These female workers are very thinly dressed and don't look like winter at all.

After Jiang Min came back, he went to his sewing machine to make suits, while Hua'er sat on a chair bored.

"You are still interesting here, and I want to come and work too."

The simple and uplifting atmosphere of the villagers here deeply infected Hua'er, especially after she learned that if the sewing workers here work hard for a month, they can earn no less than her income, and here Jiang Min, who has the highest income, has a monthly income of more than 60 yuan, which makes her even more envious. This is almost catching up with her two-month salary.

"You can go back and see if any of you have been suspended without pay. If so, you can apply for one, so you can come over." Wan Feng gave Hua'er an idea, and he slapped his head as soon as the idea came out.

Suspension without pay came into being in June [-] when the Ministry of Labor and Personnel and the National Economic Commission jointly issued the "Notice on Enterprise Employees Requesting "Suspension without Pay"" and there are still a few years left in [-] , Where did the suspension of pay come from?

Wan Feng looked at Hua'er sympathetically: "Unless you are fired from your factory, there is no hope for you to come."

Wan Feng found a pen and paper and went to Luan Feng's room to lay down on the kang to draw a picture. Before he could start writing, he saw Luan Jianshe coming.

Luan Jianshe first went to the workshop and turned around, and then entered the room.

As soon as he saw Wan Feng, he took out a handful of money from his pocket.

Before Wan Feng went to find Luan Jianshe, this guy came to give money.

"These days I'm busy and I don't see your money, so I keep it on me. In these four markets, I sold a total of 190 three hand threshers. This is money for you."

Fuck, more than 190 pieces were sold in the three markets, the business is booming.

"The three yuan is fine." Wan Feng charged 190 yuan and didn't want a fraction of the three yuan.

After counting the money, he put it in his pocket and Wan Feng asked: "Is my sister-in-law very unhappy that you gave so much money out of thin air to others?"

Luan Jianshe was a little embarrassed: "Where is there such a problem? It's your guidance to let us make a little money, and it's too late for her to be happy."

"This is not a small amount of money. It can bring you thousands of dollars in a year. You two, don't be fooled around. My uncle and aunt are not doing anything. If I let them know, they will have problems with me."

That's all Wan Feng said, even if his uncle is asked to do it, he must be able to figure it out.

"We both know, we promise we won't say anything, brother-in-law, I have to go back to work because you are busy."

Luan Jianshe left in a hurry.

Chapter 394 The deal with the school

After Luan Jianshe left, Wan Feng began to draw the style of the ski jacket according to his memory. The style is simple, but the materials are a bit difficult to make.

The fabric of the ski jacket is not cloth, but nylon, which is commonly known as nylon, and the cotton layer inside is usually rayon.

Although nylon is hard to find, it is not difficult to find, but it seems to be a bit difficult to get rayon.

A few girls entered the courtyard of Luanfeng's house. Although Wan Feng didn't know him, he could vaguely tell that they were girls from the front team and Xiaoshutun.

These women lured Luan Feng out with their heads poking around.

Luan Feng and a few women talked and gestured in the yard, and then led them into the house.

"They want to learn how to make clothes, you register for them." While speaking, Luan Feng took out a work diary from her body and threw it to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng carefully wrote down the names of the four women and charged them five yuan each.

In the future, anyone who learns tailoring from Luan Feng will be charged, and this must become a rule.

Counting these six people, Luan Feng has taken in a total of eleven disciples so far, but none of them are from Wahou. Could it be that these women in Wahou are not even willing to pay five yuan?

These short-sighted people, in the future, are they expected to do those trivial jobs?

Wan Feng sighed.

These women are all from Waqian and Xiaoshutun, and they don't need to eat or stay at Luanfeng's house, which is the most ideal.

After the six girls registered, they followed Luan Feng into the workshop to study.

The six girls were obviously going to stay and work at Luan Feng's place after finishing their studies, and the problem of the sewing machine was caught in front of Wan Feng again.

If there are twenty more sewing machines now, even if there are ten sewing machines, there is no need to worry.

Take to the streets!

Didn't Zhou Bingde say that there are some damaged machines in the Beifu Factory, as long as they have a little repair value, they will be brought back, and one can be repaired, or two can be combined.

Wan Feng was ready to take action, but seeing that the time was 09:30, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

This time happened to be the same. When he went to the county town by car and arrived at the street, it happened to be around eleven o'clock, and all businesses were off work.

Who does he go to after get off work?

You have to wait until one o'clock in the afternoon when people go to work, so it's better to go in the afternoon.

Forget it, let's go in the afternoon, go to the carpenter's shop, and make tape recorder cases. Yesterday Xia Qiulong asked for five tape recorders and only took four tape recorders, which is one less.

Wan Feng packed up the samples of the ski jacket, went out, greeted Luan Feng and went to Xiaoshutun.

Wang He and his son have also made some negligible money in Wan Feng's hands these days, but Wan Feng's hospitality is good, with good cigarettes and wine, so seeing Wan Feng smile all over his face.

"Make me ten caskets, this is wages."

After speaking, throw out 35 yuan.

Wang He could earn at least ten yuan from Wan Feng by making these ten boxes, but compared with the profit from the tape recorder, this amount is only a drop in the bucket.

Wan Feng didn't care either, he came out right after placing the order, the ventilation around the carpenter's shop was not much different from the temperature outside, so he didn't want to stay here.

What a coincidence, Wan Feng happened to meet Zhou Xiaowen coming down the mountain as soon as Wan Feng went out from the carpenter's shop, and it was too late when Wan Feng wanted to retract his head back to the carpenter's shop.

Zhou Xiaowen also saw him.

"come over!"

Wan Feng had no choice but to pass.

"Teacher, what are you doing with your eyes so good? You can't pretend you didn't see me."

Zhou Xiaowen had a smile in his eyes but a serious expression: "Didn't you have a fever? Why did you come here when you were lying down at home with a fever?"

"Teacher, it is certain to have a fever. It is guaranteed not to be fake. Didn't you see that I am dressed like a panda? If you don't believe me, touch my forehead."

Wan Feng moved his forehead closer, and Zhou Xiaowen really reached out to touch it.

"Well, it seems that it is not fake. If you have a fever, you should lie down at home. What are you doing here?"

"Isn't this here to get some antipyretics?"

Zhou Xiaowen looked suspiciously at the carpenter's shop: "Is there antipyretic in the carpenter's shop?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like