No. 42, Lijia Street, Zhennan District, Goudong County.

This is the address of Mrs. Li's uncle's house.

"How many districts are there in Goudong County?" Wan Feng put away the address and asked casually.

"Five districts, divided into east, west, north and south plus the central district of the town. ”

Zhendong Town, South Town, West Town, North Town.

Hold the grass, who is so in the second such a district name, but it is simple and easy to remember.

"My uncle's house is not far from the black market, which looks like it's in a deserted park with a hill on the side. ”

"You can't remember the specific address, but you want to live in Shanbao. ”

"That mountain bag is very interesting, round and bulging, and there is a bulge on the top, I really want to be a woman's thing. Mrs. Li smiled lewdly.

Wan Feng was dumbfounded, how hungry this product is, he can contact a woman with a mountain bag.

"Okay, I'll go on Sunday. ”

"Why don't I go with you?"

"You're not going to see that mountain bag, are you?"

"Drink, drink!" Li Taixian let out a shrill laugh like grinding iron.

Wan Feng immediately dispelled the idea of going with this goods, if this goods ran to the mountain bag to bite two more bites, wouldn't he be embarrassed with him.

"Those masters were introduced by you?"

"Yes, their task is to teach you people here how to make shoes, and when they are taught, they will leave, two dollars per person per day. ”

These people were hired by the shoe factory, and the glue master here was hired by the shoe factory.

"They have no interest in working with us?"

Mrs. Li shook her head: "These people are not young anymore, and they don't want to come out." ”

It makes sense that the homeland is hard to leave.

If you don't want to come, you don't want to come, and you can bring these women's churches to the queen.

Wan Feng put the shoe samples he carefully selected into the hands of those masters through Zhang Hai's hands the next day.

The old masters were stunned, and then they beat their chests for a while.

At the beginning, if Lifang rubber shoe factory had such a shoe sample, where would there be a possibility of bankruptcy.

But it's useless to beat your chest, the equipment is here, don't expect to pull it back at all.

These masters are also dedicated, and they start working after the pain, after all, they are hired for two dollars a day.

In one day, these masters worked out the content of the lecture and started the class in the idle workshop of the machinery factory.

The eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law in their thirties picked up the pen and paper again many years after leaving the school, and Zhang Hai gave an order that if he didn't learn, he wouldn't be paid.

From the name of each part of the rubber shoes to the production and sewing methods of the upper and the glue bonding, all the details are missing.

These women are sad one by one, and some of them can remember how to write their names, and only God knows if they can think about living in other things.

It stands to reason that the integration of theory with practice will deepen the understanding and mastery of these trainees, but the house at the team site is still used as a dormitory for the workers who have been built, and the equipment cannot be installed.

Zhang Hai wanted to install these equipment in the idle factories in the yard of the machinery factory, but Wan Feng did not agree.

Those factories will have other equipment to be installed in the future, which are all supporting enterprises related to industry, what is the matter with you getting a shoe factory in?

The building is now on the third floor of the building, and it will not take a few days to start the concrete capping, and the final project will be left when the building is capped.

The exterior wall is painted and the interior is cleaned up, even if it can't be delivered on May Day, it won't be more than a few days.

After another month, the team site will be poured out, and there is no need to be blind.

After the depression, everything was developing step by step, but Wan Feng was a little depressed.

Today he rode a motorcycle to school for the first time, and he felt majestic, but he was stopped at the school gate.

The old man who beat the watch stopped him on the grounds that the motor vehicle could not enter the campus, and said that he would not let his motorcycle enter until he died.

Chen Wenxin and Xu Ying, the two girls who came by cheap car, laughed like crooked melons and cracked dates.

Wan Feng had no choice but to ride the motorcycle to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative's hotel.

Here he is more familiar with these people in the restaurant, after all, he eats here every day at noon.

After locking the car, Wan Feng walked into the school again with his schoolbag on his back, and poked his head into it as he passed through the communication room.

"Old man, do you have a granddaughter?"

The old man was very upright: "Wow!"

"Isn't it pretty?"

"Very beautiful. ”

Wan Feng immediately came to his senses: "No, in our school, which grade?"

The paralyzed one is also in the third year of junior high school, and he is also going to take a dip, so that the old man does not let his motorcycle come in.

"Not in our school, in the first grade of the central elementary school. ”

1st Grade!

Grass!

Wan Feng turned around and left in frustration.

The old man was still wondering: What is this kid asking about his granddaughter?

Wan Feng walked into the school with a snort.

The Warrior School has three rows of houses, the classrooms of the first year of junior high school are in the middle row of houses, and the row of houses in the back row are the classrooms of the second and third junior high schools.

During the winter vacation, for some reason, I got the second junior high school to the middle row of houses, and the first junior high school to the last row.

In this way, the first year of junior high school and the third year of junior high school came together.

There are no openings in the middle row of houses, and you can only go around the two ends of the middle houses to get to the back.

Wan Feng had just walked around the row of houses in the middle with his schoolbag on his back when he saw a group of students surrounding the door of the third class of the first and third classes of junior high school, chattering and not knowing what they were doing.

Wan Feng didn't take it seriously, and when he passed by this group of people, he unexpectedly heard Xu Ying making a noise.

"No, go and sue the teacher, I ran away after hitting someone, what is it?" this was Xu Ying's voice.

"Sue the teacher, you don't know that the eighth-grade gang is not easy to mess with, so let's pull it down, even if it is useless to sue the teacher, at most criticize two sentences. ”

"yes, the eighth grade will graduate in a few months, and now the teachers don't care much about them, what do they do if they offend them. ”

After Wan Feng came to the crowd, he said, "Let me go!"

Someone just wanted to say what you were doing, but when they saw that it was Wan Feng, he immediately lost his temper and obediently gave way.

When people get out of the way, an accident occurs.

It was not Xu Ying who had the accident, but Chen Wenxin.

Chen Wenxin sat on the ground with one hand still covering her legs, with a painful expression on her face, and Xu Ying stood beside her with an angry face.

Lao Tzu went to put a motorcycle on time, and these two girls had an accident, this was beaten by others?

"What's going on?"

"Wan Feng, you're here, when Wen Xin and I walked here just now, a bicycle swooped past Wen Xin and hit Wen Xin's calf. ”

Aren't bicycles not allowed to be ridden?

Wan Feng didn't speak, squatted down and picked up Chen Wenxin's trouser legs.

I didn't expect this girl's legs to be so white!

It's just that there is a red blood mark and a bruise on this snow white.

The bruise should be the part of the wheel impact, and the blood mark is the result of the scratch.

"What about the bike?"

Xu Ying pointed to the west.

The eight classrooms on the west side are all junior high school students, and at the door of one of the classrooms in the third year of junior high school, there is a bicycle leaning against the wall of the classroom.