Chapter 273 The Secret of the Textile Factory
A few young men selling clothes were not afraid. Seeing the so-called Five Tiger Generals coming, they took out their kitchen knives and slapped the table. The Five Tiger Generals were stunned.
"You guys, who told you to sell things here? Have you paid the money?" asked the person who led the Wuhu General in anger.
Among the young men selling clothes, a man who looked at the oldest man stood up and said disdainfully, "I have never heard of having to pay money in Qilongji stalls. Besides, I won't give it to you! We are protected by the Four Kings of Bijiagang. If you have the ability, you can go to them!"
"It's enough for the Four Kings, we are the five tiger generals who have the final say in Qi Longji!" Someone among the five tiger generals shouted loudly.
The person selling clothes sneered and said, "Go away, you five tiger generals, you obviously have six of them, you think I don't know how to count!"
"It's normal that there are six of the five tiger generals!" Fang Yuan muttered.
"Nonsense, the Five Tiger Generals are also Liu Bei's people, I'm Liu Bei!" shouted.
Fang Yuan was almost laughed to death by this scene, but in the next two or three years, such scenes are uncommon. Now I can say a few words when I meet, but I will fight when I meet, without any nonsense.
However, both sides were not much better. After a round of scolding, they still started fighting. Both sides were flirting with kitchen knives. This thing looked like a fool. If it wasn't a hit on the vital point, it wouldn't be easy to kill people. It was the favorite weapon of this group of scum.
The knife is not afraid of being cut or stabbed. The sharp-headed knife is the most dangerous. Our country's own kitchen knife is square-headed, and the safety factor is relatively high when it is really done. Even if it is taken away by the opponent, it will not be easy to get into trouble.
Of course, this is a situation where both sides are determined. If they encounter someone who is in trouble, they will not care about anything and are determined to kill the opponent. Not to mention a kitchen knife, they can even kill people with a stick.
Both sides are crop-handled, and the number of people is similar, and it depends entirely on strength. After fighting, there is no appreciation at all. After cutting the kitchen knife twice, someone beat it off, and then it is replaced by a turtle punch and continues to fight.
"Let's retreat, don't splash blood on your body." Fang Yuan led Lao Liu and the others back. If these people were red-eyed, they could not tell who was in front of them. If they were unlucky, they might be stabbed.
The two sides started a group quickly and ended quickly. The five tiger generals were not lucky. Half of the six people were beaten by the kitchen knife. They seemed to be unable to beat them, so they didn't even say a word, so they ran away.
The clothes seller is also cruel enough. He chased him out for more than a hundred meters and threw the kitchen knife out as a hidden weapon. Seeing that the Five Tiger General ran away, he packed up the kitchen knife and came back to continue selling things.
"Everyone, this matter will not delay our selling, continue to sell. Who wants this jacket?" The person selling the event was still stained with blood on his face. He didn't care at all at this time, so he picked up a jacket and shouted again.
Fang Yuan also admired him. He really died of money and birds died of food. In order to make some money, he could not even live.
Taking Lao Liu and the others away, Wei Youwei asked curiously, "Fourth Brother, where do they get these clothes? I don't want cloth tickets, and it's still so cheap, I always feel that it's abnormal."
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Wear it with peace of mind. These clothes are from the right place. They are all material from serious textile factories."
"Then why don't you need a cloth ticket?" Liu Hao also asked curiously.
Fang Yuan then said slowly, "Actually, starting from the beginning of this year, the materials produced by several textile factories in the city have been a bit too much. Do you know if the supply exceeds demand? I remember that the First Textile Factory had done something to not have cloth tickets before, but it was suppressed by the city at that time."
In the early 1980s, national resources were no longer as poor as before. Some industries related to people's livelihood ushered in phased explosions, such as textile factories.
The fabric produced by the textile factory exceeds the market demand, and the cloth tickets that can be obtained without the need, and the cloth tickets that cannot be obtained. What should I do? You can't watch the materials produced piled up in the warehouse and be ruined by mice, right?
"I guess these are all families of textile factory employees. They can get the materials from within and process them by themselves after getting them. Wouldn't these clothes be there?" Fang Yuan said slowly.
Wei Youwei and Liu Hao were both surprised. Unexpectedly, there was still such a thing that cloth didn't need cloth tickets.
In the early 1980s, information was blocked and many people made money by using information gaps. For housing sources, it was just some experience in their previous life, but for Wei Youwei and Liu Hao, that was amazing information.
Fang Yuan thought about it in his mind. This was a good opportunity. If you do it well, you could still make money. He said, "If you are interested in this, just do it with me. I guess I can make money."
When the two heard that Fang Yuan was willing to take them, they nodded immediately. Who knew that Fang Laosi was a capable person in the brigade? Some people guessed that Fang Yuan's net worth should be as high as a household ten thousand yuan.
Fang Yuan condemned this speculation, it was completely unfounded. What does it mean to reach the level of a household worth tens of thousands of yuan? It has long exceeded it, okay?
After visiting the market, Fang Yuan took a few people to Zhiwei Restaurant and prepared to get something to play the teeth. As soon as Fang Yuan entered the door, he saw Hu Jiahao sitting in the store with a disgusting look on his face, like a stone lion.
"Old Hu, are you meditating for this?" Fang Yuan sat over, took some melon seeds from Lao Liu's pocket and put them in front of Hu Jiahao, and said with a smile, "Please eat melon seeds."
“…?” Lao Liu.
Hu Jiahao reacted and saw that it was Fang Yuan, then he smiled and said, "You are here, then I'll leave."
"Hey, what you said, I didn't know if I thought I had offended you!" Fang Yuan held Hu Jiahao down and said, "Why did you leave when you see me?"
Hu Jiahao hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong. It's not your reason. I'm too busy with work now. Some things in the unit are very difficult to solve. I'm so tired. I originally wanted to come here to clear my mind. Now that you are here, I have to go back to organize the work!"
Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't! Three cobblers are the ones who are good at Zhuge Liang. If you have anything, we will give you a reference. It will definitely be easier than thinking alone."
Hu Jiahao thought for a while and sighed, "Forget it, it's quite a troublesome thing, I'll take care of it! It's like adding a lock to your future, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future, but if I don't care! This conscience cannot be overcome!"
Fang Yuan was even more interested in Hu Jiahao's words, thinking about how to fool Hu Jiahao into telling the matter, but Hu Jiahao waved his hand, ignored Fang Yuan at all, and ran away by himself.
"It's weird." Fang Yuan shook his head, thinking about implementing the textile factory's affairs.
Chapter completed!