Chapter 171: The Wonderful Use of Patches
Zhang Hai walked over when he saw Wan Feng and Xiao Dexiang.
"Old Xiao, you're here!"
Zhang Hai said hello to Xiao Dexiang.
"Captain Zhang, I sent another 300 sets of molds today, plus the 300 sets last time, 600 sets have been delivered, and 400 sets will be delivered in three days. ”
"Haha, thank you Lao Xiao, it's enough to solve our urgent needs, according to the agreement we agreed in advance, you go to our team accountant to withdraw half of the money first, and I'll write you a note. ”
Zhang Hai took out a pen from his jacket pocket, took out a small notebook, brushed and brushed, and after writing, pressed a handprint and handed it to Xiao Dexiang.
Xiao Dexiang took the note and waved his hand to Wan Feng to go to the team site to withdraw the money.
"I said nephew, even if the shed is set up and the tiles that are healthy in the house are moved to the shed, the space in the house does not seem to be enough, so the production of 800 sets of molds will be carried out, and the remaining 400 sets of molds will not be able to be put away. ”
"The wings of the team headquarters can be poured out for temporary use, and there is enough to put 400 sets of molds, the only drawback is that the already scarce manpower is scattered. ”
Zhang Hai sighed heavily: "It seems that for the time being, we can only hire people from the foreign team as you said, by the way, don't we have a lot of Wang Ba bricks, don't you just have a few houses?"
"It's okay, this side produces and this side picks up the house, as long as the materials are complete, it can be built in a few days. ”
In an instant, the decadent aura on Zhang Hai's body disappeared, and the whole person was full of vitality again.
Fortunately, there is such a worrying person after the depression is worried about Wan Feng to be able to enjoy the tour, after Xiao Dexiang received the money and followed the carriage that sent the mold, Wan Feng also left the brick factory and came to Luan Feng's house.
Luan Feng's mother was chopping wild vegetables in the yard to feed the chickens and ducks.
"Auntie, what about the chickens and ducks?"
"Xiao Wan is here. ”
After saying hello, Wan Feng walked into Luan Feng's room.
Luan Feng was now battling a hole in his trousers, which was densely sewn by the needle and thread on the sewing machine.
"Alas, this patch doesn't look good, and I'm. ”
Wan Feng swept the pants, which were a pair of blue polyester pants that were still kept eighty percent new, and the hole was just on the front of the thigh, and this position would not look good no matter how it was sewn.
"Whose pants?"
"Muffin's, who did this prodigal go to the woods with when he watched the movie last night, and shaved his pants and asked me to sew them up. ”
Ma Fen is the third daughter of the old Ma family, and she just came to work in the team this year.
"She just has such a pair of pants that can be handled, I see that she is distressed and crying, so I want to sew her better, but it doesn't look good. ”
"How much does it cost to sew a patch?" Wan Feng took off the shoulder bag on his shoulder, and was about to take out the hand-drawn drawings of children's clothing inside, and asked casually.
"This depends on the size and whether the cloth is used, if the cloth is more expensive than one dime to five cents, mainly depending on the size of the cloth, if it is not cloth, it can be tied with a needle and thread for five cents. ”
Wan Feng didn't expect that the sewing patch also had a clear price, and he thought that he didn't need money.
Although there were far fewer people wearing patched clothes in the '80s than in the sixties and seventies, there were still countless people wearing patched clothes and trousers.
Wan Feng walked over to the sewing machine to see the size of the opening.
"Do you know how to embroider?"
Embroidery is not a high-tech thing in the countryside, and rural women from their teens will more or less embroider a handkerchief or something.
"Yes. ”
"You find a piece of cloth that is about the same color as this pants and embroider a flower, it doesn't have to be too big, it's about the same size as this hole..."
"Then sew it into this hole!" Wan Feng immediately thought of the result.
"It's okay, my head is not full of bud rice porridge. ”
"You're the corn paste in your head, I'm very smart. ”
Just do it, Luan Feng immediately got busy like a leaky bee, and rummaged through the cabinets to find a pair of embroidered bandages.
Looking at the embroidered bandage, Luan Feng was worried: "This embroidered bandage is so big, how much cloth does this have to waste?"
Five minutes ago, he boasted that he was smart, and five minutes later, his IQ was zero again.
"You don't embroider all the stretched cloth with patterns, and you don't waste it. ”
"But Muffin's pants are just an eye?"
Wan Feng picked up the ruler: "Come here, will I knock on your head to make a gong-like sound, is it made of solid iron?"
Luan Feng smiled at Wan Feng.
"Then Ma Fen can use one of these pants, so what if someone else, such as Niu Fen, Pig Fen, Yang Fen, and Yang Fen, will find you to sew holes?"
Luan Feng stuck out his tongue: "Why am I stupid when I see your head?"
Why is this still to blame on Lao Tzu? Could it be that Lao Tzu is the legendary broom star?
"You're stupid. ”
"Don't call me stupid, praise me for being smart. ”
"Praise you for your cleverness? The teacher taught us not to tell lies from an early age, because if we lie, we will be thundered five times in the sky. ”
Luan Feng laughed as he went to the pile of cloth to find a fabric of the same color as the pants.
"I think this is you should be idle and have nothing to do to embroider more of these patterns, embroidering such patterns does not take much time, after all, it is small, when the big girl and the little daughter-in-law and the guy find that the patch can also become a kind of beauty, there will be many people to sew the patch, which can form an industry. ”
"I can't embroider, if I have more, how can I have the effort to embroider all day long?"
"You can find someone else to embroider, you provide cloth without needle and thread, like this inch size pattern can give five cents, this pattern does not require too precise embroidery, as long as you can see the pattern on the line, I think to ensure that someone does it." ”
"Ahh
Wan Feng was furious: "Can you be more stupid, do you know how Zhu Bajie died?"
"How did you die?" Luan Feng asked with a sad face.
"Stupid!"
"Call me stupid again!" Luan Feng complained quietly.
"You can charge more, put the cost of hiring someone to embroider into it, isn't the wool out of the sheep, and if you charge five to two cents, won't it come out?" ”
Luan Feng blinked his eyes more than a dozen times in a row: "Does anyone spend two cents to sew patches?"
"Hehe, a woman can do anything for beauty, and she can't listen to my mistakes. ”
"What's the pattern?"
Wan Feng sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "All kinds of flowers, branches, leaves, chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, houses, mountains, aren't these everywhere full of patterns? Okay, that's all for the patch, here's what I drew of a child's clothes, you see. ”
Wan Feng took out the drawings in his satchel and threw them on the kang.
He felt that hundreds of thousands of brain cells had been wrongfully killed in this period of effort.