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The factory manager responded with a smile, "No, no, that's the way it's supposed to be done! After all, the storage of this batch of cotton cloth is very particular. Both fireproofing and waterproofing measures must be in place. I'm worried that the staff might be negligent, so I thought it would be more appropriate for me to come here and explain everything to you in person."

The director of the garment factory spoke very nicely, but Li Jingshen knew it clearly in his heart. Director Lu was actually afraid of being cheated, so he wanted to come and take a look in person, so as to see it with his own eyes.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, there won’t be anyone to talk to!

Li Jingshen is also a straightforward person and does not drag his feet at all.

After he enthusiastically invited the director of the garment factory into the house, he bent down and reached under the bed and took out several large paper packages tightly wrapped in old newspapers.

These paper bags are filled with ten-yuan Great Unity banknotes!

Li Jingshen smiled and generously handed one of the large paper bags to the factory director. He said, "Director Lu, please bear with me. This is the payment for the goods."

The director of the garment factory naturally didn't bother to be polite with him. He quickly stretched out his hands and carefully took the heavy paper bag.

"Hey, then I'll come and inspect the goods first. I hope you don't mind, brother!"

The director of the garment factory was speaking in a formal manner with a big smile on his face while he could not wait to tear open the outer layer of old newspapers and began to count them carefully one by one.

Not long after, the factory director uttered a slightly surprised sound: "Huh?"

Seeing this, Li Jingshen immediately smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Director Lu? Is it that the numbers don't match?"

Upon hearing this, the factory manager hurriedly waved his hands and explained, "No, no, no, it's impossible that the number is wrong. I guess I just counted it wrong. I'll count it again carefully."

After saying that, he lowered his head again and continued to count the banknotes diligently.

After saying that, the garment factory director hurriedly began to count carefully again. His fingers quickly flipped through the stacks of banknotes, his eyes fixed on each banknote, afraid of missing any details.

But when he finished the second count, the expression on his face was still full of confusion and puzzlement.

At this time, Li Jingshen, who had been standing nearby and observing, asked, "Director Lu, is the number wrong? Is there a shortage?"

Hearing this, the factory director was horrified and shook his head vigorously, saying, "No, no, no, it's not less, it's more! There are actually 2,600 yuan here!?"

Li Jingshen was also surprised after hearing this, and muttered to himself in disbelief, "Impossible? I clearly remember that it should only be 2,500 yuan. How about I order again?"

"Okay, then you come, you come." The director of the garment factory quickly gave up his position as if relieved, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Li Jingshen walked over to the pile of money, stretched out his right hand and gently slid it across it, then picked up a few bills and looked at them carefully. Then he sorted the whole stack of money, and finally nodded very confidently and said, "Yes, it is indeed 2,500 yuan."

When the director of the garment factory saw this result, he was stunned at first, and then he immediately understood it.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and subconsciously rubbed his hands together. His face flushed as he said to Li Jingshen, "Oh, if that's the case, then I'll give you a receipt for 2,500 yuan."

Li Jingshen looked at his embarrassed expression and couldn't help laughing. He said jokingly, "Director Lu, what you said is really interesting. You don't want to issue a receipt for 2,500 yuan for the goods. Do you want to issue a receipt for another amount?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Look at my brain. I was confused for a moment." The director of the garment factory nodded repeatedly and laughed foolishly.

The factory director's face, which was already smiling, now smiled even brighter, like a blooming flower.

The more he looked at Li Jingshen, the more he liked him.

There is a huge difference between the customers of this self-employed business owner and those working in state-owned factories!

They settled the bills promptly and happily on the spot, unlike those state-owned factories that sometimes have to wait until the end of the year to pay the bills, which really delays things!

Soon, the director of the garment factory issued a receipt and solemnly stamped it with the official seal.

At this point, the transaction has been officially completed.

Li Jingshen warmly invited the director of the garment factory to have a simple meal at the factory to express his gratitude.

However, the factory director kept shaking his head and waving his hands, muttering, "No, no, there are still many things waiting for me to go back to the factory. I really can't spare the time to stay!"

Seeing this, Li Jingshen did not try to keep him any longer, but just escorted the director of the garment factory to the intersection.

Only after watching the director of the garment factory walk further and further away and his figure disappear at the end of the road did Li Jingshen turn around and walk back.

At this time, Liu Yueyue on the side couldn't help but chuckle and said jokingly, "This Director Lu is really quite interesting. He counted the money several times but still couldn't get it right."

Hearing this, Li Jingshen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, but he didn't say much.

Afterwards, Li Jingshen began to prepare to distribute the cotton cloth he had just purchased.

He found a tractor and hauled the cotton cloth directly back to the village.

Now, Zhang Cuiyun has successfully persuaded more than a dozen villagers in the production team to help him with processing work.

So, these cotton cloths can just be distributed directly.

After hearing the news, Zhang Zhenming was very curious and hurried over.

When he stepped into Li Jingshen's yard, he saw the mountain of cotton cloth. He was so shocked that his eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and he said in disbelief: "Oh my God! Jingshen, are you planning to pave the roads of our entire brigade with cotton cloth? Why did you bring so much?"

Li Jingshen looked at Zhang Zhenming's surprised expression and couldn't help laughing. He then explained, "Uncle, I'm not that crazy. These cotton cloths have other great uses. I was thinking of finding a part-time project for our team that could make us rich."

Hearing this, the surprise on Zhang Zhenming's face did not fade away. Instead, he frowned, revealing a hint of worry.