Chapter 245: The Problem of Corn Peeling
After class, Wan Feng did not delay drawing the trademark, and explained after painting: "The big fish should be red, the font should be black, one inch long and one finger wide, just burn it on the four sides with fire, and draw the sample with your own ideas, as for how you draw the sample on the cloth, it is not my concern." ”
Chen Wenxin nodded.
"As soon as you settle accounts one day, how much you embroider the first day, if you are willing to give it to me the next morning, I will pay you. ”
Chen Wenxin's grades are okay in the class, although he has not taken the first test, but he is in the top ten every time, it is a pity that such a girl does not read now.
She is different from Luan Feng, that goods are a pure waste of money and youth, and she will return it to the teacher before school is finished during the day, and it is a relief for her not to read it early.
Luan Feng is not a stupid person, on the contrary, she is very smart, but she just doesn't open her mind when it comes to studying, and it's useless for you to kill her.
However, it is enough for a rural girl to be able to mix in the sixth grade, although she is only halfway through six years.
The homeroom teacher will talk nonsense, and Zhou Xiaowen is talking about the new semester and new atmosphere on the podium.
Just by writing these big words on the blackboard, it's new?
Grandmother!
Chen Wenxin didn't study, and this matter began to linger in Wan Feng's mind.
Can I not study? I am imprisoned in this classroom every day and delay how much money the old man makes, anyway, I am not ready to take the university entrance examination, even if the examination is enough.
If you can't get into a key high school, you can only go to a vocational high school.
In the first year of high school, he went to an ideal and thought that he could learn something and do something; in the second year of high school, he began to be mentally numb and confused; and in the third year of high school, he learned everything in a mess, smoking, drinking, gambling, making money, engaging in group fights, stealing things...
And at that time, the university was a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, hoping that such an environment and such a school would be admitted to the university?
Let's be practical and make money first.
Isn't there a contradiction, can you make money by staying in school every day?
If you want to make money, you have to get out of school, and you can't waste your time here.
This thinking is a bit wrong, isn't this a proper negative energy? In this life, we have to be a person full of positive energy.
This is contradictory again!
Wan Feng spent the morning in this contradiction, and he didn't think clearly how to choose after school at noon.
After school at noon, I went to the carpenter shop to hand over the drawings of my design to Wang He, and also explained in some places, and then set to pick up them after school in the afternoon.
After going home for lunch, I went to Luan Feng's house to get a piece of cloth.
Jiang Min saw Wan Feng very strangely: "Hey, didn't you say that you can only come at night when school starts? Why did you come here at noon? Ah, isn't it..."
"It's a fart, I'm here to get a piece of fabric. Wan Feng took the rest of Jiang Min's words back with a word.
Luan Feng chased after Wan Feng's ass with a rice bowl: "What are you doing with fabric?
"One of my classmates' family is poor or she wants to study, I get some work for her to do, let her embroider trademarks, make do with it, and maybe train a college student. ”
"Male or female?" Luan Feng immediately asked.
This place is all the eye of the heart.
"Can men embroider, stupid!" Jiang Min said steadily.
"Isn't it those two again..."
Wan Feng rolled his eyes, and Luan Feng held back the rest of the words.
Embroidered trademarks don't need any good cloth at all, and those defective products that have been brushed off can do just that.
Wan Feng dragged two pieces of cloth about two meters into his pocket.
"Don't just listen to the songs, work hard. ”
"The songs on the record aren't as good as your singing, hey, are you singing them now?"
"I want to go to school, how can I have kung fu to sing and play eggs. ”
Open the door and run, if you don't run, if Luan Feng's claws stretch out and want to run, it will take a lot of trouble.
Running out of Luan Feng's house, as soon as he ran to the avenue, he saw Zhang Hai riding a car and staggering out of the team headquarters, and as soon as he saw Wan Feng, he shouted: "Chicken cock, don't run." ”
Wan Feng stopped on the side of the road until Zhang Hai came to his side.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to the brigade for a meeting, there is a spirit conveyed above, and I will carry you. ”
That's not bad, and it's a lot of walking.
Wan Feng jumped on the shelf, and as soon as he jumped into the car, he heard Zhang Hai's sigh and sigh.
This thing, what are you sighing about?
"Uncle Zhang Hai, your problem is not good, you always sigh when you have nothing to do, this is very cheap. ”
"Nephew, how can I not be worried, the autumn harvest will be in a few days, and it will be rice and corn, our manpower itself is tight, and when the time comes, some people will go down to harvest the mountain, and the output of the brick and tile factory will be greatly affected. ”
There is no recruitment for this Wanfeng, and during the autumn harvest, the mountains are collected within a radius of dozens of miles, not to mention that you can't hire people, even if you can hire people, you can't hire people.
"I can't help you with this, you can figure it out by yourself. ”
"The rice is okay, at least the number of acres is small, but the corn is troublesome, and it has to be broken, pulled and peeled. Especially peeling, if the peeling is not timely, you will have a fever, you must peel off all the skin before you can put it into the warehouse and then thresh it to hand over the grain, so many buds have to be picked up for many days to occupy a lot of labor. ”
This problem can be solved by Wan Feng, and it is not difficult.
"Uncle Zhang Hai, I can't solve other problems, but corn peeling is not a problem, one person can pick up 4,000 catties of bud rice in an hour. ”
"What? Picking up 4,000 catties of bud rice in an hour? Do you think that Uncle I drank too much at noon today? Tell you, I didn't drink a drop of wine, and I was very sober. ”
Wan Feng thinks that people should not brag until they have to, it is easy to be slapped in the face on the spot.
Zhang Hai had just finished blowing the conch here, and he didn't know if he was emotional or angry, so he shook his hand and went straight to the ditch on the side of the road.
Wan Feng saw that it was not good, and jumped down with a whoosh, and grabbed the car shelf.
The car in front of him threw another punch forward, and he fell into the ditch.
There was no water in the ditch, but there was mud.
"Uncle, this is how sober you are, if I don't drag you, you'll be bathed in mud by the old sow. ”
"It's a mistake, it's all for you to brag about!"
"You can't go for a ride in the crotch of the monster, what does this have to do with me? Besides, what do you think I look like bragging?"
"Is there any way you can make a man pick up 4,000 pounds of bud rice in an hour? Isn't this called bragging?"
"Hehe, the bird's ambition to know the bird, wait for me to think about it in the afternoon, and I'll tell you when I've thought about it. ”
Breaking up with Zhang Hai at the gate of the brigade, Wan Feng came to the school.
The campus is very quiet at noon, and the students who arrive at the school consciously take a nap in the classroom, and the nap will be canceled for ten and a half days.