The guard shouted to Liu Fuwang in the car with a telegram raised in his hand.

Only Liu Chunlai has three cars in the county, so you can know without looking at it.

What's more, the county government's doorman was too familiar with Liu Fuwang.

Liu Chunlai was surprised.

The telegram is here!

He didn't care about turning off the engine, hang the gear lever to neutral position, pull up the handbrake, then opened the door and got out of the car, ran over to receive the telegram and read it.

This telegram is thick enough!

Several pages of telegraph paper.

When I saw the content of the telegram, my face suddenly became strange.

"Dog said! What is this kid doing?"

This is a telegram sent by Yang Xiaole to the Shancheng Office, and Liu Zhiqiang forwarded it back intact.

Yang Xiaole was actually in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Because he had no money to shoot telegrams, he directly found a small processing factory and used different materials to produce the same style of clothing. The market conditions were very good...

Official stolen* version!

Liu Chunlai can only think so.

The situation of Yang Xiaole and his friends in the Shanghai Stock Exchange is at least seven or eight hundred words, which is very detailed.

Telegram fees alone cost hundreds of dollars.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that Liu Chunlai's face was strange, Lu Hongtao became nervous.

Is there something wrong with their order?

Adding insult to injury?

Liu Chunlai didn't say anything and handed the telegram to Lu Hongtao.

When Lu Hongtao took it, he immediately didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Liu Chunlai's subordinates can do such a thing!

"What's wrong?"

Liu Fuwang also got out of the car.

The distance is close, Liu Chunlai did not turn on the air conditioner.

When the car started running, wind came in through the window, and the car was cool.

Once it stopped, it was so hot inside.

Sitting in the car is not as comfortable as outside.

"This is a good thing. The next batch of clothing can be transported directly to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, or a large ship can be drawn from the county shipping company to transport it to the Shanghai Stock Exchange..."

This is a telegram for the goods.

Lu Hongtao naturally hopes that Liu Chunlai can agree to increase production.

The clothing manufacturing power of the entire county is 10,000 sets a day, but it still weighs on production capacity.

In order to reduce production capacity, they mobilized a large number of them to the Jiangnan leather factory.

Leather factories have not started production yet.

"This is not the key to the problem. The key is that they started producing the same style, and the price was only 15, and there was even a trend of further decline."

This is the most unexpected problem Liu Chunlai has.

I haven't received any news about Yang Xiaole, but now I get it, but the result is...

"Okay, I'll go and call first. If the phone doesn't work, just reply to the telegram." Liu Chunlai sighed.

This kind of thing is not planned at all.

The county government has a custom-made room, so it’s okay to call.

Just like before, I waited for more than an hour this time and couldn't even get in.

In desperation, Liu Chunlai directly took a telegram to the address left by Yang Xiaole in Shanghai. The purpose was only one. It was not clear that the specific situation was still unclear. He would organize a batch of clothes, but according to the agreement, they had to send the money first, or ask them to arrange personnel to go back to Peng County or Shancheng to sign a contract.

Liu Chunlai didn't think about whether Yang Xiaole betrayed himself and whether he would take advantage of the opportunity to make money by himself.

It's okay to get the goods from your own hands.

The premise is to give money first.

As for those who betrayed him, Liu Chunlai is not a generous person.

When you free up your hands, you will naturally find the place.

"Okay, the telegram has been sent." After confirmation by the staff of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, Lu Hongtao, who was accompanying him, didn't know what Liu Chunlai was still worried about.

This has tens of thousands of orders added.

Even if you don’t have money, you can organize production.

"What I want more is to earn foreign exchange." Liu Chunlai sighed.

But he had no other way.

I don’t know what Zheng Tianyou and the others are doing.

It seems that Wu Erwa has never been able to come back from the telegram, otherwise Wang Xinmin would have told him when he went to Jiangnan Garment Factory before.

At the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, he also sent a telegram to Wu Erwa, mainly asking about the current reservation situation.

Logically speaking, when he comes back, he should have a new reservation order.

But Wang Xinmin told him that there was no telegram at all, let alone remittance slips.

In other words, after Liu Chunlai left, no new orders were generated there.

My original good mood has become worse again.

After all, it was because Liu Chunlai had too few people available.

"Let's go, go to Tianfu Machinery Factory to have an unexpected surprise." Liu Fuwang couldn't solve Liu Chunlai's current worries, but he just hoped that there would be good news from Tianfu Machinery Factory. "When I went there a few days ago, I was already starting the final assembly of the tractor, maybe it's already completed today..."

This is indeed good news.

Liu Chunlai from Tianfu Machinery Factory gave 100,000 yuan in R&D funds.

I don’t know how brick making machinery and woodworking machinery are.

Anyway, the tractor has been around for quite some time, and they have already produced some spare parts before they invested.

This is not a car with too complicated transmission, nor is it a car that needs to be considered for comfortable riding, as long as it can be transported.

The surrounding counties have a considerable demand for transportation.

And at present, they are still dirt roads, and tractors, which are slow and have strong carrying capacity, are the most suitable.

The price is not expensive.

Lu Hongtao did not follow him.

When the car arrived at the door of Tianfu Machinery Factory, the guard opened the door from a distance.

"You don't care who is coming, just open the door?" Liu Chunlai was in a bad mood and asked with a stern face to the guard.

The guard didn't expect it to be their new boss, so he could only smile bitterly, "Manager Liu, there were not many people in our county who could get into jeeps before..."

"Let's go, you tell him it's useless. Then, I will directly find the factory manager." Liu Fuwang thought Liu Chunlai was going to send anger to a doorman.

There is no need at all.

Liu Chunlai ignored it and kicked the car into the assembly workshop inside with the accelerator.

Compared to when I came before, the machinery factory gives people a feeling of vitality.

At least, you can hear some noisy sounds.

Last time I came here, it was very quiet.

In the assembly workshop, except for a few manual hoist cranes, there are no other modern cranes, and there is not even driving.

In the past, the small agricultural machinery produced were all small, and the weight was not too large.

A group of people surrounded the middle, and everyone's face was filled with excited expressions.

A group of factory leaders that Liu Chunlai was familiar with were all next to him.

Success?

"Secretary Liu, Manager Liu, are you here? It's just that the assembly will be completed in a while. As long as the diesel engine is installed and the belt is installed, we can test our first tractor..." Chen Yuhe looked at Liu Chunlai and Liu Fuwang coming in with a smile on his face.

Some other managers dealt with the two and gave up a passage for them.

In the middle of the circle surrounded by everyone, a hand tractor has taken shape.
To be continued...