exceeded our hasty capabilities, we will not ship them for the time being. You can sign a follow-up supply contract tomorrow, and then according to the production plan, you will be notified half a month in advance for delivery. How about?"

Liu Chunlai was originally for this.

If these transport teams continue to send jute crazily after returning, there will be no place to pile them.

The warehouse of the textile factory is only built for production and cannot accumulate too many raw materials.

Most of those shipped tonight can't fit.

Outside the textile factory, seven or eighty Jiefang vehicles filled with jute completely blocked the surrounding road for several hundred meters.

Xie Jun, who drove to the textile factory, saw this situation all the way.

Can not help but suspect that I have gone wrong.

Can traffic jam in such a small broken county?

After stepping on the brakes and stopping, he turned to ask Liu Fuwang, "Chief Liu, did I go wrong? How come there are so many cars?"

"You didn't go wrong!" Liu Fuwang looked angry, "It's not my short-lived son, this dog said, he's doing a lot of blindness a day! He doesn't know that the surrounding counties are crazy and poor, and no one wants the accumulated jute. , The price is 50 cents higher than the purchase price of the supply and marketing cooperative. Who is not crazy? A car of jute is more than 10,000 or 20,000!

Xie Jun didn't know how to answer.

I really want to remind Liu Fuwang that he scolded himself when he scolded Liu Chunlai.

Finally, forget it.

Looking at the road ahead, Xie Jun sighed, surely the car would not drive past.

"Get off here. I can make a small fortune tonight."

Liu Fuwang looked at the jammed cars in front of him, and silently calculated that he could earn a million yuan in one night.

Why not do it?

The son always carries millions, so he has no right to speak as a Laozi.

Can Captain Liu lose to his son?

Can't!

You can't become a millionaire, become a millionaire, and Liu Chunlai's status as an old man can be regained.

Who really asks his son for money?

"Everyone, get out of the car!"

Battalion Liu jumped from the co-pilot and shouted at the militiamen in the carriage who were looking at the out-of-sight convoy in front of them.

"Assemble!" Captain Liu, with a black face, roared the opponent's militia who didn't look like a soldier.

The militia is also a soldier.

You have to look like a soldier.

"stand at attention!"

"Stop!"

"Turn right! Run forward! Goal: Hemp Mill!

Captain Liu didn't even explain what his team's mission was.

Anyway, you have to unload all the jute from all the cars. Of course, it won’t work if you don’t pay.