Du Congchao felt that this strategy was acceptable.
He wanted to see how much wealth Lin Chuan had.
Lin Chuan himself was counting the money in his hand, and after taking out various budgets, he still had 400,000 to spend.
The money in the clothing factory should never be used unless absolutely necessary.
400,000 yuan is completely insufficient to develop coal mines and other projects.
But Lin Chuan is not worried about this. In his memory of his previous life, there are still many opportunities to make money.
What we want to think about now is how to quickly expand garment factories and textile factories.
In a few days, the advertisement will be broadcast nationwide, and there will be more orders by then. With the current productivity, it is simply not enough to cope with it.
Thinking of this, Lin Chuan moved to the construction site.
Zhao Nianshun, who had not slept for two days and one night, still kept on working.
The progress of the project is indeed very fast, and the quality of the project is also very good.
"Boss Lin, within three days at most, a 2,000-square-meter textile factory and a 1,000-square-meter dip dyeing factory can be put into use!"
Lin Chuan patted the hard wall and said slowly: "Everyone has worked hard, the project is important, and the health is even more important. I will ask the kitchen chef to cook more good dishes later, and let the workers eat more at night!
"
Zhao Nianshun was particularly touched. If you follow the right boss, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it.
Similarly, in the textile factory, workers are also debugging machines overnight, working in full swing.
On the contrary, Meiqing Textile Factory was deserted.
Yuan Meiqing stood in front of the window and looked at the deserted factory building, feeling very uncomfortable.
Today Fu Xinan sent her half a million yuan in cash, which was not enough to buy equipment.
So, her idea was to buy a few cheaper textile machines first, and then buy a batch of cotton, starting small.
Thinking of this, Yuan Meiqing immediately picked up the phone and called Uncle Maimaiti who was far away in Fanshi.
After receiving a call from Yuan Meiqing, Uncle Maimaiti smiled enthusiastically and said, "Meiqing, can you call me? I'm surprised. What is Lin Chuan doing?"
Yuan Meiqing felt that Uncle Maimaiti was in a good mood, so she smiled and said: "Lin Chuan went to do other things. I called you because I wanted to order more cotton from you!"
Maimaiti asked strangely: "Isn't the cotton I sent you enough?"
Yuan Meiqing, who asked, really couldn't hide it, so she could only say helplessly: "Uncle Maimaiti, Lin Chuan is no longer a shareholder of my textile factory. We are doing our own things now!"
Maimaiti didn't say anything anymore, he had his own considerations.
Lin Chuan and her each did their own thing, and there must be some reason for this.
But he was looking at Lin Chuan, and he was friends with Lin Chuan, but he had no friendship with him, Yuan Meiqing.
Thinking of this, Maimaiti's tone immediately turned cold.
"Boss Yuan, my cotton will only be given to Lin Chuan and will not be sold to anyone else. Lin Chuan is a good friend of mine. I can't do anything to disgrace my friend!"
Yuan Meiqing's heart suddenly went cold, and she immediately begged: "Uncle Maimaiti, we can also be friends, and I can buy cotton at a higher price!"
Maimaiti directly refused: "No, we can't be friends, and I can't be friends with someone who betrays his friends with money. You buy my cotton at a high price because you want me to feel sorry for my friends.
I will not do such a thing, and please don’t call me again in the future. Let me tell you again, my cotton and the cotton from Banshi will only be sold to Lin Chuan, not you!
"
When the phone received a busy signal, Yuan Meiqing suddenly felt that everything had become very difficult.
When they were in Banshi, Lin Chuan was able to get cotton so easily, why couldn't she do it?
Yuan Meiqing then called the textile machinery factory in the south.
But the answer given by the other party was that there were no extra machines for sale at all, unless ten sets of machines were ordered at one time.
Each set of machines is priced at 200,000, and ten sets are worth 2 million.
When the phone was hung up, Yuan Meiqing cried.
Everything is too difficult.
She even regretted driving Lin Chuan out of the factory.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, and it was Fu Xinan who came.
Seeing her red eyes, Fu Xinan pretended to be concerned: "Meiqing, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Yuan Meiqing held back the burning tears in her eyes and said: "It's too difficult. Now there is no equipment, no cotton, and no workers. I don't know whether what I am doing is right or wrong?"
Fu Xinan immediately gently held her cold hand and said solemnly: "You must be strong now and you must not let Lin Chuan see your joke!
And I also brought you good news. There is a rich man who wants to invest in the textile industry. I can introduce him to you. When you have the funds, you can make a comeback.
You just need to give him some shares, there is no other requirement!"
When Yuan Meiqing heard this, she decided to invest again. What was the difference between this and Lin Chuan's investment?
She jerked her hand away and said doubtfully: "If I buy a stake in a textile factory, will I also become a shareholder of the textile factory?"
Fu Xinan nodded and said sincerely: "You are right. If someone invests, he will naturally be a shareholder of the textile factory. But unlike Lin Chuan, he will not directly participate in the management of the factory. You said so yourself.
Calculate!"
Although Yuan Meiqing is simple, she is not stupid.
She knows very well that her management ability is not good enough.
And now even if you have money, you can’t spend it, you can’t buy cotton, and no matter how good the equipment is, it’s useless.
When the time comes when no money can be made, no matter how good the shareholders are, they will turn their backs.
Besides, if he wants shareholders, why would he drive Lin Chuan away? Isn't it because he doesn't want shareholders?
Now Fu Xinan introduced shareholders to her.
Is it just like what Lin Chuan said, that she is being used by Fu Xinan?
Thinking of this, Yuan Meiqing's eyes began to flicker with doubts.
He said coldly: "Fu Xinan, I don't want to accept any shareholders. This is the factory my father left to me. I will never let other people's ideas join in. I'm sorry, I'm tired. You go back first!"
However, Fu Xinan frowned and said: "Do you have any other choice now? I am doing this for your own good and for the good of the factory. Do you just want to watch the textile factory close with your own eyes?"
Yuan Meiqing couldn't bear to give in at all, and said coldly: "I listened to you in the beginning, and that's why I did this. Don't think that I don't know what you think. Get out of here, I don't want to see you again!"
Now that they were all upset, Fu Xinan also sneered and said: "Okay, okay, okay, you are great, I will see how your factory closes down!"
After saying a few words, Fu Xinan slammed the door and left.