Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

After taking stock of the funds, Ling Yue had a bottom line in her heart.

Now the funding gap is not big, only 3 yuan.

Clothing stores are in the off-season now, and in the off-season they can buy goods once a month, which is considered pretty good business.

Even if the combined daily gross income of the three clothing stores is only 4000 yuan, the gap of 3 yuan can be made up in a week.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue's heart moved.

After discussing with Wang Zhaoyang, she felt that this matter was very feasible, so she rushed to Zheng Yuhua's office the next day, begging him to give her some time to make things up.

For Zheng Yuhua, the No. [-] Garment Factory is now completely tasteless, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard.

It's better to change it into money now and recover a little loss. He promised Ling Yue on the spot and gave her a week to raise money.

Ling Yue also lived up to expectations. A week later, she got the property right certificate of the No. [-] Garment Factory. When she presented the property right certificate in front of everyone, everyone was overjoyed.

The happiest person is Xiao Jun.

He said with emotion that he had been decadent for half a year, and finally ushered in his highlight moment.

Everyone rushed to the No. [-] Garment Factory non-stop, Wu Zhenbo obviously also received the news, he looked at Ling Yue with mixed feelings in his heart.

"I really didn't expect that it was you who came to take over the garment factory."

Ling Yue didn't have much time to pay attention to him.

She came here today mainly to take stock of the various equipment and assets currently in the No. [-] factory.

Taking inventory is a bitter thing. Fortunately, Ling Yue doesn't need to worry about the debts of No. [-] Factory. As early as when she signed the contract, the relevant departments took away the original account books of No. [-] Factory.

After handing over to Ling Yue, Wu Zhenbo left with eyes full of reluctance.

Ling Yue still remembers that in the winter two years ago, she waited for him here for half an hour. He was riding a bicycle very fast. In such a cold day, his forehead was covered with sweat in order to hurry up.

But today, he left alone, lonely.

It was originally a hot summer, but it made people feel inexplicably cold.

Ling Yue is not a sentimental person, and after sending away irrelevant people, she asked Wu Zhenbo to write a rectification opinion.

That night, Wu Zhenbo lay down in front of the desk that Lao Yang had used, and wrote for a whole night.

Such a large factory building is much better than when he set up a factory in Shenzhen.

Soon, Ling Yue received his rectification proposal.

The first thing is to repair the road in front of the factory.

This road is only 50 meters, not wide, just enough for a car to enter and exit.

For Xiao Jun, who wants to expand the garment factory, this road is too narrow and must be widened.

The second is the signboard.

The signboard was Qingpu No. [-] Garment Factory, which is now privately owned, and the name certainly no longer applies.

The third is that the ground in the factory must be completely hardened.

The fourth is that the doors and windows of the factory building need to be replaced, and a few more ceiling fans need to be added.

In the past, some workers complained that the factory was too boring. At that time, Wu Zhenbo's mind was not in the factory, and he did not accept the opinions of the employees at all.

These are just a small amount of money, the main event is to eliminate the existing sewing machines.

The sewing machines of the No. [-] Garment Factory all rely on manpower, and electric sewing machines have already appeared on the coast.

Using an electric sewing machine not only saves time but also saves labor, and the stitches of the clothes made are more uniform.

……

All kinds of things, Xiao Jun wrote everything he could think of, and it filled five pages.

Finally, he did not forget to draw up the employee code.

After receiving the opinion letter written by Xiao Jun, Ling Yue only made a rough calculation and was stunned.

Counting these things, there is still a gap of at least 8 to [-] yuan.

Everything else is okay, but this electric sewing machine is really a big head.

If it wasn't for knowing that Xiao Jun had connections, Ling Yue wouldn't even know where to go shopping.

"Xiao Jun, everything else is easy to talk about, but this electric sewing machine hasn't appeared in Qingpu City until now. Do we have to go to Shenzhen City to buy it?"

Xiao Jun nodded: "The sewing machine is not in a hurry right now, the most urgent thing now is to repair the factory building, and the necessary equipment in the factory building cannot be saved."

"Take our existing light trucks as an example. Even if the entire compartment is full, we can only hold forty or fifty units at most,"

The factory building is at least a hundred square meters, and forty or fifty sewing machines are definitely enough.

"Let's do this, Xiao Jun."

Ling Yue thought for a while and said, "When you worked in the first factory, you were in charge of the business. When the time comes, you will take Xiao Zhao Xiaoxiang and Lao Mei to visit the old customers. Other things Just leave it to me to do it."

Remodeling is a tiring job.

Ling Yue had a deep understanding when she was decorating a store before.

At that time, she didn't have any funds in her hands, so she could only do business while decorating, but fortunately she gritted her teeth and survived.

Later, when the hotel was being renovated, it was Wang Zhaoyang and Ling Changqing who took care of it. Instead, she took it easy and felt nothing.

But now the hardened ground in the first factory is enough for her to drink a pot.

Not to mention so many other trivial matters.

"Yes, but there is one thing. Do you want to buy this ceiling fan in Qingpu City, or should I go to Shenzhen City to get it?"

Ling Yue didn't finish her sentence: "Why don't you do this, I'll go to the department store to ask the price first, and buy whichever is cheaper."

Ling Yue is not worried at all about the poor quality of the current ceiling fans.

On the contrary, many electrical appliances are very durable at this time.

As long as it is well maintained, it will not be a problem to use it for 40 to [-] years.

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

When Xiao Jun heard this, his eyes narrowed.

However, Wang Zhaoyang poured cold water on Ling Yue inappropriately.

"Xiaoyue, now we can say that everything is ready and we only owe Dongfeng, but I read the opinion letter written by Xiao Jun and found that the gap is too big. Where are we going to get so much money at this moment? ?”

Ling Yue's heart thumped: "I don't have too many debts, the worst is to use this building and go to the bank for a loan."

Hearing that the restaurant was going to be used for loans, Wang Zhaoyang was stunned.

"Use this building for a loan. How long have we only lived in this building? What if we don't get it?"

Ling Yue said: "The brave ones will die, and the timid ones will starve to death. If we don't fight now, how do you know if we're going the right way?"

Ling Yue thought of it and did it.

On the same day, she went to the four major banks to inquire about the loan.

When the four major banks heard that Hongyuan Hotel wanted a loan, their eyes lit up.

Now the big guys are only guarding that little salary, and they can be said to be eight immortals crossing the sea to show their talents in order to get loans.

After finally meeting someone who took the initiative to ask for a loan, their attitude was extremely low.

It can be said that in addition to no interest, even mortgage is not required, I just ask you to take a loan.

Ling Yue just consulted, and the next day Ling Xiaohua sat at the front desk and received a call from the four major banks.

Ling Yue thought over and over again, and decided to take out a loan of 20 yuan.

Hearing that Ling Yue wanted to borrow 20 yuan, Wang Zhaoyang was numb.