Chapter 75 Sensation [First Order Request]

In 1988, how much inventory processing fabric could you buy with 50000 yuan?

Answer: 3000.

This was calculated by Deputy Director Nie according to Lu Yang's requirements. Three kinds of materials and fabrics of various colors were mixed together.

So, how many cars do we need?
At least ten Jiefang brand trucks with a load capacity of four tons.

Lu Yang and his colleagues already have a car, which means that the cotton textile factory will have to arrange nine more large trucks to deliver the goods. This is not a problem for such a large state-owned factory.

However, there is still a problem. Where should we pile these 3000 pieces of cloth after we take them back?

So Lu Yang called his father-in-law again that night.

The construction of the new house can be put on hold for a few days, and I have to trouble my father-in-law to help me find someone to build a simple factory building.

Too late?
Of course it’s too late!

This is not the future, and the infrastructure maniac has not yet been upgraded.

However, there is still a way.

Lu Yang has a father-in-law! His father-in-law has a furniture factory! Lu Yang remembers that the warehouse of the furniture factory is very large. In addition to stacking finished furniture, there are also a lot of unnecessary wood. When his father-in-law took over the factory a few years ago, he insisted on moving them in because he was afraid that they would get damp if they were placed in the shed outside.

That would be easy.

Move these woods out and borrow them temporarily. I think they will be enough to stack these ten carts of cloth.

Father-in-law disagrees?

No, no, no, my father-in-law will agree.

After staying in the city for another two days, Lu Yang still couldn't decide whether to go see his mother, so he secretly went to Guanqi Alley to wait for his younger sister to finish school.

But this day.

Finally, we have to set off.

At the entrance of the cotton textile factory's warehouse, ten Jiefang brand trucks were neatly lined up that day. All the truck compartments were filled with rolls of cloth, a total of 3000 rolls of cloth, not a single one less. After checking all the goods, Lu Yang shook hands with all the leaders of the cotton textile factory before getting on the truck.

This time, not only Meng Wenxian, the deputy director in charge of production, came, but even Director Xing, the second-in-command of this old state-owned cotton textile factory, took time out today to come and see Lu Yang off.

There didn't need to be such a big fuss.

But who can blame the current downturn in the factory?
The customer only came once and purchased 3000 pieces of cloth, which is a rare large order this year. Moreover, it is the end of the year, so the money is even more critical.

Lu Yang turned around and said, "Da Jun, you take the passenger seat of the last car, cousin, you take the middle car, I'll take the first car, Gong Ping'an, you drive, the two of us will lead the way in front, be careful not to fall behind, it's okay to drive slowly, as long as we can get to Fan Town, Zhao County before dark."

"Yes."

Everyone responded excitedly.

Finally going home.

It was new at first, but after being out for so long, I already miss it. Lu Yang is the same. It’s the end of the year now and everyone is eager to go home.

"Didi, Didi"

Large trucks came out one after another, honking their horns when passing through the factory gate, attracting many female textile workers to watch. They had not seen so many large trucks transporting goods out of the factory at the same time for nearly half a year.

Couldn't help but whisper.

The factory has been in a downturn in recent years.

But this year, we should have a prosperous year, right?

Lu Yang didn't know that in fact, there were two beautiful women, one big and one small, in the crowd, who were also silently watching the long line of cars.

"Mom, is my brother in that big truck? Why doesn't he want to see us? Mengmeng wants to see her brother."

"Be good, Mengmeng. Your brother is very busy. Let's wait until next time. Mommy will take you to see him next time."

"Well, Mengmeng listens to mommy, but, mommy, can we make a pinky promise?"

"it is good."

"Pin, hang yourself, for a hundred years, no changing, whoever changes will be Zhu Bajie, yeah, Mengmeng is going to see her brother, Mengmeng is so happy." "Let's go, it's only half a day off, our Mengmeng should go to school."

A quiet woman in a beige plaid coat, holding the hand of a little girl who was also wearing a beige down jacket and had two ponytails on her head, walked among the fallen leaves blown by the north wind, with dots and spots on the leaves, stretching their backs very long.

Meng Wenxian still failed to keep Lu Yang's secret.

He told his wife that Lu Yang had come to the city, and his wife did not hide it from her daughter. On this day, she brought her to see her son, her brother, and their relatives off.

in the afternoon.

In Fan Town, near dusk, at the entrance of Shanghuai Village, today is destined to be a busy day.

When one large truck after another drove into the village entrance and passed under the big locust tree, all the onlookers were excited.

a hundred years.

No, in the past eight hundred years, since the ancestor came into being, nothing so shocking has happened in Shanghuai Village.

So much so that after the boiling, it suddenly became quiet again.

No one can be sure.

Dare not speak out recklessly.

Until, one after another, large trucks stopped in front of the large square of the furniture factory run by Old Man Yin. Those that could not drive in for the time being waited outside.

Wow-——
Everyone finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's Old Man Yin's house. His son-in-law is back. Oh my God, where did Lu Yang make his fortune again?"

"Guess what I saw?"

"It's cloth, a whole truckload of cloth, complete pieces at a time, a whole truckload of cloth, they are unloading the cloth, my God, how much does it cost? How many clothes can it make?"

"I've always thought Lu Yang had a promising future, but I never thought he would be so successful."

"Tsk, I even had a pissing contest with him, am I that awesome?"

"So who won, and who spread it farther?"

"Of course it was me, ugh, of course it was the guy named Lu who peed farther, no kidding, don't tell him, I told you, when we were kids, he and I had a peing contest to see who could pee farther."

"Are you scared?"

"Who's afraid? Forget it, I won't pay any attention to you. I'm going over there. I think I heard someone calling out, asking for help unloading the cloth and moving it into the warehouse. One cent a piece. Oh my God, hurry up, hurry up. If you go too late, you'll miss the chance. This money is like picking up something. One piece of cloth? No, I want to move ten pieces at a time and make one dollar each time. I'll make the capitalists bankrupt."

When the villagers heard that they could make money by unloading the cloth, they all rushed over like crazy.

How heavy is a piece of cloth?
Depending on the thickness, it is roughly 12 kg to 15 kg.

The heaviest one weighs less than 30 kilograms, which is enough for even a child over ten years old to lift. It is even easier for women who work in the fields all year round.

For a while, some nearby families, even their elderly and children, came out.

According to original estimates, with nearly 40 tons of cargo and only a dozen people unloading it, it would take at least several hours. It was even a question whether the unloading could be completed tonight.

It would be even more troublesome if it rains.

But now, with money paving the way, all problems are solved.

“That’s too much!”

"You really gave me too much, kid. I told you not to give so much. The cloth is only ten cents a piece. You don't need that much. Look at those strong guys. They all carry several pieces at a time. Fifty cents for one time, one dollar for two times. After moving all the pieces, they can earn at least several dozen dollars. I think you can lower the price by ten times and they will agree."

Old man Yin felt pain in his flesh, stamped his feet, and kept chattering beside him.

no way.

The money for unloading the truck was 300 yuan in total, as he had to borrow it from his father-in-law.

Lu Yang has no money left in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)