The conversation between Zhang Hai and Xue Jianguo took place at the team headquarters of the Wahou squad, and although both sides were smiling, the results of the conversation were not optimistic.

"Captain Xue, there are still more than two months between now and the freeze, I think your project progress should be accelerated, otherwise it will be too late when the factory opens next spring. ”

"Captain Zhang, building a house and building a building is different from other things, this is carried out according to the needs of a century-old plan, how can it be strong and permanent without careful grinding, this can not be rushed. ”

Dozens of people dug a foundation for twenty days, and it was really good enough to keep improving, and they all caught up with the old lady's embroidery.

"Captain Xue, our Wahou Industrial Plan is to open in March next year, no later than mid-March, that building can be postponed but the plant must be completed in March, I want to know if you can deliver it then?"

"Captain Zhang, there is an old saying in our countryside that a good meal is not afraid of being late, and the industrial opening of Wahou does not care about overnight. We will repair the plant sturdily and sturdily, when the time can avoid some unnecessary safety accidents, this is the main thing, compared with this, your industry starts a day earlier and starts a day later. ”

Zhang Hai doesn't like to hear this, our industry has not yet opened, you want us to have a safety accident? What do you say that starting one day earlier and starting one day late is secondary?

"Captain Xue, I just want to know if the plant can be delivered by March next year, at least no more than mid-March?"

"Let's do our best, try to deliver it when you want. Xue Jianguo snorted.

They give the commune money for one day, why should they work quickly, do more and not earn more quickly, fools will do hard.

Zhang Hai took a deep breath and didn't say anything more, he felt that he was indeed going to the commune.

When Zhang Hai and Xue Jianguo were talking, it was the end of the second class at school, and Wan Feng was lying on the table tilting his head to look at Chen Wenxin.

Chen Wenxin was a little blushing when he was watched: "What do you see me looking at?"

"I remember how to punish you. ”

Chen Wenxin trembled in her heart, she thought she had forgotten about this product.

"What do you want to do?"

"Measure your waist with the crook of my arm. ”

Chen Wenxin looked confused: "What do you mean?"

"It's just a matter of meaning but not words, and you'll know when the time comes. ”

Chen Wenxin had a bad premonition in her heart, and she decided to change the topic.

"Your aunt's house is really well built, when will my family be able to build a big house like your aunt's?"

"Soon, you'll have a big house to live in for two years at most. ”

Chen Wenxin was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Fake, of course. ”

Chen Wenxin was immediately deflated, and his little face drooped down as he brushed the ground.

The woman's face was dog days and was not false at all, and Wan Feng considered whether to comfort some of Chen Wenxin's young heart.

The bell rang for class, Wan Feng stood up and walked out of the classroom, this was a physical education class, and everyone went to the playground outside to report the count.

After the counting, the physical education teacher Li Yi said that he had something to do, so that everyone could move freely in this class, and then he didn't know where he disappeared.

The whole class began to herd the sheep.

The girls went to throw sandbags, the boys bumped into crutches, and the electricity went over.

Wan Feng did not participate in these activities, and sat on a stone on the edge of the square to watch the ants move under his feet.

He was thinking that Zhang Hai didn't know if he had gone to Xue Jianguo.

Jiang Jun smiled and came over with several boys, including Tan Chun and his brothers.

"Wan Touer, there will be a winter vacation in two months, girls can go embroidery, what should we do? Is there any business that can make money for the students to do and earn money for firecrackers for the New Year." Jiang Jun spoke his mind.

His idea was echoed by the boys around him.

Wan Feng once promised that the girls in the class could go to Luan Feng to get work during the holidays and earn some pocket money.

Jiang Jun is addicted to making money, but boys are obviously not suitable for those embroidery and lock edge jobs.

"Addicted to making money?"

Jiang Jun made a lot of money selling popsicles in the summer, and it seemed that he had become a big money in the class, which aroused the envy of many boys in the class.

"Who is not addicted to making money? We also work openly and honestly, I don't think there's anything to be embarrassed about not stealing or robbing, and self-reliance is also a good virtue. ”

I can't imagine that the political consciousness of this product has improved, and it can even speak philosophy.

"You guys have this idea too?" Wan Feng asked the boys around him.

Everyone nodded.

"We want to take advantage of the winter vacation to earn some firecrackers, clothes, and even tuition money for the New Year, which can be regarded as reducing the burden on the family. These words came out of Tan Sheng's mouth, and no matter how they sounded, they didn't sound like that.

"Then whoever else wants to join the team will come and find it. ”

Jiang Jun and Tan Sheng got up and ran to the basketball court to shout, and five or six people came over, and the remaining dozen or so people continued to play in the square.

Obviously, the dozen or so people were not prepared to fend for themselves.

"Do you really want to make some money during the winter break?"

Everyone nodded.

"Can you endure the bitterness of the cold wind?"

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

It's all rural children who are not so delicate, what is it when they are blown by the cold wind, and no one is afraid of the cold when they have snowball fights outside in winter.

"Do you have the capital to do business? Except for Jiang Jun, I know you have, Tan Chun doesn't know if there is any now, do you have the rest?"

"How much money do you need?" asked Ambo.

"About six or seven yuan, I'm not sure how much I'll need right now, so that's probably it. ”

"How much money can you make?"

"It's probably six or seven yuan, it's okay for you to buy firecrackers for the New Year, right?"

"It's definitely enough to buy firecrackers, but it seems to be a little less to buy something else, can you make more money?"

"Then it depends on how well you sell, if you can sell a winter vacation, to be exact, it will not take a winter vacation to earn twenty yuan in half a month and twenty days. ”

"Wow!

"But we can't get six or seven dollars, and my mother will definitely not give me that much. "A boy is weak.

Six or seven yuan is indeed not a small amount for rural families during the Chinese New Year.

Wan Feng sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll give you the capital, just pay it back to me when you sell the capital, Jiang Jun! Write down all these classmates who want to make some money during the winter vacation, add Xu Bin, and that's all there is to them." ”

Jiang Jun quickly ran back to the class, took a pen and wrote down the life.

"Wan Tou'er, what will you let us sell then?"

"I can't tell you this now, keep it secret! Anyway, when the time comes, you can make money, as soon as you enter the Layue Gate, you can go to my house in Wahou to pick up the goods. ”

Of course, I can't tell them now, it's not fun without mystery.