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Chapter 197 Who loses?

Although the contract is signed in black and white, people can drag it out. Today is postponed to tomorrow, tomorrow is postponed to the day after tomorrow, and it is delayed for a few years. When paying the bill, it is like an old man peeing, one drop at a time, and the drip is dropped for several years.

Unfavorable.

But Rutang is not afraid. She always has several options when making plans, taking into account all kinds of emergencies.

"What evil intentions are you holding back, little girl?" Yu Yaoyang heard that there was something in her words, and his wife must have had some backup plans.

"Look -" Rutang took out a newspaper from his pocket and was about to show it to him when Xiaoyue and Guining came over one after the other.

"Why are you going?" Yu Yaoyang asked his brother.

"My head hurts from reading. Let's go out and watch a movie." Xiaoyue replied.

In fact, he was careful and observed that Guining liked watching movies, but the little girl was more introverted, so he deliberately said that he liked it, so that he could drag Guining to watch movies.

Yu Yaoyang frowned and was about to say something when Rutang pulled him and shook his head with a smile.

"Do you have enough money? My sister-in-law will give you some funds." Rutang dug into his pocket.

Xiaoyue waved her hand, he has money.

Yu Yaoyang was a little envious when he saw his younger brother living such a prosperous life, and said sourly: "I am busy all day long for the family, but he is free."

In fact, Yu Yaoyang also wants to take his wife to watch a movie! How happy it would be to be able to hold hands in a dark cinema!

"Let them go. If Xiaoyue hadn't always gone to the movies, we wouldn't have had a way to make money. Look at this newspaper!" Rutang is now in high spirits when happy events happen, and she has a lot of fun making money.

She pointed at the newspaper and showed it to Yu Yaoyang at an inconspicuous corner.

"The movie "The Popular Red Dress on the Street" is about to be released - what is this?" Yu Yaoyang asked.

"Don't we, Xiaoyue, often watch movies? I was paying attention to the film and television section of the newspaper, and I just happened to see this news. This upcoming movie will definitely have a red dress. If the clothing factory wants to drag us out of 100,000

If we pay 1 yuan, we will make a request to use the inventory materials to pay off the debt, and they will definitely agree."

Rutang remembers that in her previous life, this movie became a hit and boosted the sales of red dresses. From then on, people had more red clothes in their wardrobes.

Its popularity is no less than Sachiko's shirt.

When they were making Sachiko shirts, she and Yu Yaoyang didn't have much capital, just 5,000 as a start-up fee, so they made little money. This time it was different, she was confident.

"With my keen sense of fashion, I will definitely become popular. You see, that movie has a red dress in its name, and the actors chosen are so good-looking. People nowadays like to follow trends so much, so they will definitely buy it."

Rutang was calculating the time in her mind. There were still a few months until the movie "Red Dress on the Street" was released. As long as the clothing factory agreed to use the materials to pay off the debt, it would have the funds and plenty of time, and the project would be stable.

"What if the clothing factory sees us making money and then regrets it? Or, what should we do if another big factory copies us?" Yu Yaoyang has already seen through the market through the Sachiko shirt project.

Those shameless people have no innovative spirit and imitate others to pick peaches. They are all very mean.

"Sachiko shirts were made by our family when we started. We had little money and experience. We could only drink some soup and couldn't make much money. But with the red skirt, they couldn't even think of taking advantage of us. If Director Wu's superiors still want to play rogue

, I will teach him to be a new man."

For the last four, Rutang spoke very softly, but the smiles on their faces became even brighter.

Twenty days later, several houses of the Rutang family were renovated, packed and moved in.

Everyone in Lao Yu's family is overjoyed at the new year's move, and the two elders are thinking about what to have for dinner in the evening to celebrate.

Director Wu came over and rubbed his hands with Rutang and his wife for almost a minute. He really didn't know what to say, so he plopped down and knelt down.

This kneeling made both elders confused.

"If you have something to say, why are you kneeling down?" Hao Mei wanted to help him, but Director Wu knelt on the ground and covered his face as he cried.

"I'm sorry for brother Yoko, and I'm also sorry for my younger siblings. The superiors, the superiors asked me to——"

Director Wu couldn't say what happened next. It was so hot on his tongue and so embarrassing.

Yu Yaoyang snorted and said the following for him.

"The superiors asked you to tell us that the 100,000 yuan will be given to us later, right?"

"You know?" Director Wu put down his hand, with surprise on his face.

Yu Yaoyang nodded, yes, what don't you know?

As soon as he and his wife signed the contract, they knew that they would not be able to settle the bill happily.

It is impossible to default on the debt, but they may delay it for a long time, even for several years.

"I followed the advice you two gave me and filled in the previous loopholes, but my superiors suddenly regretted it. The leader just came to me and said that funds are tight and I can't come up with 100,000 yuan at once, so I can only give it first

You get 50,000, and the remaining 50,000 will be given to you later."

Translated as "in the future", it means that it is far away.

"Hahaha, sure enough, he peed!" Yu Yaoyang smiled instead of being angry, and exchanged a knowing look with his wife. Rutang was happy when she thought of the metaphor he mentioned before about an old man peed.

Director Wu looked at these two people inexplicably, why were they laughing? Are Brother Yangzi so angry that they are talking nonsense?

"We wrote it clearly in black and white. We helped you fill in the holes, and you have to pay all the money at once. Now you only give half. You are really not particular about it." Rutang had laughed enough and managed to remain serious.

Director Wu lowered his head and his face turned red. He also knew that the matter was handled badly, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"In this case, I won't embarrass you. Just tell the boss that the remaining 50,000 yuan can be used to offset the debt with the fabrics in your inventory. I want red."

"Ah?!" Director Wu was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he heard Rutang's words.

"Red fabric? Sister-in-law, are you kidding me?"

There is indeed a lot of red fabric in their factory. When the factory was built, the buyer received a kickback. No one wanted it when it was made into ready-made clothes, so it has been piled there.

These days, apart from wearing red clothes when getting married, not many people dare to wear red clothes.

It's too conspicuous and does not fit the atmosphere of the times.

Yu Yaoyang had bought a red dress for Rutang before. Rutang was tall, fair-skinned, and looked very good in her clothes. Even so, when her family sold clothes, no one dared to buy the same style as hers. Everyone was afraid of being new and different.

striking.

"I'm not kidding. I only want red and white materials. If you don't want to give me the money, you are willing to pay for the materials, right?" Rutang asked.

Director Wu nodded like a fool, he could make the decision without the approval of his superiors.

"Our factory does have a lot of unsaleable red material, which is still being eaten by rats when it is piled up in the warehouse. But my sister and I, it's not easy to sell this kind of material for making clothes. Are you sure you don't need 50,000 yuan for the goods?"

Director Wu was puzzled. No matter how he looked at it, the Rutang family was suffering from blood loss.


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