Chapter 213: Blame yourself for being too young
Liu Xinyu had to patiently disassemble the national policy and the meaning of the county leaders and crumple it into a detailed analysis: "Milk, this matter, blame me for not thinking it through."
The State did introduce a new policy in April to allow surplus labour with formal hukou to work in repairs, services and handicrafts, which should be limited to surplus labour in urban areas for the time being.
When the county magistrate and secretary left our house, they said that they would go back to study and study, but they told Zhang Zhishu some news, which meant that they couldn't give us a license now.
Without a license, if we insist on running this factory, it will be illegal.
Since we can't run our own factory, these machines are a pile of scrap metal at home, so it's better to let the brigade run this factory.
Grandma and the second aunt can go to work in the factory if they want.
Zhang Zhishu's meaning Jing Ning argued, if you are willing to work in the factory run by the brigade, you are the foreman, that is, the small leader. ”
I heard that you can be a little leader if you go, and Wang Sanmei, who has never tasted what it is like to be a leader, suddenly lit up.
Chen Zhaodi is not happy, what is the meaning of being a small leader of a village-run factory, when she was young, she also served as the village women's director for a while!
However, when she saw that Wang Sanmei was obviously moved, she asked for Wang Sanmei: "If we go to work in the factory, how much salary will the village give us a month?" ”
Liu Xinyu touched her nose a little embarrassed and said: "Zhang Zhishu seems to mean that ordinary workers are thirty a month, and the grandmother and the second aunt are definitely more than thirty if they are small leaders, but they are not too high." However, if the benefit is good, there should be a performance award. ”
Although he can be a small leader if he goes, he only has more than 30 yuan a month, and the light in Wang Sanmei's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Now their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have an income of 180 yuan per month, and they can take care of the family.
If you go to work in the village factory, not only will your income be less, but you will not be able to take care of your family, and you will really lose a lot!
"Don't go! We are still making bags at home as before! Wang Sanmei made her attitude categorical.
Liu Xinyu shook his head: "What the village wants to run is a bag factory, and our family can no longer make schoolbags and sell them in the future." ”
Wang Sanmei immediately exploded when she heard this: "Isn't the factory smashing our family's rice bowl, isn't it okay if our sewing machine is not sold to the village?" ”
Chen Zhaodi's brows naturally furrowed, but she was calmer than Wang Sanmei, and just looked at Liu Xinyu silently.
Liu Xinyu felt from Chen Zhaodi's eyes that Chen Zhaodi was obviously dissatisfied with Liu Xinyu's self-smashing behavior, and silently lit a wax for herself in her heart.
I knew that things would be like this, and when Chen Zhaodi said that she would sell the machine directly, she wouldn't have said her plan, blaming herself for being too young and not thinking about it enough!
"Second aunt, don't worry, if the second aunt really doesn't want to go to work in the village-run factory, our family can do something else, and we can only make bags." Liu Xinyu glanced at Wang Sanmei, who was glaring at him, and said disapprerovingly.
Do something else?
At this moment, not only Wang Sanmei brushed the ground and looked over, but Chen Zhaodi and Fang Jing's sister and brother also looked over.
Liu Xinyu was not in a hurry to reveal the mystery, but looked at Fang Ming and asked some questions.
Fang Ming spent at least 350 days a year walking through the streets, almost all over the streets and alleys of Wuxian County, towns and fields, and he could be said to know the needs of the common people well.
After talking with Fang Ming, Liu Xinyu gradually had a direction in his heart.
In fact, after doing the schoolbag business for so long, the business has not been as good as it started.
It's not that the schoolbag business can't be done, in Wuxian County, with their production and sales model, the profits have become less and less.
Liu Xinyu thought about it for a long time, and finally put forward his own suggestion: "Judging from the current situation, our backpack business is far worse than before, so let's try another product." From the information provided by Fang Ming, I think we have two products that we can make, one is to make children's clothing, and the other is to make bed sheets and pillowcases. Which one do you think is better? ”
Chen Zhaodi's brows furrowed tightly.
In her opinion, neither direction can make money.
Although there are very few people who have lived the kind of new three years of old three years of sewing and mending for another three years, but the children's clothes are not children to pick up the big children, or to use the old clothes of adults to change, even if someone buys new clothes for the child, it is rare to buy it once during the New Year, and this kind of business can make money!
Fang Ming thought it was feasible, he remembered that last month, the fourth child of the Liu family had to follow him to do business, but someone really took a fancy to the clothes on the fourth child and asked them where they could buy them.
The clothes on the little fourth child were brought back from the capital by Liu Xinyu during the summer vacation last year, and they are said to be sample clothes.
The fabric is good, the style is also very beautiful, although the little fourth person is a little darker, but he looks good, after wearing that dress, he is like a little boy from the city, no wonder people take a fancy to that dress at a glance.
"Are you talking about the clothes that Xiao Si accidentally lost when he followed you to the county seat last month?" Wang Sanmei looked at Fang Ming in surprise.
Fang Ming found out that he was excited to tell the truth about the clothes, and subconsciously covered his mouth, so angry that Fang Jing, who suddenly understood, stretched out his hand and gave him a slap on the back of the head.
"Oh, sister, you light, if you beat me stupid, who will sell the goods!" Fang Ming hurriedly hid behind Liu Xinyu and shouted at Fang Jing.
Liu Xinyu didn't know about losing his clothes, but he also guessed a rough idea at this time, and glanced at Fang Ming with a smile and said, "You, don't take my little fourth child to ruin!" So tell me, how much did that dress sell? Where does the money go? ”
Fang Ming scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "That aunt had to buy it, and gave the little old man forty yuan, and the little fourth gave it to the aunt, and then used ten yuan to buy a few comic books and some food." ”
So the source of the comic strips that Xiao Lao Si suddenly had been found, and Wang Sanmei was so angry that she grabbed Xiao Lao Si and beat him hard.
Such a small person is so bold, not only does he lie, but he also spends so much money!
Liu Xinyu was also made to cry and laugh, seeing that the little fourth child was beaten by Wang Sanmei, he screamed, and he didn't dare anymore, so he came over to grab Wang Sanmei and save the little fourth.
Fang Jing was so embarrassed, the little fourth child was not sensible, Fang Ming was not small, not only did he not stop the little fourth child, but he actually helped him lie and hide it, and he had to be even more embarrassed to go back!
Liu Xinyu wiped her tears for the little fourth, took a melon from the table and gave it to him, let him play with it, and then took out two children's clothes from the luggage he brought back and said: "That's it, if Fang Ming is free tomorrow, take these two sets of children's clothes to the county seat to try." ”
Fang Ming spread out the children's clothes, and his eyes suddenly lit up, these two sets of children's clothes were much more beautiful than the one that Xiao Lao Si sold.
Well, someone must have bought it!