Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Pirated audio tapes appeared seven or eight years earlier, and this contract also appeared three years earlier.

"The higher-ups are going to conduct a pilot project. Our commune has a quota, but none of the brigades or small teams dare to do it. Do you think we will continue this task?"

During the meeting, the brigade secretary conveyed the spirit to Zhang Hai, and then he thought of what Wan Feng said a few months ago about contracting out the land. He also wanted to do it at the time, but he hesitated again and again and still didn't dare to do it.

Now that the higher-ups have such a spirit, he feels that this seems to be the way, but he doesn't dare to make a decision in his heart, and urgently needs Wan Feng to make a decision for him.

Don't look at him often calling Wan Feng a chick but never treating Wan Feng as a child in his heart. Now if this guy marries a wife and goes to his house, he will not doubt that Wan Feng can grow a child.

"Why didn't you take it? Not only do you want to follow up, but you also have to act like whoever snatches me and whoever is in a hurry to grab it. If you get this task, the secretary of the Weiwei team will not be far away from you."

"But no one robbed me."

"That would be even better. Do you know that if you do this task well, there will be any benefits? It means that the preferential treatment given by the state is enough for future generations to directly enter a well-off life."

Wan Feng remembered how much support the country had received for that small village.

Zhang Hai was dubious: "Is it that powerful?"

"Listen to me, fight for this pilot task, and try to contract all the land before next spring, so that you can save a lot of manpower to concentrate on sideline business, and you will find that everything you do will be unimpeded after a while. "

"Okay! Anyway, I understand it. If you say something good, it will be accurate. I will go to the brigade tomorrow. Let's take over this pilot project." Zhang Hai made up his mind.

Zhang Hai was about to leave after speaking, but was stopped by Wan Feng.

"Do you still remember the thing I told you during the day that one person grilled four thousand catties of corn an hour?"

"Aren't you joking?"

"Who said you're kidding, give me five hundred yuan and I'll make you such a machine."

"So expensive?" Zhang Hai exclaimed.

"This is just a preliminary budget, and it's still small. If I get a large one, five hundred yuan won't even buy scraps."

"Although we have some money now, didn't you say to keep it for dividends after autumn?"

"It's still early in the Chinese New Year, and we may earn back by then. This is just the research budget in the early stage - but the cost of success may be reduced."

Of course, the cost will be reduced. Wan Feng needs so much money for other purposes. If he doesn't wait for the product to be formed and mass-produced now, he will be able to share some dividends like Wahou members.

Zhang Hai took a deep puff of his cigarette and threw away the butt.

"But it's too expensive!"

"Don't keep looking at the little money. Any thing that liberates the labor force will have painful pains. You have to see how much labor it can liberate and how much labor it can do. It can work for 20 people an hour. right?"

"almost."

"Then you can't figure out how much labor value can be created by using these twenty people in the brick and tile factory?"

Zhang Hai was silent for a long time and said as if he had made up his mind: "It costs 800 yuan to make two sets, so don't think about spending a penny more."

800 yuan to make two sets,

At least he still has 500 left, and the money that went into the electronic watch will come out now.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, you don't know how to settle accounts. You should support me now, and you should give me more money for my research instead of haggling with me. This is called scientific research funding."

"How do you say that?"

"Think about it, if I research this thing, you will give the scientific research funding and succeed, of course the ownership belongs to Wahou. If it is useful, will other teams buy it? Will other teams buy it? What about the whole county? ? What about the whole country?"

"Go on."

"Let's open a machinery factory to produce this kind of product. How much money do you think we can make if we sell it all over the country? Assuming that one machine earns 100 yuan, if we can produce 1,800 units a year How much is it?"

"Wait a while, open a machinery factory? Isn't this a little too big?"

"Big? Not big, the designer has given instructions, what are we afraid of?"

"Who is the designer?"

Wan Feng couldn't say anything about it.

"You did a good job drawing this big pie, what if you don't succeed?"

"It depends on whether you trust me or not. Even if you don't succeed, you will lose 1,500 to 600 yuan in research funding. Let's study other things. As long as one succeeds, you will earn money."

"Is there still a failure? What do I get for this! You want a thousand or a few hundred dollars? No, no! The team can give more than a thousand and one point."

One thousand is enough, and I didn't plan to ask for more.

"Then how long will it take you to research it?"

"My machine will start working as soon as your corn enters the yard."

"Deal, you go to the accountant to get the money tomorrow, and I'm leaving."

Zhang Hai stood up and left.

Now that the team has approved the money, the corn peeling machine should be on the agenda. Wan Feng plans to spend 300 yuan to build these two machines first.

I will ask for leave tomorrow afternoon to go to Gushan Machinery Factory.

After making up his mind, Wan Feng returned to Luan Feng's house.

These music-listening guys finally got to work, and they had a lot of fun listening to music while they worked.

The benefits of working and listening to some lively music are huge. It will make people work happily physically and mentally, and fatigue will be diluted or even disappeared by the music.

The main project of Zhu Yan, Jiang Xue, and Luan Feng is to cut trousers. The three of them supply sewing machines for sewing, and the labor intensity is quite high.

The current trousers are in short supply, even if they make 200 pairs of trousers a day, they can still sell them.

Xinli has already complained that there are too few products, and hopes that at least one hundred or more products will be supplied here a day.

This is simply impossible, except for Jiang Min's one machine which does not sew trousers, the other four sewing machines at Luan Feng's house and the five production sites outside are already making trousers at full capacity.

In this way, only about 80 pieces can be produced a day.

Even so, Wan Feng only asked about the storage of the cloth, but he didn't ask about other things.

He is now only in charge of the macro-control of this stall, as for the micro-management of production and sales, he has handed it over to Luan Feng since he started school.

The only clothing-related suggestion he made was to tuck the trousers in a little more around the hip and to put a little more in the hems.

The first batch of trousers has been successfully bottomed, and he believes that there will be no disturbances when these new standard trousers enter the market.

He doesn't care about other things. He still has a lot of things to do in the future, and he can't manage everything.

He believed that Luan Feng could manage well.

Don't look at this guy who is so-so on weekdays, but he can still rush forward at critical moments.

Luan Feng was able to rush forward, so he naturally let go. 11