A month later, all kinds of electronic components finally arrived one after another, some from Wuxi Radio Factory and some from Changzhou Radio Factory.

Each time, Wang Weidong had to pay for his own money to hire a carriage from Hongwei Village to pull the components back from the railway freight station.

More than 40 of the 11,000 horns sent were broken, and the most disturbing thing was the resistance, four or five different resistors were actually mixed together and packed in several large wooden boxes. When I opened the wooden box, it was a mess like a few hedgehogs.

There was no way, Wang Weidong had to let everyone spend a few days to separate these resistors according to different resistance values. Fortunately, it can be done according to the color ring outside the resistor, which makes the colorblind Bao Qihang very faceless.

Originally, he felt that he was a normal person second only to Wang Weidong among these people, but now he can only use a multimeter to measure the resistance to separate them.

In the evening, Wang Haifu and three other old workers walked into the workshop.

After work, the workshop was empty, and the factory leaders approved the four of them to use the machines in the workshop to produce radio housings for the radio factory.

Wang Haifu first finished smoking, then took a few sips of water with a large tea jar, and then said, "Let's do it!" ”

Master Guan skillfully marked the iron sheet and then cut it into small pieces of iron.

Wang Haifu stamped the cut iron pieces on the machine tool into the front box and back cover of the radio.

Fu Furong wore a mask to spray black paint on the front box of the radio, and silver white on the back cover.

Finally, Master Liu spot-welded the red word "entrepreneurship" cut from iron sheets to the lower right corner of the radio shell.

Now the radios are basically plastic shells, but because the order is too small only 10,000, the price given by the Dalian factory is very high, and it is no wonder that only 10,000 are produced at one time, and if the price of 100,000 is produced, it can be at least halved.

In the end, Wang Weidong persuaded the factory leaders to use factory machinery and materials to produce metal radio housings.

Four old workers who used to produce shells and bullet shells, and now they produce foreign iron sheets, and radio shells are simply anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes!

The radio shell is tightly fitted, and the metal shell with black front and silver back is very high-end.

Halfway through the work, Fuguirong stopped to rest. Although she is a woman, she has also developed the habit of smoking among men.

Fuguirong took a puff of cigarette and said: "Just this work, two hours a day, it will be done in less than half a month." ”

After finishing the work, when he walked home from the production area with the starlight, Wang Haifu said with emotion with a tea jar: "In the past few months of retirement, I have stayed at home all day with sore back and legs, and I have worked for two hours, and all the work is fine!" ”

Wang Weidong also began to lead everyone to install radios. Each person only has four production tasks a day, inserting more than a dozen parts into the circuit board and soldering it firmly, then installing the circuit board in the radio housing, connecting the horn and the magnetic rod, and a radio is installed.

Wang Weidong originally wanted everyone to manage a process, just like a production line, which is more efficient. But seeing that the workload was so small dispelled this idea.

It actually took each person less than half a day to install four radios and test them.

From time to time, the room sounded the loud sound of the radio.

Slowly, everyone began to understand the grinding of foreign workers, go to work on time and go home on time, can't be late or leave early, since this is the case, it's good to do it slowly.

The first batch of radios produced 100 units were sent to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the factory, and the others were sent to the provincial supply and marketing cooperatives and the Mushi supply and marketing cooperatives, and then transferred to the city and county supply and marketing cooperatives for sale layer by layer.

Wang Weidong went to the factory supply and marketing cooperatives almost every day, walked to the counter selling radios, handed out a cigarette, and asked with a smile: "How many units were sold today?" ”

It is the Xiangyang Chemical Factory's own factory, and it is the radio produced by the children of its own factory, so the employees of the factory tend to buy Chuangye brand radios, and a total of more than 300 units were sold in the first two or three months, and then the sales volume slowly decreased.

Since the fourth month, there has been a return from the provincial supply and marketing cooperative, Wang Weidong applied to the deputy director of the radio factory in advance to set up an account in the bank, and patted his chest to the deputy director of the radio factory to make a military order, the radio factory must be self-reliant! It wasn't until he wore out his mouth that Deputy Director Fang finally agreed.

Before the end of the year, Xiangyang Chemical Plant will transfer all the electronic components to the account designated by the Fourth Machinery Department.

Wang Weidong privately calculated that after removing the money for the production of raw materials and the taxes handed over to the state, each radio would still have a profit of seven or eight yuan. The factory produces more than 800 units a month, which is more than 6,000 yuan!

And the total salary of eight people in a month is only more than 300 yuan!

The rest is the profit that the eight of them have created for the factory.

But how can this money be spent, now is not the time for him to pay his salary casually.

Wang Weidong took out 1,300 yuan from the bank.

He first returned home and handed over 300 yuan to his father, Wang Haifu, and said, "This is the remuneration for your production of 10,000 radio shells in four months." ”

"Four months? Isn't it half a month? Wang Haifu asked inexplicably.

"How is it half a month? It's four months! I'm not a fool, can I give you that much money in half a month? Wang Weidong said.

He took out a piece of paper for his father to sign and then pressed his fingerprint.

Wang Weidong is gone, and he still has to pay the other three old workers.

Wang Haifu was very emotional with a thick stack of great unity, although he didn't care about the family's money, but he still knew the family's background. He and his wife Li Yufeng have only saved six or seven hundred yuan for so many years, but he only worked for half a month, and he made so much money in two hours every night.

"It's earned in four months." Wang Haifu muttered to himself.

The next morning, Wang Weidong said to the seven people who had just walked in: "Everyone be quiet, let me say a few words." Everyone has worked hard in the past few months, and the dry feet are in full swing, and the dry feet hit the back of the head! I decided that we could rest a little more during the day, combine work and rest, and do the rest of the work in the evening! ”

Wang Weidong's words made everyone look at each other, it was easy to do it during the day, why did you have to work overtime?

"Working overtime at night? Is there overtime pay? Liu Jianguo asked knowingly.

When Wang Weidong went to his house last night to send money to his mother, he had already set up with him, and Wang Weidong gave his mother an extra 100 yuan considering that the spray paint was poisonous.

"What are these words! We are a collective enterprise, how can there be no overtime pay! Overtime pay should be paid according to the overtime pay level of Xiangyang Chemical Plant! Wang Weidong replied.

Now everyone understands what Wang Weidong means, except for the dumb girl, everyone grinds foreign workers during the day, stays a little to work at night, and then receives overtime pay.

A month later, Shi Yueshuang returned home at seven o'clock in the evening. She took out a large front door from her pocket and handed it to her father, the director of the stone factory.

"Is this what you honor me? Working overtime so hard every day and still thinking about me, how much salary did you pay this month plus overtime pay? Director Shi asked.

"More than seventy!" Shi Yueshuang replied proudly, she was now completely self-reliant.

"There are so many!" Director Shi said in surprise.