The Factory Director Lost His Composure

In Capital City, Jiang Xia calculated how much stock remained, while the Garment Factory Director had the finance department calculate how many sets of stock had been cleared in total.

The finance department replied, "Including the ten thousand sets shipped out last night, around twenty-two thousand three hundred sets have been cleared."

"Excluding those ten thousand sets that were just shipped out, how many Summer Clothes were cleared? And how many autumn and winter clothes?"

"Excluding those ten thousand sets, six thousand sets of Summer Clothes have been cleared. The Summer Clothes inventory is basically gone; there are only around a thousand sets left. The spring, autumn, and winter clothes together have had more than six thousand three hundred sets cleared."

The director calculated in his heart. "In other words, Comrade Jiang Xia has earned more than thirty-seven thousand yuan in total over the past few days?"

That calculation was astonishing!

The finance worker was extremely envious. "Around thirty-seven thousand five hundred yuan."

She had earned more than thirty-seven thousand yuan in just a few days. How had he never thought of this way to help the factory clear its inventory?

They had sold more than seven thousand sets right at the factory gate, after all. Once those seven thousand sets were sold, he would become a Ten Thousand Yuan Household too!

The Garment Factory Director: "..."

Even the director was beginning to lose his composure!

"The Summer Clothes are already cleared out? What's left are all autumn and winter clothes?"

The finance worker said, "Yes."

For autumn and winter clothes, Jiang Xia could earn five yuan per set!

In Capital City, she might earn more than five yuan—six or seven yuan, perhaps.

"Calculate how much Comrade Jiang Xia could earn by clearing out all the clothes in the Garment