There were six bundles of these checkered cloths, totaling 447 feet. The pricing was the same as the previous two times, with four bundles priced at 2.40 yuan per meter, one bundle priced at 2.70 yuan per meter, and one bundle priced at 3.00 yuan per meter.
In fact, even if all these cloths were sold at 30 cents per meter, Wanfeng would still think they were extremely cheap.
As for the size, since Wan Feng only had 213 feet of cloth coupons left, Yan Shihui calculated the cloth to be 226 feet based on the cloth coupons in Wan Feng's hand.
Xia Qiulong was responsible for pulling the cloth out of the factory by car, and Wan Feng was responsible for paying the money.
"How much did our tractor unload before you came?"
"When I came here, it was halfway done. It should be finished now. I think it will be ready in a few minutes."
According to Wan Feng's plan, it's time for him to come.
"Didn't you go and see how your sister-in-law's business was doing?"
"Where can I find her? Hongya County is so big, how would I know where she is?"
Yes, it’s past ten o’clock now. Xin Li should be waiting at the gate of a factory. I don’t know her exact location and I really can’t find her.
"Yesterday, when Zhou Bingde and I went to Yangfang, we saw something. There's an abandoned soda factory in Yangfang with a set of bottling equipment. If my guess is correct, it's a fairly recent piece of equipment, at least seven times new. They're selling it for scrap. Try to find some connections to buy it and find a place to store it properly."
Xia Qiulong blinked doubtfully: "Why would I buy that thing?"
"Just put it aside for now. It might come in handy in the future. I'll buy it for about a hundred or eighty bucks if it's scrap. If you don't have the money, I'll pay half."
Xia Qiulong thought for a while, "Brother, I'm a bit clueless. I really can't figure out what the point of buying it is. Can you reveal a little bit so I can open my mind?"
"Of course the soda equipment is used to make drinks, otherwise why would you buy it?"
"Making drinks? Who's going to drink them? Is that even okay?"
"We'll know whether it works in two years. Find someone knowledgeable about it and take good care of it. New equipment is expensive, and even if it doesn't work, you can probably sell it for scrap later."
"Let me think about it."
Wan Feng didn't say anything else. This was considered an investment. The equipment probably weighed only two or three tons and cost one or two hundred yuan. If he didn't use it, he wouldn't lose money by selling it as scrap metal in the future.
Yang Hong's tractor came rumbling over.
After Xia Qiulong and the loaders on the truck loaded the cloth into the truck bed, Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong waved goodbye.
At around eleven o'clock, the tractor stopped in front of Luan Feng's house again.
Yuan Wen helped Wan Feng carry the cloth into the house piece by piece and stomped it on the kang in the inner room.
After the cloth was unloaded, Wan Feng threw a box of cigarettes to Yuan Wen. This was the third time that the other person had helped him unload the cloth, so he couldn't do nothing for her.
"Have you eaten?" Luan Feng asked Wan Feng with a smile as he was waving to the tractor that was going away.
Wan Feng shook his head.
"It would be great if you could come back earlier. We just finished eating. Come in and I'll fry two eggs for you."
This guy ran to the kitchen like the wind and started working.
There is a good saying: When a wicked woman goes to the stove, pots and bowls fly and jump.
Wan Feng was worried about the dishes and bowls in Luan Feng's family.
Wan Feng entered Luan Feng's room and Jiang Min was still busy on the sewing machine.
"Don't be so impatient. Just take a break after dinner. Money isn't earned easily. Don't be hard on your body."
It's a scary phenomenon that women turn into beasts once they see money.
"I want to pay off the debt as soon as possible so that I can pay for my father's medical treatment."
"Your father is fine, he will be fine. Also, are you used to the food and accommodation here?"
Jiang Min nodded: "Return to school"
"The countryside can't compare to your towns. You at least have some rice and flour every month, but our staple food here is cornmeal. You can only bear with it."
"I'm not picky about this, as long as I can eat enough, I'll go to school."
"When I miss home, I go back to visit. It's convenient to go back and forth now. The team has a tractor that runs through the streets once or twice. I can go back in the morning and be back in the afternoon."
"I know. Feng'er is with me. I don't miss home yet."
This is obviously a lie. Those who leave home miss home the most during the first few days of their absence. As time goes by, the feeling of homesickness gradually fades.
Luan Feng came in from the kitchen carrying a plate of scrambled eggs with a pair of chopsticks and a corn tortilla on it.
"The pancake is hot. My mom made it for me at noon. Come eat it quickly."
"If your mother saw you scrambling eggs, she would beat you to death."
Chicken butts were the bank for countless rural families in the past. Many families relied on them to pay back some material things to improve their lives, and they were reluctant to eat them themselves.
Luan Feng is fine, at least four eggs in this plate were scraped.
"My mother won't beat me. I just give her money and that's it."
When people have money, they tend to speak rudely.
Wan Feng took out thirty yuan from his pocket and threw it on the kang: "Today's clothes money."
Then pick up the chopsticks and start eating.
Unexpectedly, Luan Feng’s fried eggs were very good. Apart from the appearance, the taste was very good and quite acceptable.
"Is it tasty?"
Wan Feng nodded: "Not bad, not bad. I thought it would be good enough if you could cook it, but I didn't expect it to taste so good."
Luan Feng's face turned red with excitement when Wan Feng praised her.
Luan Feng pulled out a notebook and asked Wan Feng as if she were recording an interview: "The patterns and colors of the fabrics this time are really good. They don't look like junk at all. They're like new fabrics and don't need to be washed."
"This batch of cloth arrived from the textile factory yesterday. Strictly speaking, it's new cloth, not one that's been printed or dyed off. I checked and found some very minor damage, but it won't affect the production of clothes. Just be a little careful when cutting and it'll be fine."
"How many?"
"Four hundred and forty-seven feet."
Luan Feng took note of it very carefully, but maybe because Jiang Min was present she didn't ask the price.
After taking notes, he took out a schoolbag from the inner room, counted out nine Great Unity bills and the thirty yuan that Wan Feng had thrown on the kang, put them together and pushed them in front of Wan Feng.
"I guess you don't have much money on you. A man can't be without money outside. This is the first batch of cloth capital, the money to buy cloth coupons, and the money for the sewing machine. As for the profit, I will give it to you in a few days. Don't you care about money? It's better to clarify it."
Jiang Min chuckled at the sewing machine. She thought Wan Feng and Luan Feng were very interesting and fun, like children playing house.
The first batch of cloth cost more than 50 yuan, 30 cloth coupons and 41 sewing machines, a total of 120 yuan.
Wan Feng was a little surprised that the rich woman had saved so much money.
"I still have some money, is it enough for you to make ends meet?"
Starting from renting books to dealing in all sorts of other things, although he didn't make a lot of money, he still managed to get 32 million yuan. He made over a hundred yuan just from selling melons.
Although he had no income recently and had spent a lot of money, he still had some money.
"Keep it in my pocket. I still have enough to make ends meet. Even if it's not enough, we can still sell it for money."
Since Luan Feng had enough money to make ends meet, Wan Feng took the money without hesitation.
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