Siheyuan: The deaf old lady was killed by a stick at the beginning

Chapter 250 The Birth of the Down Jacket

But Qin Jingru on the side was unwilling to let go of this moment of showing off.

"Our Damao family has always been generous. Let me tell you, if you invest five hundred, you can make a profit of five thousand."

After finishing speaking, she smiled all over her face and glanced at Qin Huairu proudly.

That provocative look seemed to say, look, my mother made the right choice back then.

"what--"

Everyone gasped and couldn't believe it was true.

If you invest five hundred, you can earn five thousand.

If you invest one thousand, you will earn ten thousand.

During this conversation, the second uncle has become the envy of everyone. I really can't believe it.

The second uncle earns so much, so Xu Damao earns more.

For a moment, everyone looked at Xu Damao with envy.

In an instant, many people surrounded Xu Damao, inquiring about making money, wanting to get a piece of the pie,

Although many people ask, but very few actually follow suit.

After all, the minimum investment is five hundred, which is an astronomical sum for ordinary people.

But Xu Damao was not annoyed, on the contrary, he was very proud of being supported by everyone.

Qin Huairu looked at Xu Damao, who was dressed brightly, and immediately felt strong dissatisfaction with the current life.

Thinking of her son He Shitou's life experience, her expression darkened, as if she had made up her mind.

At this time, Sha Zhu just came back.

He immediately walked forward swaggeringly, showing off the suit on his body, and said sarcastically: "Silly Zhu, did you see the new outfit that brother bought.

It's not that brothers say you, what can you do by picking up trash.

Now that the national policy is so good, it is necessary to do business in order to make a fortune.

How about, if you want, say a few good words, buddy will take you! "

Seeing Xu Damao's dog-like arrogant appearance, Shazhu felt sour for a while.

Living in the same compound, the shabby people in the past have all made a fortune, and the quality of life has risen in a straight line.

Only he, who obviously has good cooking skills, is reduced to cleaning the streets and picking up junk for a living.

Fate is really unfair.

But what else can he do, his face is disfigured, his arms are crippled, maybe he has no way out in this life.

After clearing up his mood, he smiled: "Mr. Xu, can you buy a son with a lot of money?

You, take the money and hurry to the street to see who can sell your eldest son. "

Immediately, he yelled loudly towards the stones in the courtyard: "Son, go home, daddy will cook something delicious for you."

As he approached the house, he turned his head to look at Xu Damao provocatively.

"He Yuzhu, you bastard, aren't you just a son, what's there to brag about?"

Xu Damao was furious and cursed loudly.

"Sister, don't worry about it, it's just Sha Zhu's stinky mouth that will offend people sooner or later."

Qin Jingru said something dissatisfied, and pulled Xu Damao away.

The sudden wealth of Xu Damao and the second uncle caused people in the compound to have different thoughts.

Especially the third master and his son immediately became interested in doing business.

in the car,

"Brother-in-law, where are we going?" Xue Erlin asked suspiciously.

After leaving home, Lu Yang took them directly to the rolling mill.

I thought that Lu Yang would arrange for their rolling mill. After all, they have done this before, and they are relatively familiar with it.

But after Lu Yang arrived at the factory, he took the factory's transport truck and came out.

He didn't explain anything about this, so he was naturally curious.

Lu Yang turned his head and saw the thirst for knowledge on the faces of the two, but did not answer directly.

Instead, he said: "You will know when you go."

Soon, Lu Yang stopped in front of a dilapidated small courtyard.

Before he opened the door and entered, with a thought, he put the down processing equipment and the [-] catties of goose feathers he had just signed in into the yard.

Xue Erlin followed in suspiciously, and saw a lot of advanced and brand-new equipment, and there were many big bags beside it.

He opened the bag curiously, and was stunned for a moment.

What catches the eye is a big bag full of feathers, those feathers are white and light, very beautiful.

After opening several in succession, he found that it was still the same.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing with so many feathers?"

He was a little puzzled.

In his opinion, although these feathers are beautiful, they don't need so many.

"clothing!"

Short two words, say the answer.

Xue Dashu is still at a loss, not understanding what making clothes has to do with feathers.

However, Xue Erlin has already understood.

"Oh, I see, it's the down jacket you gave us last time, isn't it?"

he was surprised.

Such warm clothes are not only light, but also beautiful. If they are made, the market will explode.

"You're smart, work quickly." Lu Yang gave a definite answer.

"Brother-in-law, you are really talented."

Immediately, Xue Erlin's eyes were full of radiance, yearning for the future.

Xue Dashu came to his senses and had to admire Lu Yang's ability to do business.

People's Clothing Factory,

The factory manager, Gray, looked around to see everyone, and finally said helplessly: "Go down, all the clothes in the warehouse will be distributed to everyone.

Up to now, the factory has only this value. "

He has been with this factory through ups and downs for more than ten years, but he still can't withstand the bankruptcy situation. His heart aches.

But what can be done?

"Director, is there nothing we can do?"

Someone couldn't bear to ask.

Everyone here has put in all their hard work in this factory, and they are really unwilling to close down like this.

"The goods in the factory have been backlogged for more than half a year, and they can't be sold. What else can I do?"

After finishing these words feebly, Gray felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted.

As the director of the factory, he does not want the factory to close down more than anyone else.

However, the funds in the factory were insufficient, and the goods could not be sold. He really had no choice.

He looked at everyone blankly for the last time, then turned and left lonely.

But as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Lao Wang, the gatekeeper, rushing over.

"Director, there are many large trucks and a small car at the door. The other party looks quite big. Go out and have a look."

The old man was panting heavily, with a look of worry on his face.

Everyone thought they were coming to the factory to find trouble, and hurriedly followed Gray's footsteps and walked out the door.

The news quickly spread to the workshop, and the employees rushed out one after another when they heard that the factory manager might encounter difficulties.

When they just arrived at the gate of the factory, they saw a man with a beautiful appearance and a strong aura.

He was wearing an ordinary Chinese tunic suit, but when he wore it, he exuded the aura of a king.

Behind him, there are seven or eight large trucks.

The uniform army green and the brand-new equipment on the truck all showed that the visitor was not easy.

But as the director of the factory, Gray still greeted him without hesitation.

"Comrade, I'm Grey, the director of the factory, who are you?"

He asked politely, with a calm expression on his face.