"Can't we just use two hemp bags? Do we have to put snakeskin bags, just to look more?" Liu Chunlai saw that after the people guarding the bank counted, they used snakeskin bags to put one bag.

Pretending to be a hundred thousand, I suddenly felt unhappy.

Wouldn't it be better to just put it in two sacks?

"Aren't you afraid that the quantity will be wrong? Are you sure you won't contract more factories?" Miao Shilin looked at the ten snakeskin bags in front of him with a heartache on his face. "It's still like the Sequoia Factory. In the first year, we can pay monthly fees."

Pay the contracting fee, I believe you."

Liu Chunlai contracted the Sequoia Garment Factory for less than a month and made a net profit of millions.

By the way, the Light Industry Bureau not only earned millions in foreign exchange for the country, but even made more than 100,000 in profits.

Miao Shilin hoped that Liu Chunlai would use the money to continue to contract factories in the Light Industry Bureau that were unable to pay wages.

Not only can it help the Light Industry Bureau solve the problem of its subordinate factories not being able to pay wages, but it can also drive local economic development and create more jobs.

"No, no, everyone in our team is still waiting to buy rice to put into the pot!" Liu Chunlai shook his head, "Director Miao, I have to trouble you about the following matters, otherwise, the factory will have to stop work. Supply and marketing

The company needs money to provide raw materials, although the hemp spinning factory is contracted by us..."

"Didn't the other 500,000 yuan arrive yesterday? It's business to arrange the delivery quickly."

Miao Shilin didn't want to talk to Liu Chunlai anymore.

He was afraid that the one million in Liu Chunlai's hands would change his mind and force him to stay.

On the day the contract was signed, 8 million Hong Kong dollars from Zheng Tianyou and others were transferred to an account specially opened by the Shancheng Light Industry Bureau.

Shancheng Light Industry Bureau settled another 1.5 million yuan to Liu Chunlai's Sequoia Garment Factory, and the remaining 500,000 yuan had to be settled after the goods were delivered.

Liu Chunlai paid 500,000 yuan into Sequoia Garment Factory's account yesterday, and Sequoia Factory's finance department will be responsible for paying taxes and other matters.

It also asked the Sequoia Factory to use the money to settle the settlement with Changfeng Linen Spinning Workshop, and Changfeng settled the settlement with the supply and marketing cooperative.

Each factory has independent accounting.

Most of the profits belong to Liu Chunlai.

The remaining profits are accumulated and slowly paid for contracting fees.

At noon that day, when Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Chunlai returned to the office carrying a large bag of money each, they found that Liu Long was also back.

"Uncle Chunlai, here is 40,000 yuan. Sun Xiaoyu is here, going to the Sequoia Factory... She wants to get more goods this time..." Liu Long poured out most of the money from the snakeskin bag and asked Liu

Spring comes to take stock.

Liu Zhiqiang still counted the whole bundle and put it into the sack that was the first to sell pants.

"Three thousand, she didn't make less money." Liu Chunlai frowned. Could it be that Zhou Rong used a beauty trap on Liu Long?

"She also wholesales it for 20 yuan according to the price here. There is no retail. Don't we have new clothes? Many people in the mountain city have asked... She wants to order a thousand sets of one style." Liu Long

The situation was introduced.

Liu Chunlai frowned and looked at him, "You won't follow her..."

"Uncle Chunlai, that's your mother-in-law, my aunt!"

mmp!

Liu Chunlai jumped up in anger, "Who the hell says she is my mother-in-law?"

"Sister Zhou said that. She said she has a crush on you. I told her that you have to marry the wives of all the bachelors in the team before you marry the wives. She said she is already yours, so she can wait..." Liu Longyi

Face with weird smile.

Liu Zhiqiang and Sun Xiaoyu also looked at Liu Chunlai strangely.

Liu Chunlai finally understood why Zhou Rong's mother-in-law didn't dare to come to see him.

It is estimated that there are many people in Chengdu who would like to call upon a silly boy like Liu Long.

"Mmp, I'm with you every day, is there any chance I can do something?" Liu Chunlai looked at Sun Xiaoyu and Liu Jiuwa.

Both of them had a look of contempt on their faces.

If he really did something to Zhou Rong, he probably despised Liu Chunlai as a beast.

He didn't do anything, and he despised Liu Chunlai as being worse than a beast.

"Okay, you came back just in time. Keep an eye on the accounts here and what I told you before." Liu Chunlai didn't want to mention Zhou Rong's group of women.

Thinking about it makes me angry.

"Then Zhou Rong wants to pay a debt..." Liu Long looked at Liu Chunlai.

"Let her wait. There were plenty of pants before, and they can be taken away now. The ones from Sequoia Factory are provided to Hong Kong businessmen. Let her wait. When we go back, Jiangnan Garment Factory will start producing these..." Now

No one can get it.

The Sequoia factory is restricted and cannot expand its production capacity or produce. It is impossible to find other factories for OEM.

Jiangnan Garment Factory also belongs to Chunyu Garment Factory and is not within the scope of restrictions.

In the afternoon, the Light Industry Bureau received news that we can set off early tomorrow morning.

"Really, we can't wait any longer? Although the flood has receded a lot, it is still not small..."

Miao Shilin really didn't want Liu Chunlai to leave like this.

The Light Industry Bureau really still has many factories waiting for contracts, not to mention the three sacks placed at the feet of Liu Chunlai and others, which contain 1.15 million in cash!

If it weren't for the other 500,000 yuan stuck, Liu Chunlai would have taken away 1.65 million yuan.

Almost all the money in the mountain city was made away by Liu Chunlai...

"No, the grain will be threshed in a few days, and the furniture must be brought back and delivered, otherwise something will happen..."

Liu Chunlai sighed.

The day before yesterday, his father, Captain Liu Fuwang, sent him a telegram, saying that he had taken over all the textile factories and machinery factories in the county and bought a family property for Liu Chunlai. When Liu Chunlai returned, he would take charge of the overall situation and arrange the work in the factory.

In the future, contracting fees will have to be paid...

If he didn't rush back, his father Liu Fuwang might contract all the factories in the county that couldn't pay wages to him.

Therefore, the flood had not receded yet, and he could not wait any longer.

The water level of the Jialing River is still very high and the current is very fast. However, there are some larger transport ships in the mountain city that can travel, but it will take a longer time.

In order to get the furniture to be delivered, Liu Chunlai was ruthless. Even if the shipping company asked for 1,800 yuan in freight, he still accepted it.

"Dip~"

A low ship whistle sounded.

At Chaotianmen Wharf, on one side of the Jialing River, a huge cargo ship almost thirty meters long and several meters wide was slowly docking.

This is a boat that turns around outside at the intersection of the two rivers.

"With such a large amount of water, is it okay?" Sun Xiaoyu looked nervous.

Liu Chunlai was unsure.

However, this is the lower reaches, and ships can travel, so there should be no problem. Although the water level is at least one or two meters higher than the normal water level in summer, it is going against the direction of their county, so there should be no problem.

"I'm not worried about my life, but about so much money!" Seeing Liu Chunlai despise herself, Sun Xiaoyu explained with a blushing face.

"I thought you were nervous about going back to get married to Ninth Brother..." Liu Chunlai said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, I will make sure that Carpenter Zhang will build you a strong big bed when you go back!"

Sun Xiaoyu's face turned even redder.

Liu Jiuwa looked at Liu Chunlai with a dark face, "I think your baby has loose skin, right?"
Chapter completed!