"Teacher Ding, auntie, why are you here?"

The white hand is really a little confused, one is easy to deal with, and it is easy to deal with, but he can't do two because he is afraid of revealing the stuffing.

Fang Yulan said: "What do you mean?" We're not allowed to visit? ”

Teacher Ding said: "That's it, it's not a confidential place, right?" ”

The white hand came back to his senses, "Welcome, welcome." However, please change your shoes and put on a white coat. Also, don't forget to wash your hands. ”

The two women laughed, rambling at the same time, but doing the same one by one.

The white hand was seriously introduced, and the two women also looked at it seriously.

The factory is not big, but there are a lot of famous halls, and they are also very exquisite.

It's just that in the process of explaining, some hiccups happen.

For example, Fang Yulan poked the waist of the white hand with her fingers twice.

Also, Mr. Ding also deliberately touched the arm of the white hand with his elbow three times.

Pretending to be stupid with white hands, my heart is a little messy.

But immediately I thought, "If I am a thief with a weak heart, and I am not weak in heart, am I not a thief?"

Besides, they are weak-hearted.

"How? How did you feel after your visit? ”

Fang Yulan smiled: "It's okay now." You make palm brooms, and everyone rushes up and turns the business upside down. Now you make biscuits, people just want to learn, and they don't have the courage to learn it, and they can't learn it. ”

Teacher Ding asked, "Xiaobai, how is the sales situation now?" ”

A brief introduction was made by White Hand.

Teacher Ding asked again: "Have you calculated the cost and profit?" ”

"Well, I'm calculating."

didn't hide it, and handed the account book to Teacher Ding and Fang Yulan with his white hands.

Fang Yulan said: "Xiaobai, aren't you done yet?" ”

nodded, and said with a white hand: "I didn't calculate, but I have a count in my heart." Not counting labor costs, the cost of each package is about two corners and five cents. But food production is wasteful, and it costs at least five cents per pack. As for the labor cost, it also takes five cents per pack, so I guess the profit per pack is about five cents per pack. ”

Fang Yulan asked: "Xiaobai, how much has you invested in this small factory?" ”

Without waiting for the white hand to say, Mr. Ding smiled and said, "It can be said that the family is bankrupt." ”

Bai Shou said: "Auntie, to tell you the truth, I invested a total of more than 4,300 yuan, and almost all of my money was thrown here." ”

Speaking of which, the two women refused to leave.

The white hand had no choice but to open his mouth to drive people away, "Teacher Ding, auntie, let's go outside and talk." ”

They left the backyard, returned to the hall, and went to the white-handed mother's room to sit for a while.

Teacher Ding said to go first, and Fang Yulan also said to go.

The white hand secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the mother was troubled, "Hand, send Teacher Ding and your aunt back." ”

The white hand secretly complained bitterly, but there was no way, so he had to follow behind the two women.

On the way, the two women were silent, and their white hands could only keep their mouths shut.

Fang Yulan's house was close, and she sent her home first.

Evacuate Mr. Ding.

When he arrived at Mr. Ding's house, Mr. Ding held his white hand and didn't let go.

When the white hand was hesitating, it happened to call.

Life-saving electricity.

The white hand whispered: "Teacher Ding, the electricity is coming, I have to go back to work." ”

Teacher Ding said: "Do you need to race against time like this? ”

"Yes. I received an order of 600 packs in the county seat, and Baidang also received an order of 200 packs, and I had to make the biscuits when there was electricity. ”

"It's not to cross the river and tear down the bridge, it's not to unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

"Absolutely not."

"Okay, tomorrow night, I'll make cookies for you."

The white hand only thought about getting out, so he answered randomly, turned around and left.

The demon sent the gods, and on the way home, he went the same way again.

When he passed in front of Fang Yulan's house again, the door opened.

Fang Yulan actually stood at the door and waited.

Without waiting for the white hand to speak, Fang Yulan grabbed the white hand and dragged him in......

The master catches the apprentice, one by one.

After about half an hour, the white hand was "free".

"Sister, where is your maid?"

"I went to her grandparents and said that I would stay for half a month before I came back."

"Where's your boy Jiuyang?"

"I left the day before yesterday, and I went to Liuqing County again, and I don't know when I will come back. You know, he didn't want to do farm work, and when he saw that spring plowing was coming, he slipped away early. ”

"Hehe......" White Hand laughed evilly.

"What's the bad laugh about?" Fang Yulan stretched out her hand and slapped her white hand.

"Hehe, if Tong Jiuyang wants to leave, let him go, his paddy field and dry land, I have all covered."

Paddy field and dry land, these four words made Fang Yulan's face red.

The white hand also added a snake to the end, and added, "Including you Qiu Tian." ”

Fang Yulan was so ashamed that she made her hands and beat her white hand with her fist.

The white hand does not dodge or dodge, because it cannot dodge either.

He just didn't understand what kind of animal this woman belonged to, and he couldn't tell what she was doing.

After beating her white hand, Fang Yulan felt distressed again, "Xiaobai, I'm sorry, my sister shouldn't have beaten you." ”

"Sister, I'm fine. But now I have to go back to work. The electricity is coming, and Bai Dang is also waiting for me. ”

Fang Yulan didn't force her to leave her white hands, she went out first to see if there was any movement, and then sent her white hands out of the door.

I rushed home with white hands and found that the whole family, including my mother, was busy in the factory.

It turns out that tomorrow is Sunday, and the three brothers, eldest sisters, and younger sisters don't have to go to school.

My mother couldn't stay idle, she was already busy with her work, and now she was sitting by the flour mill, taking a bowl and adding rice to the flour mill.

The third brother is in charge of the mixer, the eldest sister and the younger sister, one scale adds sugar to the water, and the other scales the milled rice noodles, and then pours them into the mixer.

The second brother is pressing the mixed rice noodles into the mold, which has been pressed to the second plate, and the first plate has been resting on the pan to bake.

Not to mention, if it is produced normally, one radish and one pit, it is not enough for the whole family to go into battle.

One is needed for the coal-burning stove, one for the packaging, one for labeling, and a total of eight people.

White hands are also worried about production safety, although the mill, mixer, and packaging machine all use electricity, but the speed is not fast, just pay a little attention.

The white hand was concerned about hygiene, and after asking everyone to change their shoes and wash their hands, and their clothes were clean, he began to work with confidence.

While working, pondering with white hands.

I plan to make 1,000 packs of biscuits and 500 catties of rice, but I calculated with my white hands that I can only make 20 catties and 40 packets in an hour, and it takes 25 hours to make them.

They are all children, and the mother is at most half a laborer, and the labor efficiency is definitely not high.

Bai Shou thought to himself, if the business is good, he will have to hire someone to do the work.

What is the purpose of making money, is to live a good life for the whole family, and this tiring work is not a good life.

Besides, money is not enough. Before starting the biscuit business, I had four or five thousand yuan on hand, and I felt that it was not enough, and I always wanted to make more money.

But how much is more, and how much is more?

After figuring out this truth, it was easy for a while.

I was busy until two o'clock in the second half of the night, and I announced "off work" with my white hand, and I will be busy again at nine o'clock tomorrow.