Yang Fengshan frowned slightly. He didn't expect Jing Yunong to be so difficult to speak.
"How much money can be put into the account?"
"Less than 700000"
Jing Yunong flipped through the notebook in front of him and then explained: "This does not include the goods arrears urged by the frontier".
He looked up at Yang Fengshan and explained, "Since the morning, there have been three calls from the border to collect money, saying that the reputation of the rolling mill cannot be destroyed. If the goods with millions of yuan previously ordered are not accepted, it will have a serious negative impact on the disaster relief and support activities.".
"Who urged?"
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