"These collars won't ship until fall, so we can stock up now while we have some staff." Qiao Mo agreed. "By selling the shirts now, we can get back the cost of buying fabric, so we won't be under too much pressure later."
"Hey, you take care of this matter. I will try to bring back more fabrics." Yang Weihua thought this was a good idea.
"Cousin, who else have you told this to?"
"No one else, just me and my cousin." Yang Weihua shook his head. He told outsiders that he helped clear the inventory in order to build good relationships with the leaders of the textile factory and printing and dyeing factory so that he could get the required fabrics more easily in the future, and it was not for profit.
"That's good." Qiao Mo gave Yang Weihua a thumbs up: After all, this was a one-time thing, and she didn't want others to get involved and dilute her profits.
"Cousin, I have already discussed the oil issue with my brother Zhang. We want to test a hundred kilograms of each type of oil first, and then see how it goes." Yang Weihua talked about the cooking oil issue.
"Cousin, those goods are packed in large oil barrels, 300 kilograms per barrel. If you only want 100 kilograms of each kind, you have to send the oil containers over first, or you can take the 300 kilograms first." Qiao Mo said embarrassedly. There were indeed quite a few oil barrels in the space room, but those were from later generations and she couldn't take them out.
"Then take 100 kilograms, two barrels of each kind of oil." Yang Weihua wanted to take only one barrel of each kind of oil, but after thinking about the super low price of this batch of oil, he took two barrels of each kind. After all, there is no problem selling cooking oil, it just takes up more capital. Anyway, the electricity business cannot be done for the time being. He and Song Yanzhang both have some funds, and it would be nice to use some of it to buy oil.
"Hey, I'll help you deliver the goods to you next night. Also, those oil drums need to be recycled, so don't damage or dirty them." Qiao Mo emphasized that there are many such oil drums in the space, but there is more oil. Not only are there oil drums packed, but there is also oil in oil tanks, so those large oil drums must be recycled and restored.
"Got it. We'll definitely return it intact." Yang Weihua knew how valuable those large oil drums were, and it was only natural for the manufacturer to recycle them. "I'll put the drums back in the warehouse after recycling. You can pick them up next time you make a delivery."
"That would be best."
The brother and sister agreed on the next delivery time before Yang Weihua drove away.
Qiao Mo cut two more pieces of cloth for the shirt and false collar and locked the edges. After assembling them, he did nothing else.
In the next two days, Yang Weihua brought over all the polyester fabrics from the textile factory and the printing and dyeing factory. There was so much fabric that it filled up Qiao Mo's living room and cost them tens of thousands of dollars.
"Cousin, this is all for now." Yang Weihua pointed to the room full of fabrics and said, "If you can wash it directly, wash it directly. If you need to dye it, dye it first. I'll bring Weiguo and Weihong over to help in a few days."
"I'll take care of the arrangements." Qiao Mo nodded. Thinking of her date with Kang Mingyuan, she said to him, "I have to go out for two days this weekend. My cousin will come over next Monday."
"I know. Be careful when you go out." Yang Weihua also knew that she was going to date Kang Mingyuan, so he reminded her.
"I see. We don't have anything else to do. We're just going to the mountains in the neighboring province to see if we can hunt some wild game for a snack." Qiao Mo nodded. They said they were hunting, but in fact their main purpose was to catch whitebait in Mangshan Lake.
This kind of silverfish is different from the small silverfish in Erhai. I heard that some of them are as big as a foot long, long and strip-shaped, silvery-white all over, and taste delicious. It is a very rare fish. Qiao Mo has never seen it in his past life or this life.
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