When they arrived at the gate, the old man in the communication room called them.

"What are you doing?"

"We are here to buy materials!" Mr. Mo was confident.

"Buy materials?!" When he heard this, the other party was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Our factory will be filled in a few days. I haven't heard of any materials that can be produced."

"What?!" When he heard this, Mr. Mo suddenly became anxious: "I agreed to your factory manager before and come here today!"

"Ah? Have you told Director Wu?" The old man was also a little curious.

"Wu? Isn't your factory director surnamed Wang? Isn't he named Wang Changgui?"

When he heard this, the other party immediately smiled and said, "That's all the old calendar. The factory had a problem before. The Wang Changgui you mentioned is no longer the factory manager. The new factory manager is named Wu. You'd better figure it out first."

At this point, Zhang Xu and Chen Peng looked at each other and knew that Mr. Mo might have been deceived.

"Let's do this, uncle, we're all here anyway, so let's see, your factory director is still there, right?"

"It's still there, but...ah, forget it, you guys go in."

Seeing this, the old man in the communication room put them in.

The three of them walked in the fabric factory, watching the factory buildings on both sides and the other side were closed, and they couldn't believe that this huge factory would be so down and out.

In this era, the most unabashed state-owned factories are such failed operations.

They waited until they got inside, but they saw that there was someone working in one of the factories.

But when I walked over, it seemed that someone had discovered them. They all came to the door and looked over, with hope in everyone's eyes.

"They aren't here to take over the factory, are they?"

“Can it be a customer?”

"Don't think about it. The current situation of our factory can only be sold. Where did the customers come from?"

"It's better to do it quickly, I haven't paid my salary for several months!"

......

Although their arguments were light, the place was now very empty, and Zhang Xu and the other three could still hear it clearly.

"Good guy, the current situation in this factory seems not to be very good?" Chen Peng said softly to Zhang Xu, and looked at Mr. Mo at the same time.

At this time, Mr. Mo's face was deep and his heart was full of worry.

When they arrived at the office building, it was also deserted.

When passing an office, you can still hear someone playing cards inside.

These people seemed to have discovered them and saw them curiously.

"Who are you looking for?" One of them quickly dropped the card and ran out.

"Comrade, are your factory manager here?"

Upon hearing this, a person in the office stood up.

"You guys look for me?"

The middle-aged man walked out of it, his face full of curiosity.

"Are you the factory manager of this factory?" After seeing the other party, Mr. Mo still couldn't believe it: "Aren't your factory manager Wang Changgui?"

When he heard this, the few people laughed: "Wang Changgui had been dealt with because of accepting bribes and disorderly discipline. Now he heard that he was doing some small business in several towns next door. Why, does he owe you money?"

"No, no, we...we just..."

Mr. Mo originally wanted to tell them about their situation, but he couldn't say anything about being slapped in the face.

"That's right. Our factory director met Wang Changgui before. Recently, he also heard that your factory had materials to be released, so he planned to buy some and then come over." Zhang Xu hurried forward to explain.

When he heard this, several people surrounded him.

The factory manager just now was also very surprised: "You must have been cheated, right? Wang Changgui has not contacted the factory now. Moreover, our factory has not much material, but there is some inventory, but he has not contacted anyone yet."

At this moment, a person next to him jumped out: "Anyway, we are here, let's see, there are some materials in our warehouse now. If you really need them, it's okay to pack them a little cheaper!"

This person is the sales team leader of the factory. They are now counting on the factory to be contracted or cleared out the inventory and pay their wages.

"That's fine."

In order not to embarrass Mr. Mo, Zhang Xu agreed immediately.

Next, the three of them arrived at the factory's warehouse accompanied by more than a dozen people.

After opening it, a moldy smell suddenly came to my face.

Zhang Xu and the others looked left and right. The materials stored in this factory were all old-style materials.

No wonder I can’t pay my salary now. It’s just like this, but it can’t be sold on the market.

"These are all our inventory now. Look, if you want it, we will pack the price for you!" Director Wu was very polite.

For them, these three people are the financial owners, but they must be served well.

Zhang Xu walked casually, and the sales team leader quickly stepped forward and pulled off a piece of it: "Look, this material is the best in our craftsmanship. We used to send it to the state-owned supply and marketing cooperatives in big cities!"

The other party's mind was obviously still a few years ago, and it seemed that in their opinion, the state-owned ones were good.

Zhang Xu looked at it and shook his head: "The workmanship of this material is good, but it can no longer keep up with the times."

When the people behind him were told, their faces suddenly looked ugly.

Director Wu even hurried forward and sighed: "I know, but when I took over, Wang Changgui was always stubborn and produced this kind of material, so now we want to produce some new products, which is also restricted."

Zhang Xu knew very well that the restrictions he mentioned were nothing more than spending all the money.

Seeing that more than a dozen people were hanging their heads, Zhang Xu asked directly: "How many of these cotton materials do you have?"

Upon hearing this, Director Wu quickly replied: "These materials will remove the moldy ones, and there are about 60,000 feet. If you want them, you will give them a cent... no, eight cents, eight cents, and eight cents, one foot, all of them will be given to you!"

Zhang Xu was stunned when he heard this amount.

He knew very well that if these materials were placed in the supply and marketing cooperative, they would be at least two or three cents, or even higher.

However, due to the blockage of information, it leads to unsalable sales. The price of 80% is really the price of raw materials.

Even in this situation, everyone looked at Zhang Xu and the others with hope.

The price of 4,000 is not too high, but it is also their factory’s hope now.

Zhang Xu turned around and looked at Chen Peng and Mr. Mo, and then pulled the two to the side.

"This eight cents is really cheap. Mr. Mo, do you know someone, do you want this kind of material?"

At this time, Mr. Mo thought that Zhang Xu would no longer trust him, and even when they were looking at the materials, they were ready to resign after they went back.

But now when he saw him asking himself, he immediately replied: "Yeyeyeye. Although this kind of material is difficult to take action in big cities, it is still easy to take action in some township supply and marketing cooperatives and markets. The price is 80 cents. I feel that it is no problem to double it after the sale."

Listening to Mr. Mo's words, Zhang Xu nodded: "Let's do this, their situation is not very good. These things are of such a little value. Even if you help them, buy them."

Listening to Zhang Xu's words, Mr. Mo immediately volunteered: "Boss, don't worry, I bought it this time, I will go back to contact the person immediately. It's not more than 60,000 feet. I promise half a month... No, ten days, ten days can take action!"

At this time, Mr. Mo was like a child who had made a mistake, thinking about using other things to quickly redeem his sins.

Zhang Xu and Chen Peng looked at each other, and both of them were satisfied with what Mr. Mo said.
Chapter completed!