"Dadada..."

The pig ship full of pants turned around slowly and then moved downstream.

"I hope there will be no rain tonight." Liu Fuwang looked at the gloomy sky and sighed.

In summer, if the heat is too severe, it will basically rain.

Liu Jiuwa didn't read much, and didn't know what airflow and air pressure were, but he could know that it would rain if the hot weather was too stuffy.

"It shouldn't be raining, and it's just started to be bored in the afternoon." Sun Xiaoyu sat on the deck and looked at the county town slowly retreating backwards, "I haven't been on a boat for many years."

Liu Chunlai was thinking about how the buttons from Hongxing Machinery Factory were made.

This time when he came back, whether it was Lu Hongtao, Wang Xinmin, or Sun Xiaoyu in front of him, he had a intuitive understanding of the people of this era.

The original experience will be of great help to him.

Likewise, it may mislead him.

Especially after chatting with Wang Xinmin last night, I felt this even more.

It was actually very easy for him to contract Jiangnan garment factory, but there were many conditions. The county had little income, so he was counting on these factories, but now these factories have brought heavy burdens to the county's finances.

Therefore, the county hopes that someone can contract.

It can not only increase fiscal revenue, but also feed these workers in the factory.

When the factory benefits, there will always be people who are jealous of them.

Then, it is more likely to be taken back.

Secretary Xu Zhiqiang is already in his fifties and has no further possibility, waiting for retirement.

Lu Hongtao is only in his forties and can climb several steps, as long as he achieves his achievements.

Once Lu Hongtao leaves, Liu Chunlai and his contracted garment factory will definitely take it back if the benefits are good.

Wang Xinmin gave Liu Chunlai another way: buy the garment factory.

As long as these workers can be properly placed and even without having to bear the previous debts, they can only buy them for 300,000 or 500,000 yuan.

"Sister Sun, why don't you come forward to contract?" Since last night, Sun Xiaoyu has been inquiring about Liu Chunlai's plans for the next one.

It’s not that there is no plan, but Liu Chunlai is unwilling to say it.

When there is no goal, the action plan is a trade secret.

"Some people in the factory want to contract, but they want to sell those sewing machines. Although many of our sewing machines are old, they are well maintained..." Sun Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

Liu Jiuwa didn't know the situation, "If you sell the sewing machine, can the factory still exist?"

"So, Lao Wang and I don't agree. We want to contract. On the one hand, we can't guarantee that we can support all the employees; on the other hand, many people oppose... Lao Wang and I will retire after a few years."

Sun Xiaoyu sighed.

They don't want to watch the factory go bankrupt.

This was built by a generation of people.

"You are retired at such a young age?" Liu Jiuwa widened his eyes, "In our countryside, as long as we can still move, even the old ladies in their seventies or eighties still have to work! No wonder everyone wants to sit in the city and sit on the street."

"I'm forty-three. In two years, I will be able to retire." Sun Xiaoyu didn't care about her age.

Liu Jiuwa just looked envious, "It's better for you to serve your job. In our countryside, we can only retire if we can't do it..."

Liu Chun looked at the two of them who were chatting enthusiastically and suddenly had an idea - what if Liu Jiuwa was asked to marry Sun Xiaoyu?

As soon as the idea appeared, Liu Chunlai began to quickly analyze this possibility.

There is a great possibility of success.

I talked a lot with Wang Xinmin last night. Liu Chunlai must know the situation in detail for a technical talent like Sun Xiaoyu.

Sun Xiaoyu was originally married, but she was not happy (pregnant). She was originally with her parents, and the man just lost her temper and would not show it too obvious.

After her parents died in 1971, Sun Xiaoyu became addicted to smoking again, and she had already encountered a trough in her life... Then, her husband filed for divorce...

Later, there were also blind dates, but few men could accept women smoking and were still addicted to smoking.

So, I just stayed alone.

Seeing the two of them erecting the farm gate formation to the world, Liu Chunlai's face unconsciously smiled.

Liu Jiuwa must have no objection. At the beginning, he knelt in front of everyone, saying that as long as he was a woman, it would be fine...

It depends on Sun Xiaoyu's side.

If there is no problem, maybe the two of them will be together during the Chinese New Year this year.

Team 4 has married the first new wife in the past ten years. How can a big guy not roll up his sleeves and work hard?

Liu Jiuwa, a 54-year-old bachelor, can get a wife...

Even if this matter is done, Liu Chunlai in the Fourth Team dares not say that as long as the captain of the Fourth Team, as long as he, the captain of the Fourth Team, would probably not be able to control it.

In the future, we have to create more opportunities for the two to get in touch.

Perhaps, when you arrive in the mountain city, Wu Erwa and the others will play a bad guy, and let Liu Jiuwa have a hero to save the beauty?

Although Brother Jiu is poor and has never read any books, he is still very good. He has practiced boy skills for decades...

Sun Xiaoyu has experienced the taste again, and she is exactly the age of being like a wolf and a tiger...

Tsk tsk...

At that time, Carpenter Zhang should use the thickest cypress wood to create a large bed that can withstand the toss and turns for Liu Jiuwa.

Liu Chunlai's thinking became more and more distorted.

I am too lazy to think about those troublesome things. I must first see how much goods can be sold before considering the matter of the garment factory.

This time it was speculation.

There are many opportunities.

Similarly, if you don’t operate well, it is easy to make wedding dresses for others.

The old man had just drawn a circle in the south for a few years, and no one had let go and was focused on looking at money.

Mountain City.

Hulu Village Office.

In the yard, one end of the wire that Zhang Changgui had originally connected to carpenter work was a dim light, and the light bulb supported by a bamboo pole emitted a dim light.

There are many mosquitoes in summer, and countless small insects fly around the lights.

"Ba~"

"Ba~"

There were slap and applause from time to time.

This is the sound of killing mosquitoes.

"Hurry up, fat man, can you still touch the cards?"

"That's right, hurry up."

The fat man had mahjong clamped his index finger and middle finger, and touched the card with his thumb.

As soon as I came into contact with it, my brows flew.

"Nine Tiao, no one... I figured out the whole couple..." An excited voice sounded. "One person divided three hundred to me..."

"I said to you, it's dark and you can't see it when playing mahjong, so don't cheat." Wu Erwa said angrily.

"It's okay to cut the urination and play with mud, the son of the turtle, it's sarcastic..." Hu's fat man pushed the card in front of him down.

All are twelves.

The other people cursed and began to prepare to withdraw the card.

"Slow down!" The middle-aged woman stopped everyone from moving, "You're so fucking six, I'm nine in my hand, and I beat one..."

"Fuck, the dog-daddy cheating..." The few people suddenly became angry.
Chapter completed!