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Chapter 47 Out of stock replenishment, troubles continue

"Brother Yu, there is not enough bubble yarn and Yeliang's fabric! At most, it will be gone after it is finished today!"

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Dameng found Yang Yu in anger.

After the factory opened, the two of them had a clear division of labor, Yang Yu was responsible for the overall affairs, while Zhang Dameng was responsible for the affairs in the factory.

"Is the bubble yarn really not enough?"

Yang Yu frowned, and then he remembered that before the opening, although the total amount of cloth purchased was large, there were equally many types, and bubble yarn and Yeliang only accounted for a part of it.

"How much is the bubble yarn? How much does it cost to make a piece of clothing?"

"The bubble yarn has a total of 1,200 feet, and I made nine hundred pieces of clothing, and I made two,312 feet, and two,000 pairs of trousers."

The fabric is made by a state-owned yarn mill, and the specifications are all 6×18 feet of fabric.

Roughly calculated that bubble yarn requires 30,000 feet, while Trueliang still needs 16,000 feet.

"You continue to organize everyone's production, and I will go and purchase cloth immediately."

After giving instructions to Zhang Dameng, Yang Yu rushed to the lotus pavilion.

Yeliang was the mainstream fabric at that time. The goods from several cloth stores were put together, which basically met Shanda's production needs, so it was easy to purchase.

The problem lies in the bubble yarn. Because bubble yarn is still mainly popular in coastal cities, and there are very few clothing available in the mainland, so basically every cloth store has very little inventory. Yang Yu bought all the cloth stores in Hehuadai, and barely got 10,000 feet. How to fill in the loopholes of nearly 20,000 feet?

"Young man, you can go to Ji'an Shing Mill to ask, our bubble yarns are all purchased there."

Just when Yang Yu was at a loss, he received guidance from a kind-hearted cloth shop owner and immediately took a taxi to Ji'an Shining Mill.

This Ji'an yarn mill is the only yarn mill in the city, responsible for supplying the fabric market across the city.

The bracelet mill was a typical light industry in China at that time. It was much larger than the Dafeng sewing machine manufacturer, but its economic output value was far lower than that of the Dafeng sewing machine manufacturer. Therefore, the Ji'an bracelet mill was no longer as rich as the Dafeng sewing machine manufacturer, but not anyone could directly find their boss.

Yang Yu reported his identity and purpose, and just by surprise, he met Aaron Fuqiang, the director of Ji'an Copying Co., Ltd.

"Boss Yang, I'll be lucky!"

When he saw Yang Yu, Aaron Kwok smiled heartily, and the excitement could not be concealed in his eyes.

The reason is that Yang Yu runs a clothing manufacturing factory, and he is the only yarn mill in the city. In other words, if Shanda wants to buy fabrics in the future, most of them will have to come to them.

It was okay before the reform and opening up. In the era of collectivization, the efficiency of the yarn mills was good. However, after the reform and opening up, the emergence of the private economy, and the market of Ji'an yarn mills was impacted. In addition, the problem of overcapacity, Ji'an yarn mills could only lay off employees for one time to maintain the operation of the factory by reducing production. In a few years, it was basically on the verge of bankruptcy.

"Director Guo, come to visit rashly, empty-handed, please explain!"

Yang Yu bowed and apologized slightly.

"Boss Yang came here so late. I guess the factory was dismissed? What fabric is needed? As long as there are ones here, you will definitely give priority to supplying your factory."

Aaron Fuqiang can basically guess the reason why Yang Yu came here, but it was just that the materials were missing. He also knew the scale of Shanda Garment Manufacturing Factory. Such a large factory could easily lack materials.

"I don't know how much bubble gauze fabric you still have in stock in your factory, and how much I want!"

"Bubble yarn? Wait a minute, I'll check it out."

When Aaron Aaron Furious Browser frowned when he heard Yang Yu say about bubble yarn. This kind of fabric is not very popular in the mainland, and he really doesn't know how much inventory they have in their factory.

"We still have a total of 2,813 bubble gauze stocks in our warehouse."

As expected, Yang Yu opened his mouth and found a big order.

"Well, enough! I want all the indicators, I don't know how much?"

Although the factory only needs 1,200 pieces of fabric to meet Wang Dalong's order production, Yang Yu decided to buy them all in advance based on the choice of being prepared for any incidents.

For Yang Yu, it is good to find bubble yarn, but the price is not within his consideration, as long as it is not outrageous.

A factory as big as Shanda purchased more than 2,000 pieces of fabric. Aaron Fuqiang was not surprised at all, so he took out the abacus and started calculating.

I will give you a unit price of one dollar per foot, and you will calculate it according to 2,800 horses, and you will just give it 2,800 yuan.

"Okay, two thousand eight are only two thousand eight. I will deliver it to our factory tomorrow morning, and the payment will be settled in one go."

Without bargaining, Yang Yu directly agreed, and the price of 2,800 yuan was quite reasonable.

With the previous order, Yang Yu purchased fabrics worth 4,300 yuan this time.

This money will be included in the production cost of Wang Dalong's order, so Yang Yu can basically calculate that the profit of this order is about 75,000 yuan.

After purchasing the required fabric, Yang Yu returned to the factory at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Diligence is worthy of being the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.

Yang Yu was struggling, and the garment workers were struggling too. At such a late time, the lights in the factory were still on. Even though they were far away, Yang Yu could still hear the sound of "swipe" looms coming from the factory.

At this time, in the city of Hehuadian City, not far from Shanda Factory, there were twenty or thirty people sitting around the incandescent lamps of small tiles, all of whom were solemn.

They are the owners of a small clothing workshop around Hehuadai. Because of the emergence of Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory, they felt an unprecedented crisis, and this crisis also prompted them to gather together.

"This Shanda Factory is too arrogant! It makes the entire market mess!"

Someone starts with a lot of criticism afterwards, and the owners of the small workshops complain.

"You don't know! This afternoon, Yang Yu bought all the cloth shops around him!"

"Yes! I'm still wondering! I was talking about a business today, and I asked for a name for the quorian fabric! Now, I can't even buy the fabric! I'm so pretty good about this business!"

"Not! Every Monday, we had to go to Hengfeng Department Store to get orders, but today I went, and people told me that their orders were given to Shanda Factory! How can we live? If this continues, we can close the door as soon as possible!"

"What's the most annoying thing! He actually paid workers a piece-based method, but I couldn't even recruit people first!"

"That's it! Isn't Shanda Factory just so crowded? But we must be unreasonable when doing things! We must give you a bullshit Yang Yu an explanation!"

"By the way! We have to unite. If he doesn't give an explanation, we'll make a fuss for him! Let's see how he still gave birth!"
Chapter completed!
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