Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

During the meal, Wan Feng asked, "Sister Hua'er, what factory do you work in?"

Upon hearing this, Hua'er's smiling face fell down like a lowered door curtain.

"Forget it, hosiery factory, broken factory."

For a family like Hua'er, the hosiery factory does seem to be a bit low-grade.

"Actually, don't care about the different types of jobs. Aren't you building the four modernizations in every position?"

The way Hua'er looked at Wan Feng changed, and then she looked at Bai Liyun: "Mom, you are right, he really has the same accent as Dad."

"It's really like a family."

"What kind of socks does your factory knit?"

"It's the kind with socks on your feet."

Isn't this nonsense? The gloves on your hands are called gloves.

"I said, brother, what kind of clothing will you produce in the future?" Zhou Binghua is obviously more interested in clothing than socks.

"There are too many. We haven't launched women's clothing yet. I'm afraid you won't have the money to buy it."

"Tch, I still earn more than 30 yuan a month. If you add bonuses, it will be 40 yuan. You think I have no money to buy it?"

"But can you use it to buy clothes? I can tell you that if we launch it, there will be dozens of styles, and there are also patterns and colors. There are dozens of kinds, and your little money is enough."

"Bragging!" Hua'er curled her lips.

"Believe it or not is up to you."

After dinner, Wan Feng and Zhou Binghua left the house together.

Zhou Binghua was still wearing a pair of blue fat trousers, which made a whistling noise when the wind blew.

"Why don't you wear your new pants? What are you doing with the bottom of the box?"

"I want to see if the other sisters are wearing it first?"

Wan Feng laughed: "It's over, I guarantee that none of the sisters in your factory will wear new pants this afternoon."

"Why?"

"Because they all have the same idea as you, and they all hope that someone else will wear it first, so no one will wear it."

"I don't believe it."

"Don't believe me? You'll know it when you arrive at the factory. Okay, I won't mess with you. I'm going to the passenger station to take a bus."

After parting from Hua'er, Wan Feng didn't go to the passenger station to take a bus. He first went to a department store to buy dozens of zippers of various lengths and some round and flat elastic bands.

These things come in handy for making jackets.

Fortunately, he borrowed a ten-foot cloth ticket from Bai Liyun at noon, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to buy this item.

Then go down the mountain at the passenger station and get off at Gushan Commune, first sit in front of Xiao Jun's stall for a while, and then go to the supply and marketing cooperative to pick up the pants.

The trousers were sent to the garment team when he went to the garage to pick up his wheelchair in the morning, and there were not more than twelve pairs delivered today, so Yan Shufang and the others probably made them by this time.

Sure enough, the trousers were ready, Wan Feng took the trousers and asked Xiao Jun to send him to the river by bicycle.

Xiao Jun borrowed Xiao Dexiang's bicycle and sent Wan Feng to Wa before returning.

Both Luan Feng and Jiang Min were anxiously waiting for Wan Feng to come back, they were eager to fasten the zipper on the jacket, so as to see what the whole dress looked like.

So when Wan Feng entered the door, Luan Feng grabbed the bag from Wan Feng's hand, opened it and grabbed a handful of zippers and elastics.

The elastic was thrown aside by her, and she picked out a zipper of suitable length and threw it to Jiang Min.

Jiang Min rushed to zip.

"I picked up a big deal. Do you still remember the suit I made for Mr. Zhou's wife?"

Luan Feng nodded.

"She contacted 20 sets of clothes, one style, but these 20 sets of clothes can't use the fabrics in our hands, we must use good fabrics."

"Where do you get the fabric?"

"I'll get the fabric ticket first. I'll go to the textile factory to see if I have the fabric ticket. If it doesn't work, I have to buy the retail fabric in the store."

"Then the cost is several times more expensive?"

"This is not a problem, the price over there is very high."

As for how high Wanfeng was, he didn't say anything.

"I have something to ask you. Feng Lan's sister-in-law from the Waqian team wants to make clothes here. The man in her family is very difficult and he is not in good health and wants to make a little money.

Can you see it? "

Luan Feng has a certain number of people here, but once her clothing factory holds a meeting, she needs a lot of people, at least a dozen or so.

There are many reasons why Wan Feng has not let Luan Feng open the business yet.

The first one is, of course, the policy aspect. There is no clear regulation for individuals to run a business. Although there are many places in the south, especially in the Wenzhou generation, there are already many private small businesses, but they are all done secretly, and no one dares to make a big splash. Someone like Luan Feng now is someone who comes to investigate, and I just do some sewing and mending work for the family. A fine of two dollars at most is not a serious crime.

But if it's done with great fanfare, it's deadly.

The second reason is the manpower problem. Wahou's current manpower is not enough. If Luan Feng removes some people, even if they are all women, it will cause the shortage of Wahou's manpower, which will cause conflicts between the two sides.

The third reason is the problem of equipment, that is, if you can't buy so many sewing machines, you can't afford to buy too many.

A garment factory is nothing without sewing machines.

Wan Feng thought for a long time before answering Luan Feng's question: "I have no objection to joining, we really need people now, but I have a condition for people from outside teams to come in, priority is given to those who can bring their own sewing machines."

This is the best of both worlds.

Although the inventory of sewing machines in rural areas is small, there are some. Even if these families have sewing machines, they are at most sewed and mended by themselves, and they are not of much use other than that.

But the problem of moving to Luan Feng's place or adopting the franchise machine was solved, and they also had an extra income.

"Tomorrow you will spread the news. Those who bring sewing machines will be paid at a price of 20 cents a day. Those who don't have machines will be put away first. Just like you just said about Mrs. Feng Lan's situation, you can hold your hand." Put some of the work in the house and let them take it home to do, such as embroidering and digging out buttonholes and buttons.

It is very cumbersome work to dig out buttonholes and fasten buttons, and it is all done by hand. At that time, there was no sewing machine. In addition to burning with fire, sewing was also done by hand, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Luan Feng's eyes lit up: "That's right, we will spend a lot of time and energy on seaming, nailing, buttoning and digging out holes. We can let other people do it. Yes, I will arrange it at night."

Jiang Min also sewed the zipper up at this time, Wan Feng became a model again, and was teased by Luan Feng again.

Naturally, there was another burst of laughter.

After trying on the clothes, Wan Feng had to go to Xiaoshutun to see how much glass stubble Xu Bin had accumulated, and if it was enough for the car, he would send it out. Although the money was not much, were mosquito legs still meat?

Then Wan Feng was going to hand over the sale of comic books and glass stubble to Xu Bin. If he couldn't do it, he could let his father do it.