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Chapter 261: The Apocalypse

Moreover, it takes time to determine accidents and losses. Can the Xi family wait for this time? Once the cotton mill goes bankrupt, this batch of cotton purchased from the cotton mill will naturally not belong to Xi Hongwei personally. When transported back, it can only be used to repay the debt after bankruptcy.

By then, the raw materials of the cotton mill and cotton belong to others.

The Japanese obviously colluded with Tongshang Bank, but Xi Hongwei knew what to do, and he was pinned down by someone.

Once the loan is mortgaged with this, the risk will be passed on to Meng Fanxing.

This is not five hundred, it is five million.

How many people can't make such a large amount of money in their entire lives.

Why do people help themselves like this? They are not just loving the house and the mistress. When they think about it, Mrs. Xi feels like she is selling her daughter.

"Don't you say there are two plans, and there is a second plan?" Mrs. Xi suddenly remembered that there is still a second plan.

"This second solution is complicated. Meng Fanxing suggested that I completely get rid of the burden of the yarn mill." Xi Hongwei said. "Japanese technology is far more advanced than us. The products produced are of high quality and low price. Even if we try our best to reduce costs, we will not be able to compete with others in the end unless we ban their products from importing them. However, this is completely unrealistic. Therefore, unless we move the yarn mill away, if we continue to operate, the losses will become greater and greater. A vicious cycle will eventually lead to the tide of bankruptcy."

Although it sounds a bit cruel, it is a fact. Even if China's yarn mills compete fairly, they will not have an advantage over Japanese yarn mills.

The yarn mills have more advanced technology and larger scale. Even in China's yarn mills, Japan's yarn mills are still making large acquisitions, almost squeezing the country's textile industry.

Without technology, scale, and the protection of the country's trade policies, if this continues, let alone making money, it is impossible not to lose money.

If you add the low-priced dumping of Japanese products, no matter what, ordinary people will choose the cheapest one.

At the same price, product quality has no competitive advantage. At the same quality, product price has no discount. Who would buy your stuff?

The machines in the factory run for a day, lose one day, and stop production, but lose less, and at most the most basic wages are paid to the workers.

Xi Hongwei had never thought about closing the yarn mill, but he closed the yarn mill, what should the more than 2,000 workers under his command do?

These people all expect him to support his family.

In Shanghai now, it is too difficult to find a job to support a family. So many refugees are pouring into the concession. Is it because they are unwilling to use their hands to support their families? No, they can't find anything to do.

With more than 2,000 people, that is more than 2,000 families. Even if you are a female worker, your family will have a lot of life with this income.

Maybe this income is gone, and the children who were originally studying have no money to study, and the elderly at home are sick and have no money to treat them. Some may not have enough food for the whole family...

These workers have followed him for so many years, how could he bear to let everyone fall into this field?

However, he could no longer hold on now.

If the Japanese had not secretly forced themselves, they might have lasted for another year or two. Now, I can't hold on until the end of this month.

"Now, who is willing to take over our yarn mill except the Japanese?" Mrs. Xi frowned slightly.

"This burden is naturally thrown to the Japanese." After Xi Hongwei said, a trace of unbearance flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that if someone really wanted to buy a yarn mill, there would be no one else besides the Japanese.

"Sell to the Japanese?"

"The Japanese buy a yarn mill and they will definitely continue to produce. As long as production starts, workers will inevitably be needed. The workers in our yarn mill are skilled workers. In this way, at least half of the workers can continue to work in the yarn mill and earn salaries to support their families." Xi Hongwei said, "This is one of them."

"Secondly, the five thousand tons of cotton cannot be left to the Japanese." Xi Hongwei said.

"Third of these, after we sell the factory, we will have no bonds in Shanghai. We can go to Hong Kong or the United States." Xi Hongwei said.

"Go to the United States and seek refuge with your son?"

"No, it's just one of the reasons to defect to my son. We have another task." After talking to Meng Fanxing for an hour, he felt that he was enlightened. He had lived for decades, and his knowledge and vision were not as good as a young girl in her twenties.

There is nothing wrong with serving the country in industry, but there is nothing wrong with serving the country in industry.

"Task?"

"No, madam, it's our career that you said wrong." Xi Hongwei said solemnly.

"All half-drunk people are in the soil, what kind of career do you have? I want to tell me that it's better to sell the yarn mill. Let's go to the United States to enjoy the happiness, but it's Mengyao..." Mrs. Xi said, and her eyes turned red.

"You don't have to worry about this girl Mengyao. The girl in the Meng family is full of integrity, Xiaohao is also good-looking, and they are also in love with each other." Xi Hongwei said, "With Mengyao's home, we can leave with confidence, right?"

"You really plan to sell the cotton mill?"

"At this point, I can only cut off my arm." Xi Hongwei said. If there was only the first solution, he might have no choice.

But Meng Fanxing provided him with a second set of bills, which was better than the first set of bills, so he naturally chose the second set of bills.

"Will there be someone outside selling a Japanese in the yarn mill..."

"No, madam, don't worry, we are all leaving, will we still care about this little reputation?" Xi Hongwei said, "What's more, time will tell everything."

"Where is Yaoyao?"

"Don't say it, I can't say it to anyone now, including your brother." Xi Hongwei reminded.

"Well, I understand." Although Mrs. Xi didn't know why she even had to hide her relatives, she just felt that her husband must have his reasons for doing this.

...

When Meng Fanxing returned home, Lu Xiyan happened to take a nap, holding a cigarette in his mouth, sitting on the lounge chair on the balcony of his house, comfortably holding a book.

It is rare to take a break and relax. Lu Xiyan knows how to gather work and rest, especially as a doctor. If he is nervous all day, he will easily break if he doesn't know when the nerves are broken.

"I'm back." The familiar footsteps came from my ears, light and cheerful. I knew that Meng Fanxing was coming from behind.

"Well, Xiaohao's affairs are very fulfilling. I will come to propose marriage when I choose a good day." Meng Fanxing poured a glass of water and took a sip.

"Good thing, how about you talking to Xi Hongwei?" Lu Xiyan smiled slightly. This matter was actually a matter of eight or nine. Xi Hongwei has always acquiesced to Xi Mengyao and Meng Hao, which has already explained the problem.

"As you expected, he chose the second plan." Meng Fanxing smiled.

"A smart person knows how to choose, which is the best choice for him, and for us, it is a great move." Lu Xiyan nodded.

"But where do we have so much money to lend him?" Meng Fanxing said, "The cash in Meng'an's company's account can only maintain the company's operation with a slight balance."

"You don't want to worry about this money, I have a way."

"You have a way?" Meng Fanxing said in surprise.

"Of course, don't you believe that your man is omnipotent?" Lu Xiyan smiled.

"If you can do everything, drive the little Japanese out of China?" Meng Fanxing gave him a chirping look.
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