Chapter 7 Scheming
"Brother Fire Dog." Li Jingsan grinned and handed the three cents to Wang Huogou.
Wang Huogou licked his dry lips, took the three cents handed by Li Jingsan into his palm, and held it firmly.
Glancing at Chu Tianshu who was sitting at the table from a distance, Wang Huogou lowered his voice: "How is it?" I said it was a lucrative errand, right? ”
"You can make money." Li Jingsan looked around left and right: "Brother Fire Dog, that fan...... It's amazing, should we ......?"
"Don't even think about that thing." Wang Huogou immediately stopped: "We can't use that thing at home, and if we take it out and sell it, we will be traced." ”
"That ......"
"Wait a minute." Wang Huogou thought for a while: "In the future, if he deducts our wages from this factory, or beats us, we will steal his things, and if he is a good person like now, he still doesn't steal." ”
"Okay." Li Jingsan nodded.
In a factory where beer is drunk, food is managed, and wages are high, the workers do not want the interests of the factory to be harmed.
Because the interests of the factory are damaged and it closes down, the workers have to go to the factory with worse treatment.
"Go back, the meal should be almost ready." When Wang Huogou mentioned the rice, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "The rice in this factory is delicious." ”
Li Jingsan nodded: "Oh." ”
After taking two steps, he thought for a moment and asked again, "Brother Fire Dog, ...... that girl?"
Wang Huogou looked in the direction of his finger.
That's the girl named Zhou Congee.
His face was so dark and gray that he couldn't see the color.
But compared to the unkempt girls they usually see, Zhou Congee is much better.
Wang Huogou's Adam's apple moved: "If you like it, then you can chase it yourself, I don't think that woman is a good person anyway." ”
"Not like a good guy?" Li Jingsan hesitated: "Forget it." ”
Too beautiful, too many hearts, are not something that an ordinary person like him can get.
"Hey, you two, it's ready." Chen Vanilla shouted stupidly at Wang Huogou and Li Jingsan.
While shouting, she and Zhou Congee beckoned Wang Huogou's other five partners to eat.
A meal of eight adult servings, six and a half children, should barely be enough.
Zhou Congee finished his work, and when he returned to the fan, Wang Chengzi gave way: "Sister Zhou Congee, you sit." ”
"When did you move the stool?" Zhou Congee sat down: "It's cool to have a fan." ”
"Chu Gong just said that he would take this fan and the fan we made ourselves just now for us to sleep at night." Chen Xiangxiang said.
Wang Chengzi's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really? ”
"Really." Chen Xiangxiang stood behind Zhou Congee, blowing a cool breeze from Zhou Congee.
It's also cool, too.
But it's still much worse than sitting alone in front of the fan and enveloping your whole body under the fan.
"Did Chu Gong say that?" Zhou Congee was blowing the wind, and he felt that his head had cooled down all of a sudden.
"yes." Chen Xiangxiang nodded.
Zhou Congee thought for a while and said, "The ...... brought by Wang Huogou just now Six people, Chu Gong said that he wanted me to pay them as well. ”
"Really?" Wang Chengzi's eyes widened: "What are they doing?" ”
"Isn't that right?" Zhou Congee raised his chin: "They helped Wang Huogou bring wood and help him make fan leaves." ”
"Such a little work?" Chen Vanilla pursed her mouth: "Sister Zhou Congee, how much money did they receive?" ”
"Eight cents." Zhou Congee pursed his lips: "Eight cents per person." ”
The money spent, is her money.
Although in the final analysis, she proposed the money that was greedy for ink, but when it went into her own pocket, Zhou Congee felt that it was already her own money.
What's more, Chu Gong also recognized it.
As a result, there are so many guys......
Zhou Congee sighed: "Chu Gong said that we will expand the scale in the future, and tomorrow we will bring more small workers to work." ”
"Huh." Chen Vanilla was stunned for a moment: "Is it tomorrow?" ”
"Didn't you see that?" Zhou Congee was helpless: "Wang Huogou has already brought it today, and he hasn't done any work, and Chu Gong has to pay them wages, take care of food, and give them wine." ”
"Maybe they can live in the factory like us."
"Then ......" Wang Chengzi suddenly became alert: "Then the six of them, don't they also have to occupy an electric fan?" ”
"Then who knows?" Zhou Congee shook his head.
"That's what it is, anyway." The girl spread her hands: "It can't be just Wang Huogou who can bring people in to work, right?" ”
"I ......" Chen Vanilla thought for a moment, "I also want to bring people in to work...... My brother, we do the work, I think my brother can do it. ”
"Then you have to ask Chu Gong if he is willing." Zhou Congee said softly.
"But I think Chu Gong should let you bring it."
Zhou Congee held his little face: "Chu workers are so good." ”
"Yes, Worker Chu is so good, he will definitely be willing to let me bring my brother in to work." Chen Xiangxiang nodded vigorously, stretched out her head to look at Chu Tianshu, and shrunk her neck again.
"Then I'll ask." Wang Chengzi saw that neither of them had any intention of going to ask, so he got up and walked towards Chu Tianshu.
Zhou Congee glanced at it casually.
Wang Chengzi walked up to Chu Tianshu and said something.
Chu Tianshu didn't even raise his head, but with Wang Chengzi's reaction, he thought it was allowed.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chengzi ran back quickly, full of pride, and stood in front of Zhou Congee and Chen Vanilla: "I just asked Chu Gong." ”
"What did Chu Gong say?" Chen Vanilla asked eagerly.
Wang Chengzi looked at Zhou Congee.
Zhou Congee reluctantly got up, pulled Wang Chengzi to sit on the stool, faced the fan, and then asked: "Orange, what did Chu Gong say?" ”
"Chu Gong said that we can bring people over to work tomorrow."
"Really!" Chen Vanilla was overjoyed.
"But!" Wang Chengzi raised his head and spoke.
Chen Vanilla was stunned for a moment: "But? ”
"But!" Wang Chengzi had a hippie smile: "Guess what Chu Gong said later?" ”
"What did Chu Gong say?" Zhou Congee asked curiously.
"Chu Gong said that we should not pump too hard."
Zhou Congee pursed his lips.
"Pumping?" Chen Vanilla was puzzled: "What is it?" ”
"Hmph, I don't know." Wang Chengzi crossed his hands on his hips and raised his head.
"I don't know if I'm so happy." Chen Vanilla pouted: "But I'll take my brother alone, it should be fine, right?" ”
"It should be fine." Zhou Congee smiled reluctantly.
She kind of knew what that pumping meant.
A few half-sized children had eaten, hurried and hurried, and before nine o'clock, all the fan blades were ready.
So Chu Tianshu put down the work at hand again and took a group of children to experiment with the fan blades they made.
Compared to metal products, wooden fan blades are too thick and lack toughness.
Because the motor speed is low, the wooden fan blades are actually not very windy.
But it's also much better than nothing.
After comparison, a group of people happily installed a fan.
After that, Chu Tianshu announced that he would get off work and arranged accommodation for the three girls and seven boys.
One fan for boys and one fan for girls.
"I have to go back and tell my parents to work overtime at night and not go home to rest." After arranging accommodation, Zhou Congee whispered to Chu Tianshu for leave.
Subsequently, there were other children.
After tasting the blowing of the fan, the six new boys didn't want to go home and sleep.