"Brother Isn't it?" Xu Meilin took Wan Feng's hand and looked up at Wan Feng expectantly.

Wan Feng was sad for a while, he remembered the scene when he bought a gift for Xu Meilin for the first time in his previous life.

Xu Meilin's birthday is the fourth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and on the first birthday of his relationship with her, Wan Feng went to the county seat and spent fifty yuan to buy a pair of high-elastic elastic pants with high elastic bands, which were very popular at that time.

In the evening, when Wan Feng gave the gift to Xu Meilin, she was very happy and excited, and she was as enthusiastic as she was that night...

Xu Meilin looked at him blankly.

Wan Feng squeezed out a few smiles and nodded: "Buy, my brother will buy you a lot of flower clothes in the future." ”

In this life, she was falsely accused.

Xu Meilin cheered, her body turned in a circle, and the blue and white skirt flew with the rotation of her body, which did have a bit of peacock charm.

"My brother Feng also bought me a set of clothes to wear for the New Year, a red padded jacket with a white collar, and a pair of pants with two red bars on both sides, which are old and beautiful. Xu Meilin pretended to be a peacock, and her eyes glared like glass balls.

Those little girls envy don't want to, probably thinking in their hearts why they don't have such a brother.

You see, women not only love stinky beauty but also love to show off, for fear that others will not know how much money they have.

Thankfully, he didn't buy her underwear, otherwise she might have been able to tell anyone what color the pants were.

"Where's your brother?" Wan Feng wasn't going to fool around with a bunch of little girls here.

"I went to bathe in the river with Brother Junzi. ”

Since Xu Bin was not at home, Wan Feng explained to Xu Bin's mother and put the small book in the satchel in the wooden box.

On the way home, Wan Feng's mind came to mind from time to time with Xu Meilin wearing a new dress.

Adults don't have to buy new clothes during the Chinese New Year, unless the family conditions are too bad and there are too many children, and the family with better conditions must make a set or a new dress for the child.

This market may be larger than the adult clothing market.

Wan Feng in the countryside did not dare to predict, but he believed that children in the city would usually have new clothes for the New Year.

When the enterprise is start-up, it needs to quickly return the funds to circulation, and the children's clothes are sold at a low price because of the low cost of materials, so the speed of turnover and circulation is also fast, and it should be used as the main project.

When he returned home, Wan Feng immediately found the remaining white paper graffiti.

Children's clothes are easier to draw, Wan Feng thinks that even if he can't remember the style, he can draw some with his imagination, and to put it bluntly, he can draw blindly, maybe he can design a classic.

Therefore, in just one hour, Wan Feng actually drew dozens of patterns.

I didn't think I still had the talent to design clothes, so it is probably not much of a problem to be a fashion designer in this life.

These things have to be sent to Luan Feng's house quickly, so that she can choose to choose.

Wan Feng went out and rode to Xigou, and when he walked to the team headquarters, he saw a carriage coming from the direction of Gushan and turning into the road leading to Luan Feng's house.

It can be determined that the trailer cart is not a wrought rear team, because the cart is pulling something similar to tiles.

Just when I was confused, I saw Xiao Dexiang riding up from behind, and it turned out that Xiao Dexiang came to deliver the mold.

"Uncle Xiao!" Wan Feng stepped up a few times and came to Xiao Dexiang.

"It's Xiao Wan. Xiao Dexiang turned over and got out of the car.

Don't ask, the carriage in front of you must be pulling a mold for making tiles.

"I sent another 300 sets of molds, and another 400 sets of molds in three days. ”

"Uncle Xiao, it's hard work!" Wan Feng took out a pack of open Pegasus from his body, took out a hand and handed it over.

Although he doesn't smoke, he always carries two boxes of cigarettes on his body, with a butterfly flower or a warrior in his left pocket, and a cigarette in his right pocket.

Depending on the subject, the two packs will alternate.

The two chatted as they walked towards the brickyard.

"Xiao Wan! It seems that your Wahou brick and tile factory is developing very fast, and it has added 1,000 sets of molds in such a short time, which is not a small market. ”

"Not yet, don't hide it from Uncle Xiao, the brick and tile factory hasn't seen a penny of income so far. ”

Xiao Dexiang wondered: "Oh, then I see that you don't have money to collect goods every day?"

"It's not the day to settle the bill, so it looks like tomorrow is it. ”

"Isn't it better that way, I can get a lot of money back as soon as I check out, and somehow it gives me a sense of prosperity every time I get to you. ”

"Really, Uncle Xiao, do you have any plans to work in our Wa in the future?"

Xiao Dexiang laughed: "I can fiddle with iron, I don't know anything about bricks and tiles, what can I do here?"

"I mean, in the future, in a few years, maybe in a few years we will also have projects related to machine building. ”

"What do you still want to do machine building?"

"Now it's just such a preliminary plan, and it hasn't been planned yet, but it will be a few years later, and we will implement it when we have the strength. ”

"That's still early, let's talk about it then. ”

"I'm going to say hello first, maybe we'll need a lot of workers who are familiar with all kinds of machine tools, and you'll have to help recruit workers or something. ”

This is pure foolishness, Wan Feng does have plans to set up an industry, but not now.

Not to mention that he will return to Longjiang next winter, it will be five or six years before he comes back, and even if he does not leave, the current foundation will not be able to do industry.

If you want funds, you don't have funds, you don't have equipment, you don't have talents, even if he can come up with a project, it's useless.

Things like brick and tile factories and garment factories are not at all equated with industry, they are the kind of enterprises that invest little but have little technical content, and only accumulate primitive funds for the purpose of future industrialization.

A country cannot be rich and strong without industry, and in the same way, a province, a city or even a rural enterprise cannot do without industry if it wants to become rich and strong.

Industry is the foundation of development.

In later generations, those fiery financial real estate or something that copied the sky are no problem to go in and make some quick money, but to expect them to establish the foundation of the country is to put the cart before the horse.

If according to his design, when he comes back in six or seven years, Wahou already has a certain economic foundation, and then he can recruit technical talents, first recruit blue-collar workers like Xiao Dexiang, and when he makes a scale, he can recruit high-tech talents.

After a few decades of development, maybe they will be able to build aircraft carriers, and the first domestic aircraft carrier was born in Bohai City.

This thought frightened Wan Feng himself, is this too much to think about?

While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the brick and tile factory, and Zhu Ping was directing his subordinates to unload the mold, and half of it had already been unloaded.

Zhang Hai was directing more than a dozen people to work on the front of the tiling workshop, where several columns had already been erected.

I didn't expect that I had only told my uncle about building a shed the night before yesterday, but today Zhang Hai said he would do it.