Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Wanfeng put these two guys into the house and walked towards the brick factory.

　　 I want to talk to Zhang Hai about the cooperation with Qianyao Tile Factory. This is a big deal.

　　 How to say Zhang Hai is now the leader of the Wahou team, and his official position is equivalent to the chairman of a group.

　　 There will be contradictions if you don’t say it clearly.

　　 Zhang Hai, the fan of wealth, will probably oppose it again. He feels very distressed that the money is earned by others.

　　 Wanfeng’s guess was correct. When Wanfeng finished talking about the incident, especially after receiving the tiles from the former kiln, Zhang Hai really looked distressed.

　　 Seeing Zhang Hai’s painful expression, Wan Feng boldly predicted that he would not be so distressed if he knew who stole his wife.

　　 But when he heard that they had a profit of two cents per tile, his grief that Wanfeng thought he would remember ten thousand years was miraculously cured within a second.

　　 Zhang Hai scratched his head: "Can we do this for business? We did not do a single tile and picked up two cents of profit? What is this?"

　　In the folks, this behavior is called peeling, which means that a layer of profit is peeled off after the goods pass.

　　 It’s no surprise that things like this are all over the street after n years, but now Zhang Hai has not experienced natural ambivalence.

　　 Zhang Hai thought for a long time and suddenly asked Wan Feng a question: "If we have dozens of kinds of transactions like this, can we lie down and make money?"

　　 Wanfeng quickly grabbed his arm and shook: "Wake up! Wake up! Don't dream at dawn, it's time to get up."

　　 This kind of thing was unattainable in 1980, and there are so many good things.

The red bricks of the second kiln of 　　 Brick and Tile Factory have been sold out, and the ground that had been almost emptied was overfilled again.

　　 Zhang Hai introduced the red brick output of the second kiln.

　　 The quality of the red bricks coming out of the kiln is slightly better than that of the first kiln. The main reason is that the loss and inferior products are slightly reduced. The number of **** has been reduced by about 500 yuan.

　　 can be considered an improvement, although it is better than nothing.

　　The people who install the kiln are installing the kiln, and six or seven outsiders are building the kiln. They seem to be from the Waqian team.

　　 Zhang Hai finally started to invite outsiders, and he no longer adheres to the principle that money cannot be earned by outsiders. This is a kind of progress, a conceptual advancement.

　　 Zhang Hai’s plan is to expand the original six-hole brick kiln to twelve-hole brick kiln, and it is now under intense construction.

　　 Once the expansion is completed, the number of bricks per kiln doubled from 60,000 to 120,000, and the annual output will exceed one million, which can almost meet the needs of the market.

　　 Tile-making sheds have been built with a large area. The sheds are filled with cement tiles that are in the curing period, and those tiles that are in the curing period are continuously pulled out of the brick and tile factory.

　　All the molds made by Xiao Dexiang have been delivered, but because the workshop has not been expanded, the last batch of molds has been stacked under the eaves and has not yet played a role.

　　 Several people behind the mountain were responsible for the expansion of the workshop, and Wan Feng had a vague impression of them.

　　 Wanfeng stayed in the brick and tile factory for a while, and found that he was the only redundant person here. Everyone else was in full swing, and he was the only one who wandered freely.

　　 carefree like a northern wolf.

　　 Instead of looking out of place here, it's better to disappear quickly.

　　 swayed back to Luan Feng's house, he wanted to see if Jiang Min had adapted to this more than an hour.

　　How can I say that people are girls who grew up in cities, and life in the countryside may not be used to them.

　　 Wanfeng was very worried that the timid Jiang Min would cry and clamor to go home, but his nose would be bad.

　　 Luan Feng is approaching the business of some young people outside the team. Some are stitching patches and some are stiffening clothes.

　　 And Jiang Min has already started to work, the sewing machine she brought is placed side by side with Luan Feng's sewing machine.

　　 She is selecting cloth and cutting.

　　The cloth bought by Wanfeng has to be screened when applied. Although they are all defective products, there is still a considerable proportion of a piece of cloth that is not faulty.

　　 For example, a dyed and stripped cloth has a stripped part but also has a stripped part.

　　 Those cloths that have not been stripped are good cloths, and they can be selected and used separately to maximize profit.

　　 There are also cloths that are damaged, and there are also damaged places and undamaged places.

　　 The damaged ones are screened out for other purposes, and those that are not damaged are qualified cloths.

　　 Wanfeng realized that Jiang Min's hands and feet were very neat. She quickly cut a piece of cloth to the size she needed, and then cut out a pair of trousers in a short time.

　　 The use of cloth is very reasonable, and there is almost no extra waste.

　　 Luan Feng is not as good as her at this point.

　　 "Hey! Come here!"

　　 Just thinking of Luan Feng, Luan Feng waved to him.

　　 This is really good at understanding.

　　 Luan Feng took a cloth bag.

　　 Wanfeng has a bad premonition: "I have something to do, I want to do it."

　　 "Nothing is allowed." Luan Feng stared.

　　 "Oh, my stomach hurts, I'm going to number one."

　　 "Don't go!"

　　 A few girls who didn't know which team they were looked at Wan Feng and smiled.

　　 This lady should be spanked. It must be spanked if you don't save face in front of others.

　　 Tonight or tomorrow night?

　　 I want to hit a fart again. Jiang Min lives in her house now, and it is estimated that there will be no time for dating in the future.

　　 Wanfeng is not happy anymore: "You are doctrine."

　　 "I don't care what Sith or Nance's is, send me these things to my master and let her help make them."

　　 It turned out to be a serious matter for her master, and Wan Feng gave up resisting.

"what?"

　　 "We really can't make the ten pants that have been cut. Let the master help them. This is handmade money." At the same time, he handed Wanfeng two dollars.

　　 Wanfeng rode to Gushan and called out Yan Shufang at the gate of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

　　 "Auntie Yan, these are the pants that your apprentice asked you to help make. They are all tailored. There are ten pairs in total. This is the processing fee."

　　 "Ah, so much work?" Yan Shufang was a little surprised~www.ltnovel.com~ Wan Feng gave Yan Shufang the burden and money.

　　 "These are not made by individuals, they are finished products processed and sold in the street."

　　 Yan Shufang blinked: "Can this work? Can no one catch it?"

　　 "You have to sell this carefully. Your apprentice said that you can make it in two days, Aunt Yan, then I will go back."

　　 After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

　　 "Xiao Wan, wait a minute, are you doing anything this afternoon?"

　　 Wanfeng shook his head: "Nothing."

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　　 "Then you will be waiting here. Our group happened to be fine today. I asked the people in the group to help. It will be almost an hour."

　　 Wanfeng blinked, "Isn't that money earned by others? Your apprentice is reserved for you to make you earn."

　　 "Everyone is a colleague and the relationship is good. Whoever makes a profit is not a profit. When Feng'er is here, he has a good relationship with everyone. Isn't this fast?"

　　 It's better to dare, so that the speed can be greatly increased.

　　 Since he had to wait a while, Wan Feng moved to Xiao Jun's book stand.

　　 It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. There were probably more than a dozen children in a circle behind Xiao Jun's book stand, each holding a small book in his hand and looking down with gusto.

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