"You don't have enough manpower to care about Zhang Hai, tomorrow let Zhang Hai transfer a few people to press the water billet, the focus now is on tile making, not brick burning. ”

"There's not enough manpower?"

"It may take too long to build a house, but it is much faster to build a shed, build a shed for tile health and pour out the half of the factory to dry, is your head rusty, how can you die gourd?"

Speaking of this, Wan Feng yawned, and his eyelids became heavy.

Dealing with these simple peasants of the eighties is really exhausting.

The horse-drawn carriage pulls goods directly from the ditch to the village road in Cuitun, which can save several miles of distance, but the tractor can't go on this road.

There are both streams and steep ridges on that mountain road, and the road surface is still narrow, if the tractor can't hold down the road, there is a possibility that it will be trapped.

And the two steep ridges will jump when the tractor climbs, so the tractor can only detour to Xiaoshutun to take the big road.

Wan Feng waited for Yang Hong's tractor on the side of the road bordering the Waqian and Wahou teams, and when the tractor arrived, he loaded the fish onto the body.

The tractor arrived at the county seat in forty minutes.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the county hospital, Wan Feng saw Xia Qiulong sitting under the tree where he used to sell melons, obviously waiting for him.

Xia Qiulong helped Wan Feng unload the fish basket from the car, and told Wan Feng impatiently: "The things you entrusted my dad to do are done, and my dad asked me to tell you." ”

Nature is a cloth thing.

This is great news for Wan Feng.

"Tell our dad to ask the main leaders of their factory out for dinner at noon. ”

"Dad said, you don't need to invite the meal for the time being, let you go to the factory to see the goods after the fish is sold, and it's not too late to eat when everything is officially done. ”

It's better that way.

The hatred of the people of Red Cliff for fish has accumulated too deeply, as long as adults see fish, they will look like they are hungry and happy.

Wan Feng catered to their psychology very well, and prepared the object of their hatred for them.

A dime for silver carp, a dime for carp, and eight cents for small trash fish.

Today's price is a little higher than yesterday.

But even this did not stop the people of Hongya from hating fish, at about half past nine, there were only two baskets of more than two hundred catties of fish brought by Wan Feng, and only a silver carp of more than five catties was left for Xia Qiulong.

More than 200 catties of fish brought Wan Feng a profit of more than ten yuan, which was nearly half less than selling melons in a horse-drawn cart.

But it's better than nothing, or idle.

If Xia Qiulong knew that Wan Feng was not enough to earn ten yuan in the morning, he would probably slap him with a big mouth.

It happened that Yang Hong's tractor also came back, Wan Feng threw the empty basket into the body and let the tractor take it back, and he came to the Hongya County Textile Printing and Dyeing Factory with Xia Qiulong easily.

As a former member of this factory, Xia Qiulong led Wan Feng into the factory very smoothly.

As soon as he entered the factory, Xia Qiulong immediately held his head high, and even walked out of a model-like crab step.

This made Wan Feng very angry, isn't it good to walk well?

"Big brother, when I had legs, I walked like you do now. ”

Xia Qiulong didn't understand what Wan Feng meant, and looked at Wan Feng's two good legs with a puzzled expression.

"Your current way of doing is very bad, aren't you afraid that the people in this factory will cut you?"

"Cut! Brother doesn't brag, who dares to mess with brother in this one-third of an acre?"

If you don't say it, don't brag when you have to do it, it's easy to fall behind.

Eighty percent of the members of the textile printing and dyeing factory are women of all ages, from young girls of seventeen or eighteen to mature women in their thirties and forties to aunts in their fifties.

If a woman gathers up, it is simply a man's misfortune, a woman is shy and weak, but a group of women is no different from bandits, they will look at you and comment on you unscrupulously.

If you don't get it, you'll pick your pants.

Wan Feng had a deep understanding of this in his previous life, if there were one or two pungent masters in a group of women, this kind of thing would happen nine times out of ten.

Therefore, when a group of giggling women appeared in front of him, Wan Feng immediately felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he was deeply worried about Xia Qiulong.

Within a minute of Xia Qiulong's cow pen, a group of middle-aged mature women blocked Xia Qiulong's way.

"Oops, isn't this Xia Dahang, I'm afraid this product hasn't been back to the factory for several years, how can I be willing to come back today?"

You listen to how poetic this first sentence is, and you directly dry the characteristics of Xia Qiulong on the street.

"Xia Dahang, who are you leading?

"Big man, when did you have such a big son?"

Wan Feng is so angry in his heart, don't take me with you who are paralyzed, don't take me with you?

Xia Qiulong stepped forward: "This is my brother, my brother, don't be foolish." ”

"You still have a brother? No, your mother was your son in the first place?"

"Your brother doesn't look like you, are you sure he's your mother's own?"

You see this is a trouble, Xia Qiulong might as well not explain, this explanation even his mother can't think about it.

No wonder Xia Qiulong doesn't like to stay in this factory, and it's really okay to meet these unreasonable women.

"Aunts and aunts, I still have something to do, let's not make trouble, okay?"

Wan Feng faintly had a bad premonition, and this sentence was likely to stab Lou Zi.

Really...

"What? You bastard call us auntie?"

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, boy, you have a temper, have you forgotten that you pursued the old lady back then. ”

"Yes, yes, you still pursued me, you forgot that you still asked me to go to the movies, you guy with no conscience, and now we have become aunts and aunts?"

Xia Qiulong pulled Wan Feng out of the encirclement and fled.

"Big brother, I finally understand why you don't like to stay in this factory, you must have abandoned too many resentful girls at the beginning, and you were afraid that people would settle accounts with you. ”

"Go, clean nonsense, although your eldest brother and I love to fight or something, but I don't have any ideas about women, although people call us hooligans, but we are not real hooligans. ”

Whether it's a real hooligan who knows, I have not seen it.

Xia Qiulong led Wan Feng to the technical department, and he was in charge of this department, pretending to be bureaucratic with a newspaper in his eyes.

Lao Xia saw that his son and Wan Feng came to see the time.

"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go say hello and find the custodian. ”

A few minutes later, Lao Xia came back: "Let's go, let's go to the warehouse first." ”

In the corner of the factory, there is a large brick warehouse, and the wall is written in four large white letters: no fireworks.

This place should be inaccessible, the ground in front of the warehouse door is covered with green grass, and the locks on the door are rusty, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to open once.

The custodian took out a large bunch of keys with glasses, and searched for a long time before finding one and inserting it into the lock, and it took a few days to twist the lock open.