After Wan Feng let these two guys into the house, he walked towards the brick factory.

The matter of cooperation with the former kiln brickyard is to talk to Zhang Hai, which is a big deal.

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

If you don't make it clear, there will be contradictions.

Zhang Hai, a money obsesser, is estimated to oppose it again, and he is very distressed that the money is earned by others.

Wan Feng's guess was not wrong at all, when Wan Feng finished telling what happened, especially after receiving the tiles from the former kiln, Zhang Hai really looked distressed.

Seeing Zhang Hai's pained expression, Wan Feng boldly predicted that whoever stole his wife would not be so grief-stricken if he knew.

But then when he heard that they still had two cents of profit per tile, the grief that he thought he would remember for ten thousand years was miraculously cured in a second.

Zhang Hai scratched his head: "Can business still do this? We didn't make a single tile and picked up two cents of profits? What kind of thing is this?"

In the folk, this kind of behavior is called peeling, which means that the goods are stripped of a layer of profit after a while.

It is not surprising that this kind of thing is all over the streets after N years, but now Zhang Hai has not experienced a natural confusion.

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

Wan Feng hurriedly grabbed his arm and shook it: "Wake up, wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, it's time to get up." ”

Such a thing is unattainable in the 80s, where can there be so many good things.

The red bricks of the second kiln of the brick factory have been completed, and the site that was about to be emptied is full again.

Zhang Hai introduced the kiln of the second kiln red bricks.

The quality of the red bricks out of the kiln this time has improved slightly compared with the first kiln bricks, mainly because the loss and inferior products have been slightly reduced, and the number of bastards has decreased by about 500 pieces.

It's an improvement, although it's better than nothing.

The people who installed the kiln were loading the kiln, and six or seven outsiders were building the kiln, as if they were people from the front team.

Zhang Hai finally began to invite outsiders, and no longer adhered to the principle that money cannot be earned by outsiders, which is a kind of progress, a conceptual progress.

Zhang Hai's plan was to expand the original six-hole brick kiln to 12 holes, and now the construction is intensively and hectic.

Once the expansion is completed, the number of bricks in a kiln will double from 60,000 to 120,000, and the annual output will exceed one million, so that it can almost meet the demand of the market.

A large area of sheds has been erected on the tile-making side, and the sheds are all cement tiles in the health period, and those tiles that have reached the health 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 are stacked under the eaves and have not played a role for the time being.

There were a few people behind the mountain who were in charge of the expansion of the workshop, and Wan Feng vaguely had some impressions of them.

Wan Feng stayed in the brick factory for a while, and found that he was the only superfluous person here, everyone else was in full swing, and he was the only one who was in good spirits.

Leisurely like a wolf of the north.

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

Returning to Luan Feng's house in a swaying manner, he wanted to see if Jiang Min had adapted to the more than an hour.

Anyway, everyone is a girl who grew up in the city, and life in the countryside is not necessarily customary.

Wan Feng was very worried that the timid Jiang Min would go home crying and crying, it would be snotty.

Luan Feng is in contact with some young people from other teams, some sewing patches and some tying clothes.

And Jiang Min had already started to get to work, and the sewing machine she brought was placed side by side with Luan Feng's sewing machine.

She was cutting the fabric.

The cloth that Wan Feng bought had to be screened when it was used, and although it was all defective, there was still a considerable proportion of it in a piece of cloth that was not faulty.

For example, the cloth that is dyed and out of the plate has a part that is out of the plate, but there is also a part that is out of the plate.

Those cloths that are not out of print are good cloths, and they can be used separately to maximize the benefits.

There are also those cloths that are damaged, and there are also broken places and unbroken places.

Filter out the damaged ones for other uses, and those that are not damaged are qualified fabrics.

Wan Feng found that Jiang Min's hands and feet were very neat, she quickly cut a piece of cloth out of the size she needed, and then cut out a pair of pants in a short time.

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

Luan Feng, who is hairy at this point, is not as good as her.

"Hey, come here!"

As soon as he thought of Luan Feng, Luan Feng beckoned to him.

It's really a bit of a heart.

Luan Feng took a cloth baggage.

Wan Feng had a bad premonition: "I still have something to do, I have to do something." ”

"Don't let anything happen. Luan Feng glared.

"Oops I have a stomachache and I'm going to number one. ”

"Don't go!"

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

This bitch should be spanked, and if you don't save face for a man in front of people, you have to be spanked.

Tonight or tomorrow night?

If you want to make a fart again, Jiang Min lives in her house now, and it is estimated that she will not even have time to date in the future.

Wan Feng was unhappy: "You are *** doctrine." ”

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

It turned out that it was a serious matter to send something to her master, and Wan Feng gave up resisting.

"What's that?"

"We really can't do the ten pairs of pants cut, let the master help make it, this is handmade money. At the same time, he handed Wan Feng two yuan.

Wan Feng rode to Gushan and called Yan Shufang out at the door of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

"Aunt Yan, this is the pants that your apprentice asked you to help make, they are all cut, a total of ten pairs, this is the processing fee. ”

"Ah, so much work?" Yan Shufang was a little surprised.

Wan Feng handed over the burden and money to Yan Shufang.

"These are not done by individuals, they are processed finished products, and they have to be sold on the street. ”

Yan Shufang blinked: "Can this work, is no one arrested?"

"You have to sell this carefully, your apprentice said that it can be made in two days, Aunt Yan, then I will go back." ”

After saying that, he was ready to turn around and leave.

"Xiao Wan, you wait a while, do you have something to do in the afternoon?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Then you wait here, our group happens to have nothing to do today, I asked the people in the group to help do it, and it will be about good in an hour. ”

Wan Feng blinked: "Isn't all the money earned for others, your apprentice is specially reserved for you to earn." ”

"Everyone is a colleague, the relationship is good, who earns is not earned, Feng'er has a good relationship with everyone when she is here, isn't this fast. ”

It's good to dare to do it, so that the speed is great.

Since he had to wait for a while, Wan Feng went to Xiao Jun's bookshelf.

At this time, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were about a dozen children in a circle behind Xiao Jun's bookshelf, each holding a small book in his hand and looking down with relish.