Yuan Yimin planted a sweet potato behind his house, and his son Yuan Haizheng was pretending to be holding a two-toothed plowing the ground, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like that.

"Uncle Yuan Hai, what are you doing?" Wan Feng entered the ground from the edge of the ground and tore off a blackened sweet potato leaf.

The stems and leaves of sweet potatoes crawl all over the ground like a tiger, and the longest can climb out of three or four meters long, intertwined with each other like weaving a big net, and you can pull up a large piece by pulling one at will.

Yuan Hai looked at Wan Feng and was puzzled, he couldn't remember who this young man was.

"I came to your house once in the spring, and I asked you if I wanted to print something, and you said I would answer it in a week, but I forgot about it, and I only remember it now. ”

Yuan Hai remembered who Wan Feng was, to be exact, he remembered that Wan Feng threw down a box of Pegasus cigarettes when he left that day.

"I remember, you are the grandson of Zhu Xianyu. ”

The first thing Wan Feng did when he came to Yuan Hai's side was naturally to put on a cigarette, and there was still half a box on the front door yesterday, so he took out one and handed it over, and then lit it with a lighter.

Yuan Hai expressed interest in Wan Feng's lighter and watched it for a long time.

"Uncle Yuan Hai, do you remember what I asked you last time?"

"What did you ask last time?" has been more than half a year, where can he remember a child's question.

"I want to print a batch of things, can you take it?"

"Oh, I remembered, I remembered, but we generally don't accept such things, one is that there is less work, and the other is not allowed by the rules of the private factory. ”

"Then if you do it in private, don't let the factory know. ”

Yuan Hai frowned: "I'm afraid it's not okay to do this." ”

It's not pretending to be true.

Which factory does not do private work, you as a workshop director will not understand the Tao.

"Uncle Yuan Hai, I also know some things in the factory, and I have also entrusted the factory to do a lot of private work, so let's not beat around the bush and say bright things. I want to order 10,000 sets of this batch of work, the estimated value is about a few hundred yuan, I think your workshop can be processed in private, as for how to process I think you must have a way. ”

Yuan Hai looked at Wan Feng's expression uncertainly, he didn't know much about what happened in the team because he was not at home all the year round, but he still heard some of Wan Feng's stories.

This guy is very not simple, and he decided not to treat it as an ordinary child.

"What do you want to get, I'll see what you're going to get before I decide. ”

Wan Feng took out a sixteen-carat notebook from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Yuan Hai.

There are some patterns drawn on the notebook, about seven or eight of them.

This is a set of Wanfeng designed products, five varieties and seven specifications.

Yuan Hai had a little crying and laughing expression after seeing what this thing was: "This thing can still be done like this, I really don't understand what you think." ”

"I'm going to do this year's work, I don't want it next year, you can keep it after you make and publish it, and I won't charge royalties. ”

Yuan Hai was speechless, this product is still thinking about the copyright fee.

"Really, what I said is true, you will use it every year after you make the version this year, and every family will use this product in the future. ”

Yuan Hai looked at Wan Feng's samples and pondered for a while and said: "Your work is not troublesome, but it is not simple, not only to make plates but also to match colors and print, it is estimated that it will take a few days to get it out." ”

This means that he took the job.

"I don't have any requirements for time, as long as it can be printed before the wax moon. ”

"Come into the house, and I'll calculate how much these things cost?"

Wan Feng followed Yuan Hai into the house, and as soon as he entered the house, a flower dog came to Wan Feng's feet.

At the beginning, the milk dog had grown to more than a foot and stretched out his waist, stretching out his nose to sniff on Wan Feng's legs.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and touched the head of the flower dog: "Here it is again, forget that I lifted you high in the first place?"

The flower dog jumped far away with a bang, and looked back at Wan Feng vigilantly, but he didn't grin or bark.

Yuan Hai entered the room and put on his eyes, took a piece of paper and a pen and began to calculate.

Wan Feng didn't look at how he calculated, but he didn't understand it for a while.

About ten minutes later, Yuan Hai threw down the pen.

"After the calculation, we will charge four cents and six cents for your set of things, and 10,000 sets is 460 yuan. ”

This price is similar to Wanfeng's estimate.

"So you're next?"

"It's not too much to get a little New Year's money for the workshop workers a few years ago, right? Anyway, we don't have much work in our factory now. ”

"Of course it's not too much, it's their honor to have such a person like you in your workshop who thinks about the workers, will I give you the money now or pay when the delivery is made?"

"When the goods are delivered, one hand of money and one hand of goods, when the goods are ready, I will let Yimin tell you. ”

"Okay, Uncle Yuan Hai, we have a good cooperation. ”

The remaining half of the box of cigarettes and the iron lighter Wan Feng stayed on the edge of the kang, and walked out of Yuan Hai's house with easy steps.

In any case, this job is settled, and he won't have to be blind when the time comes.

Yuan Yimin is still studying ants with those children, and these ants are unlucky enough to fall into the hands of these beasts.

Coming out of Yuan Yimin's house, Wan Feng went to the brick and tile factory, and he wanted to see if Yang Hai, the turtle grandson, had gone to work in the brick and tile factory.

The names of the people here make Wan Feng very speechless, even if you are close to the sea, you can't call it the sea, right? The whole depression is called X Sea, and there are five people in XX Sea, which makes up another Yang Hai.

Yang Hai did not disappoint Wan Feng, and he was assigned to the team of stacking water blanks.

This job is to take two small forks made of two thin iron bars in hand, and stack the water billet pulled by the board car with two small forks for air drying.

This work is not tiring but relatively busy, and it is usually the exclusive domain of women, probably considering his young age, Zhu Ping arranged him here.

Wan Feng didn't go over to greet Yang Hai, just glanced at it from a distance and turned to leave.

Along the west ditch all the way to the north, at the end of the team site.

The people who built it haven't come yet, and the people who took a few people to pan kang in the team headquarters are Yang Zhanshan, Yang Yongjian's Laozi.

There are twelve empty rooms that the team can pour out, and there are only ten rooms that can accommodate people here, at least one for cooking and putting rice grains.

The kang of these ten houses has been paved or is being laid, and the wing room can only be paved with one kang, while three of the main rooms of the squad headquarters are with two kangs in the north and south.

This Wan Feng doesn't care, what he is looking forward to now is when the people of Yijian will come? Can Zhou Bingde come?

There was a very important thing he forgot to mention to Zhou Bingde yesterday, so he very much hoped that Zhou Bingde could come today.