"...This is the case with Jiangnan Factory. You know the situation of the county finance, if you don't care about them..."

Looking at Liu Chunlai, Sun Xiaoyu's face looked very serious.

"Otherwise, we will not contract and operate in the form of an order. According to our requirements, the garment factory will carry out production and then settle it?" Liu Chunlai took a step back.

Contracting requires the burden of retired cadres and employees, and that is impossible.

"This matter needs to be discussed at a meeting." Sun Xiaoyu sighed.

The rain outside became heavier again.

Zhou Rong came back from Liu Chun and looked resentful. Fortunately, the two of them had almost no chance of being alone.

There are many people in the office, and she doesn't have a chance to start even if she wants to do it.

"Don't you plan to sell the house next door?" Liu Chunlai asked Liu Zhiqiang. He had explained before that the situation in front of him was a bit annoying.

There are too many people, so I am crowded in three houses.

"No." Liu Zhiqiang had inquired, "both sides were rented, and we didn't see the landlord. Many of the people renting houses inside were working hard at Chaotianmen Wharf. I heard that we wanted to buy it, so I naturally wouldn't tell us the landlord's contact information..."

Liu Chunlai was also speechless.

The rain outside became heavier and heavier. When I heard the sound of raindrops hitting the roof, I became irritable for no reason.

Zhou Rong has never obtained Liu Chunlai's consent to give her the right to represent her. She had already given her 5,000 yuan, but she was unwilling to bring more than 300 pairs of pants. It rained a day and the weather was cool. She lay on the wooden boards directly spread on the ground, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

The same is true for Sun Xiaoyu, always thinking about the factory.

Liu Chunlai was unwilling to contract, and she had no choice, although Wang Xinmin had agreed to let Liu Chunlai take the goods away without completing the settlement.

Liu Chunlai should not give less money.

The remaining 3,000 pants were not sold, and they also made more than 200,000 yuan.

"Sister Sun, I heard that Liu Chunlai is not married yet?" In the darkness, Zhou Rong whispered to Sun Xiaoyu, who was also unable to sleep.

"Why, you like him? This is not a good thing..." Sun Xiaoyu was unhappy at first, and she didn't care whether she spoke fairly or not now, "That's a liar!"

"It probably was, otherwise he wouldn't be so cautious about me, for fear that I would lie to him..." Zhou Rong also looked resentful.

The two women immediately became united in hatred.

He didn't care about Liu Chunlai sleeping in the next room, and he was not afraid of being heard by Liu Chunlai.

"Uncle Chunlai, listen, those two wives are talking bad about you..." Liu Long, who was sleeping on the sack of money, poked Liu Chunlai who was thinking about things with his fingers.

"I guess you'll be tugging on your pants in a while..." Liu Chunlai said angrily.

Suddenly, Liu Long stopped talking.

Wu Erwa, Yang Xiaole and others listened to the drizzle outside, surrounded a table with some peanuts on it for drinking.

The empty bottles dried by Lao Bai of Jiang Jin have been placed in a bunch of them.

"Second brother, you can't just let it go. We've been doing it for so long, but we're building a group for others..." Yang Xiaole was already a little drunk, "We have to get agency rights too! For example, Chuncheng or even a big city in the east. Otherwise, if we go to a place and open up the situation, others will get agency rights..."

"That's right, Zhou Rong, why should you want the agency rights of Rongcheng?" The others were not satisfied.

These days, following Liu Chunlai, he has been helping with sales and constantly asking people to help promote.

The situation opened up, but they did not get any benefits.

If anyone else would feel unhappy.

"Have Liu Chunlai not given the agency power to Zhou Rong yet?" Wu Erwa was also drunk. "Liu Chunlai gave a commission for every item we were looking for. Although there were not many, there were three or four thousand."

Wu Erwa pointed to the money on the table and said to the brothers.

"What's more, he said, when this matter is over, we will do another job for us later. I know everyone is not at ease. Brothers, we have to think about what life we ​​lived when we didn't meet Liu Chunlai before." Wu Erwa, who was drunk and hazy, reminded several people.

Several people were drinking and stopped talking.

They knew what life they had lived before.

All day long and scared.

After working with Liu Chunlai, everyone got more money than the year they worked.

"Let's share the money, eight of us, let's dial out the train fare and accommodation for Yang Xiaole and his friends to Rongcheng this time..."

"We didn't pay for accommodation, so we just found a place to stay overnight." Yang Xiaole shook his head, "You have given the fare and meal money I went to before, and we will deduct it to make up for yours."

Yang Xiaole didn't want to get more.

Although I feel uncomfortable, the market they develop is cheaper by others.

The purchase price is 15, and the cheapest ones outside sell 25 pairs of pants.

At least a pair of pants costs ten yuan.

As Wu Erwa said, what life did they live before they came with Liu Chun?

"There are a total of 3,673 yuan here. I think so. I guess we will go to more places to develop markets in the future... Leave 473 yuan as everyone's car fare, accommodation fee and meal money. It just so happened to be 400 yuan per person." Wu Erwa saw that the time was almost over, and he was dizzy, so he didn't plan to continue.

He had paid Yang Xiaole and the others before, but he didn't mention it.

You suffer losses and you will be beaten up.

He is not like Liu Junhua.

Divide 3,200 yuan into eight portions, each with four hundred.

Yang Xiaole took out four great union from his money, "Second brother, if you didn't take us with you, as the leader, you should get more. Since Huo Dazuiba and the others followed us, they couldn't do it in vain."

"Yes, we need more people to do it with us!"

Several others pulled forty out of their share.

Wu Erwa wanted to pay the money by herself, but looking at the brothers' expressions, he did not postpone it any longer.

A group of people went home.

Wu Erwa walked towards Huo Yuyong's house in the rain.

"Die! Why are you still looking for him? You don't do your job properly all day!" Huo Yuyong's mother opened the door and looked at Wu Erwa standing outside the door, and said angrily.

It turned out that he was with Liu Junhua and his group, but now he was with Wu Erwa, who was also idle.

"Niang, this is the money Huo Yuyong and we are helping Manager Liu sell clothes. Please hand it over to him." Wu Erwa knew that he had a bad reputation. Since returning to the city two years ago, he has no job and is considered a second-rate man. Without too much explanation, he took out 80 yuan and handed it to Huo Yuyong's mother who was cold-faced to him.

"What? So much? Erwa, come in first..." Huo Yuyong's mother couldn't believe it when she saw so much money.

Since her son returned to the city, he asked her when she had earned money.

"No, I have to send money to the other people. By the way, if Huo Yuyong still wants to work with Manager Liu, he will come to me tomorrow." After that, Wu Erwa turned around and left.
Chapter completed!