Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 717: Bad Attitude To The Boss

"Don't make other hats? Now it's all this?"

"Hmm! Brother, you are right. Baseball caps sell very quickly and make a lot of money. Dozens of them have been sold in the past few days, and even the batch price has a profit of nearly 50 cents per cap."

It's normal, after people get tired of wearing hats that haven't changed for decades, any change can make them want it.

"Didn't other families in Xiaoshutun follow suit?"

"Not yet. I got 15 hats from the market on the first day. After being taken away by a customer, I will not let others see our hats when I go to the market to sell them."

That's how profiteers come about, this guy is born with a talent for profiteers.

But it's useless, if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime.

"Since it's selling well, why did you call me here?"

"Brother! What are the other things you mentioned last time?"

Could this be a bra? Big kid?

"You still have to finish the hat and think about other things now. I will set a small goal for you. When you earn enough 10,000 yuan, you can think about other things."

"Ten thousand yuan!" Xu Bin's face grew.

"According to the current method of making money for 10,000 yuan, our family will also sell 20,000 hats. How many years will it take?"

"How much can your family do in a day with your own hands?"

Xu Bin thought about it for a while: "I can make 30 donuts. When my sister and I go to school, my mother can make ten donuts a day by herself."

This output is indeed a little less.

"Do it first. The taboo in business is to aim too high. First, do this well in a down-to-earth manner before you dare to do anything else. When you graduate in the future, you will have a lot of business for you to do."

"Brother! I listen to you."

"Don't worry, brother won't let you suffer."

After leaving Xu Bin's house, Wan Feng hurried back to the garment factory.

Luan Feng was leading Liu Yang and the others out of the entertainment room of the garment factory.

"Are you done with the tour?"

"I showed them our factory."

"Xiao Wan, is this factory yours?" Shu Ying asked.

"It belongs to the two of us. Let me introduce it solemnly. This is my wife! But we are not married yet."

Shu Ying gave Liu Yang a blank look: "Look at Xiao Wan, she is only sixteen years old, I tell you, if you don't do something, I am not going to marry you."

"Cut! If I achieve Xiaowan's achievements, I don't necessarily want you!" Liu Yang, who doesn't talk much, uttered such a sentence in a daze.

"you dare!"

Wan Feng and Luan Feng laughed heartily.

Luan Feng had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy with Shu Ying.

These two guys kind of like each other.

"I'm going to stay in the garment factory, Yuanyuan, how about you?"

"Sister-in-law, I will be where you are."

"Why do I hear that you seem to be here to spy on me? Didn't I tell you? I haven't married your brother yet. Don't talk about a sister-in-law. If there is a man I like, your sister-in-law won't scare people. Run away, don't call me sister-in-law in the future!"

Liu Xiyuan giggled.

"Brother Liu, your partner and your sister have already made a decision, and now you are the only one left."

"Brother Wan, you do have places and conditions that make me tempted, but I still have to go back and discuss it with my old man. I will try my best to mobilize him to come. If he doesn't come, I can't do it myself."

"I understand this. Go back and tell Uncle Liu that he really doesn't want to come and you can raise funds to do it in Shijiazhuang."

Wan Feng told Liu Yang very clearly that if you work in Shijiazhuang, he will not be responsible for the investment.

Liu Yang set off for Shijiazhuang the next day, but it is still unknown whether Liu Wanli will be able to come to Hongya.

Shu Ying and Liu Xiyuan stayed in the garment factory, temporarily following Zhan Xinghua as apprentices.

Now Li Erman and Lanzhi have become the foremen of the day and night shifts, Luan Feng has officially recruited workers for the third shift, and Zhan Xinghua is the foreman of the third shift.

What she is teaching now is the people she will lead in the future. It is expected that in mid-August,

This group of people will enter the work series.

Because there were sufficient movements, Wan Feng recruited a few more people for his small assembly plant and set a new salary standard.

Zhu Yong currently leads nine people, counting him ten, as long as they can assemble fifty tape recorders a day, each of them can get a salary of thirty-five yuan a month.

If an average of ten more products can be produced every day of the month, their monthly wages will increase by two yuan.

Wan Feng made such a simple modification, and these guys seemed to be motivated, and more than 70 tape recorders were assembled on the first day.

If they can maintain this standard every day, they can earn an extra four dollars at the end of the month.

This is already the highest salary standard in Wahou, but it is not even a drop in the bucket compared to Wan Feng's profit.

These 70 tape recorders brought Wan Feng a profit of five thousand and several hundred yuan.

The hearts of capitalists are really dark.

Wan Feng himself said so, but he was not prepared to raise wages for these workers.

It's not that he has a dark heart, but that he has to consider the overall balance in the future. If your small factory sets wages too high now, how will you let other factories live? Isn't that messed up!

By the end of the year, give them more bonuses.

The tape recorder is now a complete seller's market, and there is no need to worry about not selling it. It seems that you can sell as many as you have.

The tape recorders made the day before are delivered to the store every morning and are almost never empty within two hours.

Xu Ying even found herself a part-time job, selling clothes for Jiang Jun and earning an extra one yuan a day.

"I always feel that the two of you will hook up in the future."

Wan Feng leaned against the gate of Jiang Jun's store and made a comment to Jiang Jun and Xu Ying.

Jiang Jun is already the youngest boss in Wahou Market. He has been working here for more than two years, and he is probably the first batch of ten thousand households in Wahou.

He only deals in two things: clothes from Fengfeng Clothing Factory, and rubber shoes from Yinahe Rubber Shoes Factory, which were mainly retail in the past, but have now changed to wholesale.

"Bah! Dogs can't spit out ivory!" Xu Ying scolded Wan Feng with a smile.

"Hey! I'm your boss! Is this how you treat your boss? I'm considering deducting your bonus this month."

Xu Ying didn't take Wan Feng's threat seriously at all. This guy has deducted her bonus more than a hundred times with his mouth, without deducting a penny.

Jiang Jun just chuckled, and suddenly said: "Wan Feng, do you think I would really be squatting on the fence without you?"

"That's for sure, it's already in."

Xu Ying looked at Wan Feng and Jiang Jun suspiciously: "Why are you squatting on the fence?"

"What are you asking, a bitch?" Jiang Jun looked macho.

"No, you have to explain it to me!" Unexpectedly, Xu Ying was not used to his faults at all.

If there is nothing behind these two guys, I will be a fucking stick!

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