Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 774 Why Don't They Run

More than 60 people, how much is a set for one person?

A set of clothes cost nearly 9 yuan, and more than 60 sets cost nearly 600 yuan. This month's profit was wiped out.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and couldn't let this prodigal man continue to behave like this.

But this unrestrained thing has said all the words, how to make him take it back?

It seems that he said that he will only give out rewards when he is happy, but if he is unhappy, does he not need to give out rewards?

right! It's time to make him unhappy at the end of the month, isn't it over? How can you make him unhappy?

Zhang Xuan smiled triumphantly, it seemed that he would be unhappy as long as he was pestering him, and at the end of the month, my mother would pester you every day, let's see if you are still thinking about rewarding him!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan began to smile smugly again.

How did Wan Feng know that Zhang Xuan's stomach would make eighteen bends in the mountain road with a casual word, and he is still calculating the current one-month production.

Wan Feng's own daily output of 22 machines is really limited. Fortunately, the market he has to face now is not big. Only two markets like Wuxian and Heihe can barely supply.

If all these machines are used to make flared trousers, then according to the workload of a whole day, more than 200 pairs can be rolled off the production line. This output is completely useless for these two markets.

But once the production of ski jackets is added, it will come down.

Using the assembly line operation method, on average, one person and one machine can make four or five snow jackets in eight hours a day. Counting the fifteen sewing machines in the school, it can produce at most 1,500 sets a month.

And next month, due to the cold weather, the internship in the third year of high school will be suspended for one month after the start of school, and the theory class will be returned to school, so that the 15 machines in the school during the day will have no output.

Fifteen hundred sets of costumes are not enough, and it would be nice to finish a thousand sets.

Fortunately, it's over for a month, no matter how much it is, it's just like that, whether you like it or not, and after the Chinese New Year, I will specialize in bell-bottom pants, so I don't have such troubles anymore.

After thinking about it, Wan Feng decided to go to bed seeing the women's busy work. Anyway, he couldn't help much. He was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night last night, and he missed a lot of sleep. Today he just took this opportunity to make up for it.

Wan Feng yawned big.

But it seems a little impolite to sleep in this room,

Why is this place considered a woman's boudoir, and it's still a boudoir for six women. It doesn't look good or sound good to sleep here. Forget it, let's go to the room of Li Mingdou in the master's house to deal with it.

Cengfan at his house at noon.

After making up his mind, Wan Feng staggered to Li You's house.

He Xiao, the first person in the area to take a martial arts training class, did very well. He has accepted more than 50 disciples in Fulaerji. Each disciple pays two yuan a month for tuition, and he studies for two hours every afternoon. His attitude towards student He Xiao is that as long as he pays the money, he doesn't care if he likes to come or not. As a master, he doesn't care about anything.

But how many people in the Fularji area dare to beat his disciples?

He Xiao truthfully told his master Li You about his successful experience.

Li You didn't care much about what his students had learned. What he cared about was that He Xiao had a monthly income of 120 yuan, which was a reason why he was tempted.

So, at the end of last month, he also opened a martial arts class.

Good guy, as soon as the brand was pulled up, there were a lot of followers, and more than a hundred people were drawn in just a few days.

Li You's nose was crooked.

When Wan Feng arrived at Li You's house, Li You was sitting on the Kang and giggling.

With two hundred yuan a month, he laughed so hard, Wan Feng expressed his contempt for the low level of his master.

Wan Feng was deeply surprised that Li Mingdou was still sleeping at this time. His house was the house of their three brothers. His two younger brothers only had Sundays and had no end-of-month holidays, so they went to school, so this guy wrapped himself up. Sleeping soundly.

Wan Feng pushed himself onto the kang unceremoniously, and didn't know it was Li Mingdou's younger brother's quilt, so he pulled a piece of quilt over his body and slept soundly.

After having lunch at Li You's house at noon, Wan Feng followed Li You to his boxing ring to pretend to be a tiger, and when he was there as more than a hundred men, women and children, he called him senior brother, only to find out that he was actually second senior brother!

Among Li You's formally accepted disciples, He Xiao is the senior senior brother, and Wan Feng is the second senior senior brother. They have kowtowed to salute, and the rest who have not gone through these two procedures are not counted.

This Wan Feng was depressed, he came at the wrong time, why Mao He and He Xiao would no longer have someone between him, so the title of second senior brother would not fall on him.

The second brother and the second brother made him think about Bajie all the time.

I don't know if these guys would give him the nickname Bajie during Journey to the West in 1986?

At that time, whoever dares to call him Bajie will definitely beat their ass.

The martial arts class has been open for two days, and Li You's current teaching content is very simple and rough.

It takes a minimum of one hour to meet the requirement of horse-step standing pile in one month.

In his words, poking the feet is just for playing with the legs, if you can't even stand in the lower body, it's a fart.

Wan Feng saw what was going on, and quickly pulled Li You aside.

"Master! You tell me the purpose of your study class first."

"Promote martial arts, promote the quintessence of the country." Li You came up with a high-level, slogan-like language.

"Master, is it okay if we master and apprentice don't talk nonsense? Just tell me whether you are doing it for money or if you are really promoting martial arts as you said just now, tell the truth!"

Li You scratched his head, "There is no delay in making money and promoting martial arts."

"You can't have both, you can choose one."

"Then choose to make money." Li You replied as if embarrassed after thinking for a long time.

"I said master, since you want to make money, what can you make by squatting every day?"

Li You was surprised, "Isn't this right? It's not enough for us to practice the footwork unsteadily. My requirement is to be able to squat for an hour on horseback. It's not difficult, right? It took half a day when I was learning art... "

Wan Feng hurriedly interrupted the master's words, why did this go back decades.

Let alone an hour when you first started practicing horse stance, ordinary people can't even squat for a minute. Isn't it ridiculous that you let these people practice horse stance every day?

"Master, if you practice horse stance every day now, I can guarantee that you will be able to run half of the people within three days. May I ask you how much is half of the people?"

"More than one hundred yuan!"

"That's right, you will lose more than a hundred and a half after running halfway. In the end, there will probably be ten or eight left here. Then you will drink the northwest wind."

"Apprentice! No, since they want to learn martial arts, they should have the determination to endure hardships, so if they come, it means that they have expected this. Why did they run away?"

You see, the head is an antique, isn't it, why did they run away? Why don't they run?

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