A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1059 A single move affects the whole body
Once you enter the cotton mill, everything that follows is just a matter of following the procedures.

Adjust the public accounts and check the profits and losses.

Verify expenditure of allocated public funds and count fixed assets.

Just checking this year's public accounts is not an easy task.

Lu Miao spent the entire afternoon in the cotton mill's office.

By the time we found out some clues, it was already evening.

She agreed with the people from the cotton mill to come back in a few days, so she got up and said goodbye with her people.

On the way back, Lu Miao asked the accountant:

"What do you think of this cotton mill?"

As a professional in the industry, the accountant immediately understood the core idea of ​​Lu Miao's question and nodded:
"Compared with the public accounts of previous periods, the profits and losses of the cotton mill have only decreased significantly this year, and it seems that it has only encountered temporary operational difficulties."

This means that there is still a great possibility of salvation.

Lu Miao nodded.

It was pretty much what she expected after seeing the situation...

Seeing her nod, the accountant was a little confused.

After a brief pause, the accountant asked tentatively:
"Director Lu, do we need to send back the bankruptcy application?"

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

The situation is not extremely serious, and state-owned factories need to find ways to stay strong on their own.

After all, it’s such a big factory.

And there are at least thousands of similar factories in every city.

If everyone were to cry out for bankruptcy because of a short-term operating loss or some minor problems, would that be okay?

Of course not.

But Lu Miao had other plans.

With a faint smile and a slight shake of his head, Lu Miao turned his gaze and said:
"That's it for now, I'll make the details later."

"……Yes."

"Ah."

When they arrived at Sanli Bridge, the accountant dropped off the car first, and Lu Miao asked the driver to take her and Yu Hong back.

After a brief moment of contemplation on the way, Lu Miao told Yu Hongdao:
"Go back and prepare. Come with me to the garment factory tomorrow or the day after tomorrow depending on the situation."

"Garment factory?"

Yu Hong was stunned. After she reacted, she quickly lowered her head and flipped through the information page in her arms. After a while, she turned her head and said:
"Senior, there is no clothing factory in our list this time..."

Lu Miao nodded: "I know, that's why I asked you to prepare it. It doesn't matter if it's a clothing factory, as long as it's a fabric-related processing factory, I want all their contact information."

What does it mean that Yu Hong couldn't react for a long time?

When a cotton mill applies for bankruptcy write-off, aren't there only two possible outcomes?

Pass, proceed to the next step.

Or just return the application.

What does it mean to contact other factories now?
Yu Hong subconsciously wanted to ask, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered what her senior said a few days ago:

——We have to have something to pursue.

Pursue……

What are the pursuits of the predecessors?

Yu Hong was stunned for a moment.

It was dawn in the evening when Lu Miao got off the bus at the auxiliary road of Jingshan South Street.

He bowed slightly and waved to the people in the car. After the car turned the corner, Lu Miao turned around and went to his home.

She stood in front of the side door of the yard, changed her handbag, and before she could knock on the door, a beam of light shone from behind her.

Turning her head, she saw a small car slowly driving along the roadside, and its two headlights were shining right at her.

Lu Miao just said in her heart "Who is this? So annoying", but as soon as the car stopped, she heard the voice of a child calling for his mother.

When the rear door opened, the first thing to be let out of the car was the calf in the family, right?
Kashiwa opened his arms and ran towards his mother:
"Mom!" Lu Miao reacted and quickly squatted down to reach out to take it.

Following behind were Shi An, Ming Yi, Ming Xia and Tang Mei.

During this short period of time, her father also got out from the passenger seat.

Parking is usually not allowed on the side road, so the child’s father did not come down.

The youngest brother closed the car door, then he turned the steering wheel and drove the car to the front gate.

Along the street from the main entrance, there is an area extending outwards which belongs to their homestead and is perfect for parking.

Lu Miao, Tang Mei and their children entered the house first:
"Isn't it just a full moon banquet? Why are you back at this time? I thought you guys had come back a long time ago."

Tang Mei responded, "Yes, the party ended a long time ago. Xiao Fu said he was going to see how the farm in Lingyuan was doing. Didn't that delay us for a while?"

Lu Miao said "Oh" and asked again:

"So what do you think? He should be almost done there, right?"

Tang Mei said: "I didn't go, Xiao Fu went alone. I took Yang Yang to the factory yard this afternoon, and I didn't have time to ask Xiao Fu about the situation in Lingyuan!"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Fu Jingyou took a big step over the hanging flower gate and came over:
"what happened?"

"Xiao Bao asked about Ling Yuan's situation. How can I know? Tell her now!"

Don Menu mouth.

Fu Jingyou nodded his chin and reached out to take the shoulder bag from Lu Miao.

Wang Xiu and Xu Xiangcao didn't know when they would come back, so they just picked the vegetables in advance and didn't start cooking yet.

The couple walked behind and talked to each other in a low voice.

Tang Mei took Bai Chuan to the inner courtyard and called Wang Xiu and Xu Xiangcao to quickly light a fire and heat up the stove.

Fu Jingyou told Lu Miao the truth about the situation in Lingyuan.

In addition, Chen Xiangdong was also mentioned.

Chen Xiangdong said that he had raised about 500 kilograms of tea seed oil in batches.

The remaining 500 kilograms will have to wait for about a month.

I also made a batch of essential oil soaps and sent them to Cheng Yingjie first.

The fact is that the number of soaps produced now is larger, and the number of defective soaps has increased.

According to preliminary estimates, this batch of essential oil soaps contains about 16,000 pieces.

At least one-tenth of soaps are defective.

Even if it is distributed as employee benefits to one's own employees, it is impossible to give it all away in the short term.

Lu Miao has been busy recently and she ignored Chen Xiangdong's calls several times.

Taking advantage of today's opportunity, Chen Xiangdong asked Fu Jingyou to help convey a message to see if Lu Miao had any solution.

After all, even though it is a defective soap, it also has a cost.

One or two pieces is fine.

This is one or two thousand yuan!
The cost of essential oils alone is at least four or five hundred yuan.

Not to mention the consumable base oils used in making soap!

If Chen Xiangdong really had to give away such a large amount of goods, he would feel a little reluctant to do so.

In addition to the soap, Chen Xiangdong once again asked about lipstick.

It would have been better if she didn't mention it. When it was mentioned, Lu Miao realized belatedly that she had been so busy recently that she had forgotten about it.

After taking a shower and changing into cool and loose pajamas after dinner, Lu Miao sat cross-legged at the table in the small living room on the second floor.

She flipped through books and factory materials for a while.

He lowered his head for a moment and wrote or drew something on a leather-covered notebook.

After a while, he stood up and took the cochineal powder from the cupboard to look at it.

It is better to do things one by one.

There were a lot of things piling up on her hands at the moment, and she fiddled with them until her desk was cluttered with things. She simply pushed the things away and didn't want to do anything anymore.