Plant entrance.

A group of workers in gray uniforms were queuing up to clock in.

“Annay, what a coincidence! Why are you here so late today?”

A middle-aged woman with long blond hair appeared behind William’s mother, patted her shoulder gently, and asked in surprise.

“Huh? Yeah! Good morning, Yani.”

William’s mother turned around in confusion. After seeing who it was, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and then she explained:

“There’s something going on at home, so I was delayed going out.”

“So that’s what happened, I just said…”

While the two were chatting in line.

There was a sudden noise from behind the team.

Immediately afterwards, the originally neat and orderly team also broke into commotion.

Several people passed by William’s mother and everyone else and ran into the factory, looking panicked, as if they were avoiding something.

“What happened next?”

Just when William’s mother was curious about what happened, she heard someone shouting from behind:

“Don’t be afraid, there are a lot of police and troops around!”

(PS: National Security Council, they also wear military uniforms, so this is not the army.)

In the conference room.

A dozen officials from the Ministry of Industrial Development and Trade, including Minister Aurore, sat on either side of the conference table.

And the one sitting at the front was naturally Sankara.

at the same time,

There is also an official standing, reporting on his work:

“…So far, our Ministry of Industry has invested in and built a total of thirty-seven factories, including thirty-five light industry factories and two heavy industry factories.

Seven factories have been completed, all of which are light industrial. We expect the remaining 28 to be completed by March next year at the latest.

As for the two heavy industry factories, well… although Soviet experts have solved a lot of troubles for us, due to various historical issues, it will probably take another year…”

“…”

“… Among them, the most successful one is undoubtedly the ‘Dugagu Clothing Manufacturing Co., Ltd.’. Thanks to the efforts of the director of the factory, it only took half a month to successfully achieve profitability.

And thanks to the policies just promulgated by the Ministry of Agriculture, this company can further reduce costs in the future and pass on more profits to workers…”

ten minutes later.

“… Our Ministry of Industry is confident that, under the leadership of the President, we will build the Republic of Burkina into a strong industrial country within twenty years.”

The official’s mouth almost ran dry before he finished reading the last word of the document.

Twenty years?

Just build the Republic of Burkinia into a powerful industrial country?

When Sankara heard this time, the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

You guys really dare to think!

Even with the “plug-in” enabled, I can only think about thirty to fifty years.

However, Sankara did not dampen their enthusiasm. After all, having confidence is a good thing, as long as they don’t…well, as long as they don’t randomly report numbers or engage in exaggeration in the future.

So Sankara asked another question he was curious about:

“This factory is called Dugagu Clothing Manufacturing Co., Ltd. The ex-factory price of a piece of clothing is five hundred to one thousand North African CFA francs. Is the price so high? Are you sure there are businessmen willing to purchase it?”

Although Sankara doesn’t know what the ex-factory and wholesale prices of clothes should be, he knows what the market price is.

According to Sankara’s understanding.

In the Republic of Burkina, the retail price of a new piece of clothing is generally between 800 and 1,500 North African CFA francs, depending on the quality and style.

There are naturally more expensive and cheaper ones.

However, those clothes do not have much reference value due to various reasons.

Then, the ex-factory price of a piece of clothing is generally 50% or even 20% of the retail price of the clothing.

That is to say,

The purchase price of merchants is as low as 160 to 300 North African CFA francs, and the highest is only 400 to 750 North African CFA francs.

And DUGAGU Garment Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

The ex-factory price is 500 to 1,000 North African CFA francs!

If the quality wasn’t particularly good or there were brand benefits, it would be impossible for any businessman to buy from them.

So how did they achieve profitability in just half a month?

“Because their factory director did not sell the clothes to wholesalers or retailers. Instead, he sold the clothes directly.Sold to ordinary consumers. ”

An official answered.

“? ? ? ”

Sankara was stunned for a moment, and even more puzzled, and asked:

“Although it is a good idea to abandon middlemen and connect factories directly with consumers. Why don’t other clothing companies or wholesalers do this? I think this should not be difficult, right?”

“…”

The officials were silent.

Finally, it was Aurore, the minister, who answered:

“President, in fact, this is very difficult!

Because those retailers, so-called retailers, are actually local landlords and evil forces. If clothing companies and wholesalers do this, they will immediately be threatened with death by them.

And Dugagu Garment Manufacturing Co., Ltd. is our government’s enterprise, with the protection of local municipal and county governments, they dare not use too despicable means. ”

“…”

These words were really whispered by Garen. While silencing Sankara, he almost broke his defense.

The swear words were on the tip of his tongue!

But Sankara held them back in the end.

Seeing this scene.

The officials in the conference room lowered their heads one after another, like children who had made mistakes.

Although this actually had nothing to do with them, the main responsibility still lies with the Police and Public Security Administration Department, but the boss was almost broken, who dared to continue to raise their heads.

Didn’t you see Aurore lowered his head? Did he give in?

“Alas…”

Sankara sighed helplessly.

This kind of thing, after all, is his responsibility and a legacy of history.

At this moment.

As the president’s chief secretary, Mayev directly opened the door of the conference room.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, he walked straight to Sankara’s side, leaned over and whispered:

“President, there is news from the National Security Council that they, together with the Ministry of Public Security, have prevented a very vicious public security incident near a factory in the capital Dugagu.

The terrorist attack that could have caused heavy casualties was successfully stopped, and only 4 people were slightly injured. Chairman Kroko is outside now. He said he would report the details of the incident to you in person!”

“!? ”

Public security incident? Terrorist attack?

After hearing these two words, Sankara was no longer in the mood to continue to dwell on historical issues.

Anyway, if he is given a little more time, he will slap all these tigers and flies to death, and then sweep them all into the garbage dump of history.

“Everyone, I suddenly have something to deal with here. You continue the meeting, and I will not sit in. After the meeting, just send a copy of the minutes and the documents used in the meeting to my office.”

After saying that, Sankara stood up and left the meeting room.

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