After saying this, Datou was busy explaining. It's not that they don't have money, Zhong Meihui knows their assets best. However, they had negotiated the money at the beginning of the factory, based on the investment amount at that time, and would not make additional investments if the sales volume did not meet expectations.

If the sales are good and they want to expand the scale, no one will have any objection. The key is that the current production can be regarded as almost no sales. If it weren't for Zhong Meihui's support, I'm afraid that now a few people will look at the piles of things and have no intention of continuing to operate.

The money invested at the beginning has already run out. The current operating expenses of the factory are all funded by bank loans.

"Buy more raw materials. I will ask my brother-in-law to give you 500 million. These will be used to stockpile raw materials. Ensure that all masks produced meet the standards."

Zhong Meihui waved her hand and gave 500 million yuan in funds.

Several people were amazed that these things had no market, and they spent so much money to stockpile raw materials, while the products were still stored in the warehouse.

Moreover, a lot of money has been invested. According to rough estimates, if all the money is used to purchase raw materials, production may not be completed within four or five years.

Seeing that Zhong Meihui didn't want to explain more, the others could only keep it to themselves. They didn't understand why she was so determined to produce masks now.

Then several people went to the warehouse where the raw materials were stored. Non-woven fabrics, meltblown fabrics, needle-punched cotton, rubber bands, nose bridge strips, etc. were piled up in the warehouse according to different categories.

It was obvious that they didn't have much money. The raw materials would only last for another month before the machines would stop running.

"If the warehouses are not enough, just rent a few more. Make sure the items are properly stored." The raw materials must be properly stored, and the masks produced must also be well preserved.

Chu Shoucheng's funds were then received. As Zhong Meihui's investment, the money was used to expand production.

When the equipment was purchased, it was the most advanced in China. The price was not too high. It was sold to him by a boss who had only opened a factory for a few years and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

At present, most of the domestic factories producing masks have business dealings with hospitals and other health departments.

Some small factories are almost unable to support all the employees by relying on this production.

Now Datou has a deep understanding of this, but they have a big boss like Zhong Meihui. Five hundred million, even if this money is invested in those big companies in Beijing, it is still a considerable amount of money.

The mask factory has been half-dead to the outside world. Not to mention other people, the workers here are worried about their future. Unexpectedly, suddenly several large trucks came in and out.

The original warehouse was full, so we rented several warehouses nearby to store raw materials.

There was a lot of discussion outside, and no one knew which god of wealth had favored this mask factory. It was on the verge of bankruptcy before, but now it has so much money to buy raw materials.

The factory started production again with great fanfare, and the rumbling sound was much more relaxed and cheerful than usual.

After visiting the mask factory, we went to the branch. Yingzi has always been in charge of the business here, and she is also responsible for maintaining the cooperation with merchants.

The branch has developed very well. Although there is no huge amount of capital transactions, it is of great help to local farmers and others.

As a boss, I don't have any other ideas. I just want to continue to develop step by step.

Things in the hometown have come to an end. Chunhua went back home, bringing back some pickled vegetables and other large and small packages. It can be seen that the little girl is in a good mood.

"Aunt, grandma agreed that after my brother finishes the college entrance examination, she will go to Beijing with him." Chunhua was overjoyed.

I had been trying to persuade my grandmother to follow me to Beijing to enjoy a better life. But she always said that it was hard to leave her hometown. Plus, my younger brother was still studying in high school in the county town and would come back on weekends and holidays, so she never agreed.

Seeing that her younger brother was about to take the college entrance examination, she also intended to let him go to Beijing to study. Now her monthly salary was enough to support her younger brother's life.

Besides, she still has a lot of money to invest. And she also has her own house in Beijing. Although it is a foreign land, having a place to live can also enhance her sense of belonging.

"Okay, when we move, let Xiaomei and the others move with us." Zhong Meihui was very satisfied with Chunhua.

The three children were making a mess in the room. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Zhong Meihui went to open it. When she saw Liao Yuzhen, she was not surprised at all.

"I know you're leaving soon, so I have a few boxes of new tea. They taste great." Liao Yuzhen followed him in. Seeing Wangwang about to pounce on her, she covered her stomach with one hand and held him with the other.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhong Meihui's first reaction was that Liao Yuzhen's stomach was not feeling well.

But she shook her head and said, "No, I'm pregnant. I just found out."

Zhong Meihui couldn't believe it. In her previous life, Liao Yuzhen was called the widow Liao, and she never had her own children. For women, this is often a pity.

I thought I would never have that chance in this life, but I never expected...

"It's surprising, isn't it? I was surprised too. God gave me such a gift." Liao Yuzhen touched her belly. She couldn't believe that there was a little life inside.

The two of them lamented that after all these years of running around, especially after following her current husband, she has no complaints about life. And now, she is very content.

Zhong Meihui was also very happy. Liao Yuzhen did not experience the sufferings in her previous life, and now she could get what she wanted. She was happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Are you leaving tomorrow? I don't know when I can see you again." Liao Yuzhen was a little sad. "My husband said he wants to take me to live in the tea garden. The air there is good, which is good for me and the baby. Otherwise, I want to go to Beijing to have some fun."

With the help of Zhong Meihui, Liao Yuzhen's family's business developed very well. However, compared with Zhong Meihui's wealth, it was not even a little bit bigger.

"You're always welcome to come to Beijing if you have the chance." Zhong Meihui comforted her, telling her that her emotions were volatile during her pregnancy, so she asked her to be at ease.

The time to return to Beijing was set, and when the group arrived at the airport, the truckload of goods that Lai Fu had prepared had already been sent out. Half of it was local specialties from his hometown, and the other half was masks.

This half car of masks relieved a lot of pressure on Datou and his team.

There is no need to worry about not having a market for the products produced in the future.

Zhong Meihui and the others boarded the plane, feeling extremely relaxed. Especially Xinxin, who couldn't wait to go back to Beijing.

Wu Miaomiao's birthday is in two days, and everyone is preparing to celebrate it well for her. And there is also an important thing to tell her. Xinxin bought a gift online and wanted to go back to see if it was what she expected.

Zhong Meihui felt the same way. After resolving this issue, their pressure would be reduced.

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