Chapter 883: A Lot of Profits
“Even if the production, bleaching and dyeing processes of fabrics from different periods are the same, the finished products may not be consistent. To be cautious, buy a few more feet to allow for more mistakes.”
Although she bought tailor-made clothes to suit her work, they were tailor-made according to her figure.
After finishing work, no one else can wear this outfit, so she will most likely have to take it back and wear it.
Lu Miao thought about it and treated it as a customized private server.
She paid for it out of her own pocket, was more forgiving, and spent more money when she needed to.
If you are lucky and have enough leftover fabric, you can make a parent-child cover for your daughter.
Unfortunately, I cut it into small pieces and sent it to the small courtyard of the factory. The ones that are similar can be used.
In fact, it’s not too bad at all.
When he said these words, Lu Miao had already stood up and cleared the table.
Seeing this, Yu Hong had no choice but to nod:
"Okay, then!"
"Well, that's it for today, let's get off work."
"Yes... ..."
She packed her things and went downstairs to catch up with the child's father who had picked her up on his bicycle again today.
The two people chatted in low voices on the road, and Fu Jingyou talked about the situation at the machinery factory.
The leftover materials were gathered together in the factory, and more than 6,000 lighters were produced on the assembly line in two days.
"So many? Then you can consider going to the department store to talk to someone?"
"We still have to wait. What comes off the assembly line are only accessories, and assembly still needs to be done. Take some time.”
After all, it is not a factory specializing in the production of lighters, and does not have a one-stop production line.
Some parts also need to be completed by hand.
Lu Miao said "Oh", nodded thoughtfully, held the vest at his waist, poked his head forward and said:
"Then the cost will be high. Are you done?”
“Humph.”
Fu Jingyou was mysterious and laughed quietly without saying anything.
Lu Miao sat on the back of the bicycle and twisted the seat, pulling him and shaking him coquettishly:
“Oh, I’m talking to you!”
“We’ll talk about it when we get back.”
He refused to say much outside and had to go home to talk.
Lu Miao had no choice but to rely on him.
When I got home, I caught up with Tang Mei to kill fish.
The couple put down their things and took over Tang Mei's work. One squatted by the well to kill fish, and the other pressed water from the well.
Fu Jingyou turned the kitchen knife around and quickly knocked off the fish scales with the back of the knife. At this moment, he slowly settled an account with Lu Miao:
“These lighters are all from the factory. It is made of waste materials. If the scraps from the past were not processed, there would be a lot more to be produced.”
Speaking of this, Fu Jingyou felt distressed and regretful, and couldn’t help but sigh.
It's all wasted, isn't it?
If I had known it could be processed in this way, the factory would have become rich.
Where is it that everything is so stretched as it is now?
What has already happened, let’s not talk about it now, let’s focus on the present.
Fu Jingyou shook his head, a relieved smile appeared on his lips, he glanced at his wife and continued:
"I plan to price it at 80 cents each. I'll talk to people about it then, and we'll act according to the situation. If it doesn't work, 70 cents will be fine." Do you know how much a lighter can be sold for?”
Lu Miao’s mind raced quickly and he immediately said:
“Four thousand and eight?”
Lu Miao finished speaking. , I felt shocked.
At first, she thought it would be faster to make money from lighters, but she never thought about the calculation carefully. Is this thing so profitable?
Fu Jingyou nodded with a smile:
“The workshop is ready-made, and the scraps have no cost. In the past, they were gathered together and thrown away directly, or they were collected by the recycling station at a price of a few centimeters per kilogram. Let’s go…the only visible cost now is liquefied petroleum gas.”
Labor is paid on a monthly basis.
Liquefied gas costs eight cents per pound from the liquefied gas station.
Fu Jingyou did bill calculations in the factory.
Six thousand lighters consume approximately 48 kilograms of liquefied gas, and the cost is 3.8 yuan.
Under the high profits, this cost is not even a fly's leg. He had boldly said before that he would change the current situation in the factory within three months.
If his plan at that time really failed, he would make more trips to Guangzhou.
Realize as much as possible, struggle to get through the current difficulties, and you will be much better in the future.
To be honest, the burden on my shoulders and heart is quite heavy.
It had only been a month since he got a lighter, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Now we just have to wait for these lighters to be sold.
Probably we don’t need to wait until the third month, the situation in the factory will reverse and take advantage of the trend...
It is not an exaggeration to say that this matter is a profitable business.
If it weren't for the blood on his hands, Fu Jingyou would have wanted to stand up and throw his wife into the sky.
My wife has always been his lucky star.
This is even more fully proven.
He squatted by the well and looked up.
Lu Miao knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his starry eyes.
She smiled and scolded:
"I hope the follow-up will go well! Get over this hurdle quickly, you won't get anything out of it, and if you stay here for a while, the first and second treasures won't even know you as their father. "
Fu Jingyou glared:
"Nonsense"
"Haha~"
Lu Miao was amused and laughed.
While chattering, his eyes fell on the big herring under Fu Jingyou's knife. Lu Miao called to Tang Mei and said:
"Little aunt, why did you suddenly think of buying fish today? This fish It doesn’t seem to be fresh anymore.”
The fish’s eyes are sunken.
The gills that were pulled out were also white, obviously he had been dead for a long time.
Thinking that Tang Mei had bought dead fish at a disposed price, Lu Miao told her:
"Don't buy dead fish in the future. If you want to eat, eat fresh ones."
Tang Mei came out of the kitchen, holding on to her hands Washing vegetables between elbow and side span He stood in the small vegetable patch picking beans and said, "Where can I buy such a big fish on this hot day? It was sent by Jie Fei."
" Xie Fei?”
Lu Miao was confused and quickly remembered the time he took the fishing rod from home:
"Did he catch it?"
Lu Miao was surprised.
But this sentence directly made Tang Mei laugh out loud.
Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou looked at each other, wondering why she was laughing.
After Tang Mei calmed down for a while, she said:
"This kid... said he had a rest today, so he went fishing with a fishing rod, but he didn't catch any fish, and the rod was gone, so I gave him this For a fish, it means compensation.”
In fact, it means compensation for the fishing rod.
Although she was a little helpless, Tang Mei couldn’t help but laugh again as she spoke:
“My mother taught me how to reach out for clothes, open my mouth for food, and buy fish. I don’t know how to choose, this is not...”
Pouting towards the well, Tang Mei smiled and said:
"That's it."
"..."
Lu Miao was stunned for a while. He also laughed out loud.
"He is so funny. I would have said he couldn't do it at that time! He insisted on giving it a try. Now it's better. I'm afraid I will never touch a fishing rod again, hahaha."
Lu Miao almost burst into tears from laughter. After a while, she calmed down. Then she went into the house and took out a small hoe.
After digging a small hole under the gardenia tree, she turned her head and looked back.
Fu Jingyou understood and took the fish gills and intestines to her and threw them into the pit.