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Du Congchao felt that this strategy was acceptable.

He wanted to see how much money Lin Chuan had.

Lin Chuan himself is calculating the money in his hands, taking out various budgets, and now there is still 400,000 to use.

And the money in the garment factory cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

400,000 want to develop coal mines, and other projects, is not enough.

But Lin Chuan is not in a hurry. In the memory of his previous life, there are still many opportunities to make money.

What I want to think about now is how to quickly expand the garment factory and the textile factory.

In a few days, the advertisement will be broadcast across the country, and there will be more orders at that time, which is simply not enough to cope with the current productivity.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan moved to the construction site.

Zhao Nianshun, who hadn't slept for two days and one night, still insisted on doing it.

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 delivered for use!"

Lin Chuan patted the hard wall and said slowly, "Everyone has worked hard, the project is more important, and the body is even more important. I will ask the kitchen master to make some more good dishes, and let the workers eat more at night! "

Zhao Nianshun's heart was very moved. With the right boss, no matter how hard or tired it was, it was worth it.

Similarly, in the textile factory, workers are also debugging the machines overnight, working in full swing.

Instead, the 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 500,000 in cash, which was not enough to buy equipment.

So, her idea was to start small by buying a few cheaper looms and then buying a batch of cotton.

Thinking of this, Yuan Meiqing immediately picked up the phone and called Uncle Maimaiti who was far away in Panshi.

After receiving a call from Yuan Meiqing, Uncle Maimaiti smiled enthusiastically: "Meiqing, you can 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 is busy with other things. I'm calling you because I want to order more cotton from you!"

Maimaiti asked strangely, "Isn't the cotton I sent you enough?"

Yuan Meiqing, who asked, couldn't hide it, so she could only say helplessly: "Uncle Maimat, Lin Chuan is no longer a shareholder of my textile factory. We are now going our separate ways!"

Maimaiti didn't speak anymore, he had his own considerations.

There must be some reason for Lin Chuan to do things with her.

But what he was looking at was Lin Chuan, and he had friendship with Lin Chuan, but he had nothing to do with Yuan Meiqing.

Thinking of this, Maimaiti's tone immediately became cold.

"Boss Yuan, my cotton is only given to Lin Chuan and will not be sold to others. Lin Chuan is my good friend, I can't do anything to be sorry to my friend!"

Yuan Meiqing's heart froze instantly, and she immediately pleaded: "Uncle Buy Maiti, we can also become friends, and I can buy cotton at a higher price!"

Maimaiti refused directly: "No, we can't be friends, and I can't make friends with people who sell friends with money. You bought my cotton at a high price to make me feel sorry for my friends.

I won't do such a thing. Don't call me again in the future. Let me tell you again, my cotton and the cotton in Fanshi will only be sold to Lin Chuan, not to you! "

When the busy tone came from the phone, Yuan Meiqing suddenly felt that everything had become very difficult.

In Fan Market, 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 is that there are no extra machines to sell, unless ten sets of machines are ordered at a time.

The price of each set of machines is 200,000, and ten sets are 2 million.

When the phone hung up, Yuan Meiqing cried.

Everything is so hard.

She even regretted driving Lin Chuan out of the factory.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door, and it was Fu Xinan.

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 hot tears in her eyes and said, "It's too difficult. Now there is no equipment, no cotton, and no workers. I don't even know if I'm doing this right or wrong?"

Fu Xinan immediately held her cold hand gently, and said in a deep voice, "You have to be strong now, you must not let Lin Chuan see your jokes!

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 funds, you can make a comeback.

You just need to give him some shares, nothing else! "

When Yuan Meiqing heard this, she became a shareholder again. What is the difference between this and Lin Chuan's investment?

She abruptly withdrew her hand and said doubtfully, "Will I also become a shareholder of the textile factory if I invest in the textile factory?"

Fu Xinan nodded and said sincerely: "You're right, if someone invests, he is naturally a shareholder of the textile factory, but he is different from Lin Chuan, he will not directly participate in the management of the factory, it's what you said. Calculate!"

Although Yuan Meiqing is simple, she is not stupid.

She is very aware of her management ability, and she is simply not enough to see.

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.

At that time, if no money can be made, even the best shareholders will turn their faces.

Besides, if he wanted shareholders, why did he drive Lin Chuan away, because he didn't want shareholders?

Now Fu Xinan introduces her to the shareholders.

Is it like what Lin Chuan said, is she 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 a 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'm doing this for your own good and for the good of the factory. Do you want to watch the textile factory close with your own eyes?"

Yuan Meiqing couldn't bear it at all, and said coldly: "I listened to you back then, so don't think I don't know what you think, you go out, I don't want to see you again!"

Now that his face was torn apart, Fu Xinan also sneered: "Okay, okay, okay, you are amazing, I will watch how your factory closes down!"

After dropping a sentence, Fu Xinan slammed the door and left.

Yuan Meiqing lay on the table and cried bitterly.

But at the same moment, Lin Chuan was smiling.