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Chapter 107: Six Hundred Thousand Meters

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    After Chen Xinhua took the medicine, he drank another bottle of mineral water. He felt much better. He didn't know whether it was the quick effect of the medicine or the psychological effect.

    Xu Pingan waited for him to finish all the work in hand before handing over the dyeing fee settlement slip and coding slip.

    Chen Xinhua looked at the scribing list, and there was no small size cloth, which means that the rags were not pulled when sizing and setting. If there were rags, there would be a piece of cloth with a small cloth meter, because Chen Xinhua's cloth is 110.  Meters of the same size cloth, so the dyed cloth is all 100 meters up and down.

    The dyeing and processing fee totaled more than 39,000 yuan. After paying the money, Chen Xinhua asked: "Is the cloth sent out?"

    Xu Pingan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I left the gate of the dyeing factory with the delivery truck, and the woolen cloth should be unloaded by now."

    "That's good. Is your factory busy now?"

    Xu Pingan was stunned for a moment, and said: "Our factory's business is still good, unlike other dyeing factories that have off-peak seasons."

    Chen Xinhua thought for a while and said: "My business volume has begun to increase. It is estimated that there are 200,000 meters of cloth per month, and the dyeing fee will be more than 150,000. I should be considered a big customer."

    He nodded involuntarily, and Chen Xinhua continued: "I hope my cloth will come out three days after coloring, can you do it?"

    Xu Ping'an was a little embarrassed. He definitely couldn't do it. Chen Xinhua could only force him to talk to Samsung Dyeing Factory to speed up the production of cloth.

    Xu Pingan smiled and said: "Boss Chen, I really can't answer you. I will go back to the factory today and talk to the boss about this matter, but I can assure you that the speed of cloth delivery in the future will be faster than these two times."  .¡±

    This is what Chen Xinhua wanted, and he would not go to other dyeing factories, but Xu Pingan didn't know about it.

    After the dyeing fee was received and the matter was settled, Xu Pingan started first.

    After he left, Chen Xinhua packed the dirty clothes, carried his backpack, and went out of the room to hand over the dirty clothes to the waiter. This hotel has a laundry service.

    I rode my car in the backyard and found a Lanzhou ramen restaurant. After eating a bowl of spicy ramen, my mouth started to burn, and I was forced to sweat. I felt much more comfortable. I took advantage of this energy to eat again  Cold and fever reducer.

    When he came to Huang Rujun's sales office, he was still so carefree, smoking a cigarette, putting his feet up on the desk, and leisurely rocking the armchair.

    Seeing Chen Xinhua, he didn't overturn the chair this time, and greeted him with a smile to sit down, and went to pull out the drawer inside. Chen Xinhua knew that he was going to get the Zhonghua cigarettes for the guests.

    But Chen Xinhua didn't like to smoke that kind of cigarettes. Now he likes to smoke the forty-five packs of soft-packed Su cigarettes. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw one to him, and lit one himself.

    "Boss Huang, you are so happy."

    Huang Rujun sighed and said, "What a happy life, it's just having fun while suffering. Otherwise, what should I do? I don't know what's wrong with this year's market, it's so bad."

    Chen Xinhua smiled and said: "Since Boss Huang's business is not easy to do, how about I send a business to Boss Huang?"

    "That would be great. How much cloth do you want? Last time I double-connected 220 pieces of cloth, and now there should be more than 10,000 meters of cloth. When do you want it?" Huang Rujun asked.

    "When Rab is not in a hurry, let's talk about the price first, what do you think?"

    The expression on Huang Rujun's face became wonderful. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Now I'm giving you five yuan and three yuan. I can only quote as much as you want."

    "Six hundred thousand."

    "600,000 yuan." Afterwards, he thought it was wrong, and raised his voice a lot, "600,000 meters."

    Chen Xinhua nodded, "Can you produce it?"

    At this time, there was only one thing on his face, and that was a smile. The smile squeezed his eyes into slits, and he said, "Of course it can be produced. When do you want it?"

    Chen Xinhua thought for a while and said: "Of course, the sooner the better, this is only a part, because this is for inventory, and the inventory will be replenished in the future. You have to think about the price."

    This made Huang Rujun stumped. If the price was quoted high, Chen Xinhua might go to other places to pull the cloth.

    He smoked two cigarettes in succession and said, "If I say that you won't agree to a 10 cent reduction, then I'll just order it. Five yuan is not a high price."

    Chen Xinhua was about to raise the price to five yuan, but before he could open his mouth, Huang Rujun stopped him and said, "Boss Chen, don't talk about the price anymore. To be honest, I only earn a little over ten cents per meter. You can figure it out yourself.  How much profit is the price? I mainly want to keep the loom households. When the market gets better, I can buy cloth. In this way, you can deposit 300,000 yuan.The conditions are good enough.  "

    Chen Xinhua didn't say anything anymore. For his current profit, it doesn't matter much if he loses a dime. What he wants is stable quality. When the supply is urgent, this is the most important thing. He said: "Then you  How much can I weave in a day."

    "When do you want to be ready, I can arrange it."

    Chen Xinhua thought for a while and said: "Today is the 20th. It is best to give me all the cloth at the end of September, but I have a batch of cloth to be sent to the dyeing factory in three days."

    Huang Rujun said: "Now there are 24 looms for you to weave, and one can weave 120 to 150 meters a day. You need to add at least 100 looms to finish weaving by the end of September. No problem.  I'm calling home today."

    Chen Xinhua instructed: "Don't just focus on the output, I don't care if there are quality problems."

    "Don't worry about it, I will definitely catch it. The looms in my hand are all the best. I will not take those who are not serious about things. It will ruin my old Huang's reputation."

    After talking about this matter, Chen Xinhua took the initiative to pay him the final payment of the last batch of cloth, so that he would not have to worry about money, and he could prepare the cloth with peace of mind. The total was more than 70,000 yuan, which happened to be so much in the bag.

    Huang Rujun ordered the money, gave Chen Xinhua a receipt, and said, "Boss Chen, it is a joy to do business with you. You invited me last time. I will invite you back at Shenghong Hotel tonight. Please agree."

    Chen Xinhua thought that he still had a fever and it was not good to drink, "Boss Huang, since you are so sincere, I will not postpone it, but I will definitely not do it tonight, and I will not lie to you. I still have a fever, and I can't drink even if I go  , How about changing it to tomorrow night?"

    "Hahawhat's wrong with this, then it's settled like this."

    Everything has been discussed, Chen Xinhua still has to go to the grinding factory, so he doesn't just stay here, and rides to the grinding factory.

    In the office of the grinding factory, Xu Jianchun and Lao Mao were both there without incident. Lao Mao said with a smile: "We both said just now why Boss Chen hasn't come yet. If we don't talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."

    Seeing Lao Mao say this, Chen Xinhua was surprised to think of another person, that person is Uncle Benshan, who performed with Song Dandan, and appeared in the skit about the Olympic torch.  Yes, hurry up; Uncle Benshan hurriedly replied: Cao Cao, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will see that he can't run fast,' Lao Mao's expression is similar to that of Uncle Benshan.

    Chen Xinhua unconsciously smiled when he thought of the sketch full of humor.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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