"According to the current speed, a group can produce more than 320 sets a day without working overtime..."

Sun Xiaoyu became a little worried.

Improved production efficiency means lowering wages.

According to the previous regulations, the processing fee for a piece of clothing is a bonus of 20 cents and the pants is 15 cents. Now, the output is just a bonus. On average, a female worker can get more than 10 yuan...

After a month, you can get your original salary for one year.

What's more, with such production efficiency, Liu Chunlai has so many orders for them to make?

The county magistrate and secretary also borrowed sewing machines and went with skilled workers...

If there are six or seven hundred sewing machines, how many orders will be required?

"Everyone started to adjust the workstation this afternoon!" Liu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, when the people here became skilled, he transferred people from here to the Sequoia Garment Factory in Shancheng to improve the production model.

"What about the bonus?" Sun Xiaoyu was most worried about.

If the production is saturated, a female worker will have to get more than 300 per month.

Too scary.

"From today, we will implement the salary and bonus system in the mountains, with a basic salary of 18 yuan, which can ensure that there is no production and employees have a living security; bonus, clothes are 10 cents, and pants are 8 points. You can measure which process is the specific process."

Liu Chunlai took a deep breath.

He never thought that he would suddenly become the owner of a sweatshop in one day.

I never thought that this sweatshop was promoted by him...

"In this case, everyone's salary may exceed 150 yuan per month. If there are enough orders and overtime work every day, it will exceed 200 yuan... There is no such high salary in our county..." Sun Xiaoyu was a little worried.

150 yuan a month.

How crazy is this?

"How is it? Since we are a reform pilot in the county, we naturally have to achieve results, right?" Liu Chunlai sighed.

The piecework now will make the hardworking workers cheer.

But if you wait for another twenty years, you will be called a sweatshop...

"Let's go, go to have dinner first." Liu Chun looked at the busy female workers next to him, as if no one was hungry.

He shouted, but no one moved at all.

"You don't have to shout anymore. They probably won't eat this meal. You didn't notice that the others went to the cafeteria and came back soon after the meal?" Sun Xiaoyu sighed.

Liu Chunlai didn't understand the bitterness of making money at all.

Although the non-agricultural household registration makes these workers in the county very proud, after all, they are those who receive wages and eat commercial grain.

But when they can't get a salary and have no work to do, they are even inferior to those in the countryside.

After all, everything needs money to buy.

These workers have experienced the dilemma of not paying wages for ten months before. When they have the opportunity to make money, how can they not show their maximum enthusiasm?

"Manager Liu, go quickly. You won't starve even if you don't eat it." Liu Qing didn't stop doing anything in his hand, and he said with a smile to Liu Chunlai.

Wang Xiaolan, who was in the subsequent process, also spoke, "Yes, it will take more than ten or twenty minutes to go to eat, so this will result in less than ten pieces of clothes..."

Liu Chunlai was too lazy to care about this.

"Adjust this afternoon to see how much overall production capacity is, and then I can discuss delivery issues with those wholesales." Thinking that Fatty Luo and his friends were carrying the money from their snakeskin pockets and couldn't put it in their pockets, Liu Chunlai felt a little painful.

Sun Xiaoyu nodded.

Actually, it can be calculated.

Even if the production speed is raised according to the requirements of a few people, it will not take long to process it.

As for Sequoia Clothing Factory?

This is how it is produced first.

The other party obviously wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to restrict Liu Chunlai from supplying goods on the market. If they export honestly, there would be no problem.

But if they want to grab the market in the country, they can only give them a big surprise.

"Why haven't Director Wang come back yet?" While eating in the cafeteria, Liu Chunlai finally heard that Wang Xinmin hasn't come back yet.

How did Sun Xiaoyu know about this?

At this moment, Wang Xinmin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"Weekly dispatch, really is out of stock? This year, the county textile factory has not produced much linen...." Looking at the supply and marketing cooperative dispatch in front of him, Wang Xinmin's face was extremely difficult to see.

For the raw materials, they don’t even eat rice now.

The director of the supply and marketing cooperative and the deputy director cannot find anyone.

After finding the sales department chief Chen Song, he kicked the ball directly on the dispatcher Zhou Xiaoping.

I finally found Zhou Xiaoping, but told them that there was no stock.

It's gone without stock.

The jute that the county purchases every year has been processed in textile factories.

No external adjustments at all.

There is no need for linen cloth, so I make sacks, and a lot of inventory has been accumulated in recent years.

Zhou Xiaoping looked at them with a helpless look on his face, "Old Wang, Director Huang said that it would be gone, and the supply and marketing cooperative would be gone. You know, we are also in a difficult position..."

"Dog said Huang Chaoping! What does he mean?" Wang Xinmin suddenly became even more angry.

Zhou Xiaoping looked at him and just sighed.

Li Lingshan pulled him out of Zhou Xiaoping's office.

"These dogs say they don't do serious business all day! This is a fucking thing, I don't want us to give birth!" Wang Xinmin's fire was so big.

"Cao Fuyang and Guo Minglang were transferred to the Light Industry Bureau..." Li Lingshan said softly, "If the factory cannot solve the problem of raw materials..."

"These dogs said! Don't Huang Chaoping think about his future? If County Magistrate Lu and Secretary Xu know, can he have his good fruits?" Wang Xinmin really couldn't understand.

In the supply and marketing cooperative warehouse, at least millions of kilograms of jute have been squeezed in recent years.

That's millions of dollars.

Before, it was all advanced by the county finance department.

Once these jutes enter the production process, the county finance can recover the funds.

But unexpectedly, Huang Chaoping and others colluded with Cao Fuyang and others who were kicked out of the textile factory by Liu Chunlai.

"If it were just like this, Huang Chaoping would not dare. Because of Liu Chunlai, Zheng Xiandong, director of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative of Qingshan Commune, was arrested..." Li Lingshan obviously knew the inside story.

"It seems that Huang Chaoping's lover's surname is Zheng?" Wang Xinmin understood in an instant.

The county town is so big, and even if everyone is not familiar with it over the years, they have heard of it.

"Is there no other way? Now that the county magistrate and secretary are not here, if they don't supply goods, our textile factory will have to stop working. Will we transfer jute from surrounding counties?"

Wang Xinmin knew the problem and knew that he had to find a way to solve it.

The supply of raw materials cannot be raised, let alone the Linjiang Textile Factory has to be suspended, even the Jiangnan Factory has to be suspended.
Chapter completed!