Liu Long nodded and stayed.

Zhou Rong was helpless, but she looked calm and said she was going to cook breakfast as if nothing had happened.

"Liu Long, what's the situation in the clothing industry here?" Liu Chunlai arrived here yesterday and hadn't had time to understand the entire market situation.

"There are not many garment factories. Most of them are units that arrange employment for family members. In the past, they were similar to the garment factories in our county. Most of them either produced military products or work clothes. Only a few garment factories produced clothes that passed through department stores.

Supply and marketing cooperatives and other sales..."

Liu Long gave a detailed introduction to what he had learned in Chengdu these days.

Liu Chunlai also knows that even after several years of reform and opening up, not only have most state-owned units not changed their mindset to adapt to the market, but most people in the country have also become accustomed to the previous lifestyle.

Many people sew their own clothes instead of buying them.

Even if the mountain city is the largest city in the southwest, the ideological concepts of people in coastal areas change far less quickly.

It was bright and bright outside, and Liu Jiuwa and others came back.

Yesterday, tens of thousands of pairs of trousers suddenly appeared on the market in Shancheng. It was difficult for the market to digest them in a short period of time. Today, no one else was rushing to buy goods at the dock.

Lin Mei and Fatty Luo led people to pull the goods back.

There were also more than 3,000 pairs of trousers, which were brought back by Liu Jiuwa and others on a cart and carried on their shoulders.

Before a group of people could move all their pants into the house, the whole sky suddenly lit up.

A flash of lightning passed in an instant.

"Boom~"

Thunder exploded.

Big raindrops began to hit the ground.

"Hurry, don't get your pants wet." Liu Jiuwa urged everyone to speed up the transportation.

Although three packs of pants that fell into the water were sold yesterday, there are currently not many people buying these pants.

"The rain has finally fallen. If it doesn't rain again, people will be so hot!"

Several people finally moved all the pants into the house.

The rain outside was already pouring.

"Have Zhang Mingtao and the others gone back?" Liu Chunlai sat under the eaves, looking at the water column thicker than his thumb falling from the edge of the eaves, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"I went back and said I had to transport pigs tomorrow, so I didn't even eat breakfast..." Liu Jiuwa said, "I don't know how long it will rain. It's been cloudy for so many days. I'm afraid there will be floods..."

"There are a lot of things going on here these days." Liu Chunlai didn't really care.

The water rises several times every year on hot days.

"The garment factory is still waiting for you to come back..." Sun Xiaoyu looked at the pouring rain outside and reminded Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai looked at her and said, "When the rain subsides, let's go to Changfeng Linen Mill and then the garment factory over there. If it's suitable, we'll take it."

"There is still a lot of money for your batch of work clothes that has not been settled. Moreover, the textile factory in the county can also be taken." Sun Xiaoyu was worried that Liu Chunlai would invest all the money here.

By then, Jiangnan Garment Factory will be in even more trouble.

Liu Chunlai said nothing.

The rain continued and the temperature finally dropped.

The few people staying in the room had nothing to do, so they opened the mahjong table left by Fatty Luo and the others and played mahjong to kill time.

Looking at the pouring rain outside, Liu Chunlai also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to go to Changfeng today.

If he couldn't go, he wasn't in a hurry.

But Zhang Jianmin was anxious.

"Oh my God, why is it raining?" Zhang Jianmin was woken up by the thunder.

After coming back last night, I thought about it all night, and planned to take Liu Chunlai to Changfeng Linen Textile Factory today to see the garment factory that he didn't even know where it was. He would exchange the workshop for 100,000 yuan and leave immediately.

Special Zone.

But seeing the pouring rain outside, it was impossible to go out.

When riding a motorcycle, even if you have a raincoat, you will get wet all over.

Feng Songtao, wearing a raincoat, rushed in from outside and stood under the eaves, with water dripping down his raincoat.

"It's raining so hard, why are you here? Tzu-chan."

Feng Songtao took the handkerchief from Zhang Jianmin and wiped his hair.

"We have to solve the money problem today, and we have to fly to catch up."

"It's raining so heavily. It's no problem to fly. You can ask the Light Industry Bureau to help you open a letter of introduction...but it's a matter of money..."

When Zhang Jianmin thought that he had been cheated out of his money, he had the idea of ​​killing Liu Junhua.

"We have to deal with all the falling knives!" Feng Songtao gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, we probably won't be able to get the goods in the future. We are not the only ones here who get goods from there. Let's go, let's go find him. I have already given the knife

I’m going to get a letter of introduction and buy a plane ticket.”

Zhang Jianmin had no choice but to find a raincoat from the house, and rode a motorcycle into the rain.

Looking at the two people who were dripping wet, Liu Chunlai was a little speechless, "It's raining so hard, I'll be soaked all over, and I'll catch a cold by then..."

"It doesn't matter if you get wet in the rain. Just eat hotpot and sweat..." Zhang Jianmin said with a sincere smile.

These words made Liu Chunlai change his expression immediately, "Let's forget it, my stomach feels uncomfortable right now..."

Liu Zhiqiang looked at Liu Long with a wicked smile.

Liu Long resisted the urge to attack Zhang Jianmin.

mmp, this little bitch probably did it on purpose.

"It's okay. At first, my stomach couldn't stand it after eating it so spicy. After a few more times, it'll be fine. Brother Chunlai, I'm counting on you to save my life." How did Zhang Jianmin know that Liu Chunlai's chrysanthemums are still hot now?

He is really anxious.

Especially when I saw Liu Chunlai and their office filled with almost half a room of sacks in the middle room, and the sacks containing money just lying on the ground, I was even more anxious.

"Brother Chunlai, if you don't like the workshop and the factory, we won't force you..." Feng Songtao looked at Liu Chunlai, "We will pay for the first year's contracting fee for the garment factory."

It was pouring rain outside, and Liu Chunlai really didn't want to go out.

Looking at the workshop, I am not in a hurry.

But thinking that the other party helped solve Xu Yonghong's potential trouble yesterday, I could only sigh.

"That's your business, why should I go? I'm not your subordinate!" Liu Chunlai wanted Sun Xiaoyu to go with him.

Professional people know this better than him.

But Sun Xiaoyu was worried that Liu Chunlai would eventually give up the county garment factory.

"As long as the county doesn't object, I promise to contract the garment factory! And the factory over there and the factory over here have to be managed, right? There are not many people in our team who understand this..." Liu Chunlai assured Sun Xiaoyu.

The county garment factory really cannot give up.

The clothing market is huge.

The development conditions there are indeed not as good as those in the mountain city.

Sun Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Chunlai, and it took him a while before he agreed.

"Wear my raincoat."

The office doesn't even have raincoats, cloaks or umbrellas.

Feng Songtao took off his raincoat, and Zhang Jianmin also took off his raincoat.

"Zhiqiang has to go too. He will be responsible for things here from now on." Liu Chunlai frowned when he saw that there were only two raincoats, "You are not afraid of getting caught in the cold."
Chapter completed!