Why is this kid more and more frightening the more he talks! Hooliganism is a serious crime!

Zhang Wushen hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I don't have a partner yet... What's playing with women!"

"Won't the neighborhood committee introduce you?" asked Li Yiming curiously.

"It depends, I don't have a unit right now... People don't look down on me. Zhang Wushen was a little depressed.

"It doesn't matter, it's natural to do things, you have to find like-minded people, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later. Li Yiming comforted him very much.

Zhang Wushen made a helpless expression: "It's not very urgent." ”

Li Yiming looked at him seriously, and saw that Zhang Wushen was a little hairy.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wu touched his mouth deeply, thinking that something was sticking to his face.

"No, I'm just going to see if you're telling the truth. Li Yiming said.

Zhang Wushen breathed a sigh of relief helplessly: "What kind of lie are I telling you, this is the truth, I am like this now, I am selling some clothes to make some money first, and then seeing if I can do more business, and then waiting for when to introduce someone." ”

"If you have money, will you spend money indiscriminately?"

"Definitely not!"

"You'll help others, won't you?"

"Definitely!" Zhang Wushen was at a loss, he didn't know what he should say now, did he have to raise his fist and assure the party that he was not a party member.

"Then you have to remember!" Li Yiming stood up.

"Well, you don't need to say it, I definitely have to remember!" Zhang Wu scratched his head deeply, "Yiming, you seem to be a little unconvinced of me." ”

"But people change, they are beautiful at first, then they are not beautiful, and then they become ugly...... Uncle Zhang, I don't want you to be like that! never!" Li Yiming stretched out his little finger, "Let's pull the hook!"

Zhang Wushen hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and stretched out his little finger awkwardly, which had been useless for many years, and felt a little strange.

hooked Li Yiming's little finger and thumbs together, and shouted together: "Hook hanging for a hundred years, don't change!"

"I haven't said that for a long time,...... fingers let go, Zhang Wu breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Yiming, don't worry, your little Uncle Zhang is definitely a good person! If you dare to do it, I'll find a tree and hang myself!"

Li Yiming shook his head: "Uncle Zhang, that's not what it means to be hanged. In the past, the old copper coins were hung and hanged, and they would not fall off if they were strung together with a rope and tied in a knot, which was to keep promises. ”

"Is that what you mean?" Zhang Wushen was surprised, he always thought so, "I kept shouting like this when I was a child, and I thought I was going to be hanged......"

"Hanging, in fact, is also a way, untrustworthy..."Li Yiming thought thoughtfully.

Zhang Wushen looked at him curiously: "Then you know a lot, and the school teacher can't teach you anymore, so he let you drop out?"

"No, I think they're scared... Well, don't ask about that. ”

"Oh, then I won't ask. Zhang Wushen looked outside, "When will your father come back?"

He originally had to leave when he came, but now he can't go, the child just scolded a group of young people in the unit, who knows that there will be no one to come up to find trouble, now he has to stay here, in case someone comes up, he has to block people at the door.

"He's going to buy something, Uncle Zhang, I've written something here, you can take it back and read it." Li Yiming walked to the desk and opened the drawer, which contained six pieces of paper.

"What is the design?" Zhang Wushen's eyes lit up, and Li Yiming's ideas were often particularly novel and practical.

"It's not just the design, it's the idea. So that I am not there, and you can use your brains to come up with the answer yourself. Li Yiming handed it over one by one, "This one is a design idea, which is to talk about how we can design the product better, more practical and more... Vogue. ”

"Well, I know, let's think together, according to everyone's needs, you call this brainstorming?"

Zhang Wushen looked at the words on it curiously, remembering the terrible typhoon that swept through the city last month, and he had this thing in his mind, what kind of scene it had to be, terrifying.

"That's right, it's about having a lively discussion and then jotting down good ideas. This one is the idea of production process decomposition and quality control. Li Yiming handed him a densely written piece of paper again.

"Hmm, why here..."Zhang Wushen looked at the words above, some with arrows, "There are three other plans?"

"Yes, taking into account the limitations of the current production conditions, sometimes you have to subcontract to each family to do it, Uncle Zhang, will you use a sewing machine?"

"A little, yes. ”

"Well, a lot of people do, and some have sewing machines at home. But we can't get a full-fledged factory yet.

That's what you can do with a lot of people. But then you have to disassemble the process, and then the quality requirements must be written, and there must be a good sample at the beginning, and then these paper patterns must be made into a booklet in the middle, which must be kept. ”

Zhang Wushen nodded again and again, but hesitated slightly: "There is still a difference between sewing clothes and making bags, I heard that the kind that makes bags is more expensive, and good machines are difficult to buy." ”

"I know, I know by looking at the stitches. If you don't work first, the key is to be careful. It doesn't matter if you can't do it complicated, you can do it first, you can do it now, we work the process, a good bag can be used for a long time, and you can't do the kind that will be bad after two years. ”

"You mean to make a double layer of this?" Zhang Wushen looked at one of the words on the latter piece of paper, "Double bag, this is too Feibu, right?"

"Durable, the style is done, plus durable, it can be used for ten or eight years, this is a good bag. And even if the outer layer is broken, it will not affect the use of the bag, and it will be considered fashionable and nostalgic. Li Yiming tilted his head and said.

"If the bag is broken, it should be hard and simple, right?" Zhang Wushen asked strangely.

"Then you don't know, after ten years and a good life, someone will cut and polish their pants in order to pretend to be hard and simple......"

Li Yiming suddenly raised his head.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Zhang Wushen raised his head suddenly, with a vigilant expression.