"Just say how much is it? As long as the price is right, I will come to buy it often in the future. This is not a one-time transaction."

Looking at the dazed boss, Yang Yu said directly. He had never inspected the cloth market, but since he had worked in this business, he would definitely deal with cloth sellers often in the future. He was deceived only once. If this boss dared to cheat him out of bad intentions, there would definitely be no second time.

The cloth shop owner was still a little skeptical, turned his head and looked at the cloth outside. He was thinking about the inventory in the main hall, and suddenly asked him to quote a price. He was really unable to grasp it. He was afraid that Yang Yu would refuse to say too much, and that if he said too little, he was afraid that he would lose money.

However, after hearing Yang Yu said that he would often buy it in the future and pay attention to long-term business operations, he really didn't dare to do it in one go. After all, it was not just his family who sold cloth here, so the boss thought for a while: "Wait, I'll go through the account book."

Then the boss walked into the counter and found the purchase order and account book for this month.

"I have purchased a total of 3,251.5 yuan this month. I have sold 730 yuan, and there are still 2,521 yuan left. I have to make some money, just give 2,600 yuan."

After using the abacus for a long time, the boss directly reported an integer. If he sold all the cloths of 2,500 yuan, he could earn at least 200 yuan, which means he would give Yang Yu more than 100 yuan discount.

"So, this is a deposit of 500 yuan. You will send all the fabric to Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then settle the accounts."

When Yang Yu heard the other party’s offer, he was not vague and directly gave the store owner a deposit of 500 yuan, then turned around and walked out of the cloth store and continued to purchase other things.

“Shanda Garment Manufacturing Factory?”

The cloth shop owner looked at Yang Yu's back as he left and murmured. The name was very familiar, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere. After thinking for a long time, he realized that this Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory was the factory opened by the young man mentioned in the newspaper some time ago. The young man who came to purchase cloth just now...

Thinking of this, the owner of the cloth shop did not dare to delay, so he quickly found a truck and loaded all the cloth in the store without leaving all the cloth in the store, preparing to deliver it to you early the next morning. What a joke? If such a big factory buys fabrics from him in the future, it would be exciting to think about it.

After leaving the cloth store, Yang Yu quickly found the store selling line rolls.

When making clothes, fabric is an essential raw material, and thread rolls are the same. Without thread, how to make clothes?

As before, after negotiating the price, Yang Yu directly bought all the wire rolls of the store, and then went to the spare parts store and bought a batch of scissors, tape rulers, rulers, blades, irons and other tools needed for clothing processing. In total, it cost about 5,000 yuan, which was lower than Yang Yu's previous budget of 10,000 yuan.

"Brother Yu, I've delivered all the posts."

After purchasing all the items, Yang Yu returned to the factory. When he entered the gate, he met Zhang Dameng, who had just returned from the invitation.

"At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you will bring dozens of people to the factory to help you move things. By the way, remember to notify Shen Yao to go too and ask her to register."

"Okay."

Zhang Dameng responded and turned around and walked back to the dormitory. However, Yang Yu did not return to the dormitory, but came to the office and used a dimly 5-tile incandescent lamp to write a draft of his speech at tomorrow's opening ceremony.

Until now, Yang Yu finally felt nervous. After all, he had to face hundreds of people to give speeches, which was a bit embarrassing. He kept hinting himself that as a boss, he would have to participate in a bigger occasion in the future, and regarded this as a practice.

Writing and revising again and again, finally before twelve o'clock in the evening, Yang Yu completed the preparation of the speech and returned to the dormitory. Perhaps because of his excitement and nervousness, he was tired and did not sleep all night.

At 7:30, the factory entrance became lively, and yesterday's orders were delivered one after another. The three prepared warehouses were all filled. The residents of the surrounding residential buildings heard from where they heard the news of Shanda Factory opening today, and rushed to see the fun.

"Brother Yu, you're ready. When will we start?"

Zhang Dameng came to Yang Yu with a piece of cloth and a few pairs of scissors and asked.

"Director Zhang and the others are here?"

According to the process, Yang Yu would give a speech at the beginning, and then he and Zhang Yan and others cut the ribbon together. However, this ribbon cutting is more interesting because Shanda is a clothing factory, so this time it is not a big red flower with ribbons, but a piece of cloth.

"Not yet, I guess I'll arrive later."

As soon as Zhang Dameng finished speaking, a convoy of five cars arrived at the factory gate. Although these cars looked old, no one dared to underestimate them. If anyone who knows how to do business, he will find that the license plate number of the first car in the fleet was a row of 0 and the last digit was 1. What does this mean? It means that this car is the car of a senior official in the city of Rongcheng City.

Yang Yu was stunned, secretly shocked, but his legs were not slow, so he waved his hand to signal Zhang Dameng to meet him.

Zhang Dameng walked behind Yang Yu and naturally saw some details, such as Yang Yu's seemingly carrying his hands was actually pulling the wrinkles on the clothes behind him...

The car door opened, and several old men in black Zhongshan suits got out of the car. Yang Yu walked up to him and suddenly found that Zhang Yan was also among them.

"Warm welcome to all leaders to visit Shanda Garment Manufacturing Factory."

At first glance, I found the license plate number of the first car, and Zhang Yan was also on the list, so Yang Yu was smart enough. Although he couldn't call these people's names, he was collectively called the leader and would never offend anyone.

"Xiao Yang, let me introduce you to you. This is Secretary Xu Changhong of our city committee, this is Deputy Secretary Wu Zejun, this is Director Zhao Qiming of the Taxation Bureau, this is Director Li Changwei of the Health Bureau, this is Captain Jiang Mingxi of the Municipal Labor Supervision Brigade."

With Zhang Yan's introduction, Yang Yu smiled and shook hands one by one to greet him.

"Comrade Yang Yu, we come without invitation, you can't drive us away."

Xu Changhong, who was nearly 60 years old, looked at Yang Yu and smiled funnyly, "Sure enough, like the new era, when high-ranking officials go on vacation, there are always accompanying people. These people are very good at observing their words and expressions. When they see their leaders laugh, they may not feel funny, but they will also laugh.

Just like in the new era, journalists are indispensable when officials travel. The scene of Xu Changhong greeting Yang Yu with affection was recorded by the camera. If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow's headline of the People's Daily will publish an article: Xu Changhong, a senior official, communicates with the young generation of industrialists.

"Secretary Xu was joking. It is an honor for all our Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory employees to come to inspect the work. If you can't even ask for it, how could you drive you away?"

It was the first time in two lives that I saw such a big official, and it was fake to say that I was not timid, but Yang Yu concealed the past with a smile and a playful answer.
Chapter completed!