"Is this person reliable?"

Owen looked at the two fully loaded cars parked outside the raw material warehouse and couldn't help but feel worried.

It was packed too much, and these cars were old. They kept breaking down along the way, and I didn’t know how many times I had to add water. It took a lot of effort to get here.

Li Lingshan and Feng Qingshan, who had been watching the excitement, looked at Liu Chunlai.

"Aside from being a bit bragging, he is also very reliable." Liu Chunlai's face felt a little hot.

Liu Fuwang said that he would go to Xie Jun to recruit people. Liu Chunlai knew that the old man probably thought of the people in the team again and let them make money.

I just don't know how much he is prepared to keep.

"That's good..." Owen breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Liu Chunlai, "Manager Liu, are you really married now?"

"Did you see those snakeskin pockets? They are full of money!" Liu Chunlai didn't bother to explain.

Where is the money?

He doesn't mind the higher price.

The purchase price of jute, even if it does not increase it, will definitely increase. The price of jute supplied to Changfeng Linen Mill by the supply and marketing cooperative in Shancheng is 2 yuan, 1 jiao and 2 cents.

It's about two corners higher than here.

In recent years, the output of jute has dropped a lot due to unsalable sales. Liu Chunlai raised the price more to consider the subsequent supply of raw materials.

If the county supply and marketing cooperative hadn't wanted to stab him in the back, he wouldn't have raised the price so quickly. At least he would have to wait until October for this year's jute harvest, when the supply and marketing cooperative raises the price when purchasing, and use the price increase to drive next year's jute harvest.

The planting area increased.

"Manager Liu, Director Li, how about we find a place to have a drink?" Owen asked the two of them while waiting for someone to unload the goods. "In order to deliver the goods to you as soon as possible, I didn't even eat dinner..."

"Forget it about drinking. There is a night shift in the factory. You can deal with it in the cafeteria later." Liu Chunlai sighed.

After several years of reform and opening up, there are also many private small restaurants in the county.

But at night, after nine o'clock, basically nothing is open.

Those people who could earn a household income of 10,000 yuan by setting up a kebab stall in the 1980s have not yet appeared in the county.

These people work hard to make money.

"That's a good relationship! We have food stamps and money with us." Owen said with a smile, "But for now, let's unload the truck first."

Owen called all three drivers over and personally unloaded the first car that passed the weighbridge.

"Are you planning to use this to slow down the delivery?" Li Lingshan asked Liu Chunlai with a frown when Owen and the three drivers started unloading the goods.

Liu Chunlai didn't know where his sense of justice came from.

This is not possible.

"Director Li, what you notified before was the price of entering the warehouse, right?" Liu Chunlai asked Li Lingshan.

Li Lingshan nodded.

At first he was still confused.

"You informed them that they have to unload the goods themselves, right? Our porters are only responsible for handling the production process, right?" Liu Chunlai asked again.

Li Lingshan could only nod, "But if we ask the people in the factory to help unload the goods, we can directly enter the degumming and fine washing process and start production."

He just felt that there was no need to distinguish so clearly.

The factory has run out of raw materials and has stopped working.

"If our people help unload the goods from the warehouse to the production workshop, who will carry it? The production workers will help carry it? Who will do the production?"

Li Lingshan didn't understand Liu Chunlai's thinking mode.

"Can……"

"You want to say that it's okay to help, right? If it's just one truck, it's really okay. What if the workers are too tired to produce tomorrow? There are three trucks here, you heard, and there are more than 20 trucks of jute that have not arrived...

"

Li Lingshan suddenly fell silent.

This question was something he had never thought about.

I saw Owen and the three drivers constantly moving from the car to the warehouse. Everyone's clothes and pants were soaked, but there was almost no jute in the car...

Dozens of cars!

But he still felt that Liu Chunlai was trying to delay time and lower the price.

You know, as long as it passes noon tomorrow, the price will be reduced by 3 cents. Before 12 o'clock tomorrow night, the price will be only a few cents per pound higher than usual.

Evil capitalist!

Li Lingshan suddenly remembered this word.

But no matter how Liu Chunlai looked at it, he had nothing to do with capitalists.

Owen and others were exhausted after not running a few times.

None of them were people who did strenuous work. They looked like they had lost all their strength, but they hadn't done much yet, and they suddenly felt a little desperate.

I ran to ask Li Lingshan when the team of porters from just now would arrive.

Li Lingshan doesn't know either.

It's already half past ten in the evening...

Happy Commune.

Even though it gets dark late on a hot day, by this time, except for a few couples who are still applauding for love, most people are asleep.

There were only a handful of people who didn't sleep.

In an era without television, life at night was boring.

The roar of a motorcycle engine woke up the residents of Xingfu Commune, which had fallen into silence.

Dogs barked one after another.

"Uncle Fuwang, is there anyone in this broadcast room?" Looking at the broadcast room in front of her, Liu Jiuwa was speechless.

"I'm waiting for you! Lao Yan, why is this dog touching me so (slowly)?"

"If you scold me again, don't expect me to open the door for you." Yan Jinsong's voice came from not far away.

Liu Fuwang suddenly smiled and said, "Hurry up, it's really urgent."

Soon, the door to the broadcast room was opened.

The lights came on.

"If you broadcast in the middle of the night, the people will call you a bitch." Yan Jinsong sighed.

I don't know why it's so urgent.

"I'll tell you later, and I'll pay you back the three hundred yuan tomorrow."

"It's 300 yuan, 30 cents and 3 cents!" Yan Jinsong reminded him.

"I will pay you back 301, and the rest will be used as interest." Captain Liu looked so proud that Yan Jinsong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It would be better not to give it.

"Bang~bang~"

Captain Liu patted the microphone several times with his hand.

In the originally quiet night in the mountains, the sound from the loudspeaker suddenly woke up many people who were cooling off outside.

Even the couple who were engaged in human-creation activities were trembling with fear.

"Hey! Hey! The attention of the Fourth Brigade, the attention of the Fourth Brigade, an emergency notice will be broadcast below. Notice: The militia platoon of the Fourth Brigade will immediately gather at the commune for emergency gathering. The militia platoon of Fourth Brigade will immediately gather at the commune for emergency gathering..."

The radio sound that suddenly rang out in the quiet night immediately caused the entire Xingfu Commune to explode.

"Is this a war?"

"Hurry up, where are my pants?"

"Master, you can't die. My children and I are waiting for you to come back..."

When the militiamen were awakened and heard the emergency gathering, they immediately jumped out of bed in the dark and fumbled to put on their clothes and pants in the dark.

Could it be that Su Xiu came in?

Or has the US imperialism declared war?

That's okay...

Liu Fuwang had mobilized many times before, including notifying emergency gatherings in the middle of the night.

Militiamen who are slow to assemble will not only be tortured to death, but will also have a difficult time for a long time.

If the family members do not support it, they will also be scolded.

Liu Baye felt light at first, but he sat up when he heard the first "bang".

By the second call, I had already started to put on my clothes.

"Dachun, hurry up, there's a war..." Mr. Liu shouted to the outside while getting dressed.
Chapter completed!