After Luan Jianshe left Wan Feng, he began to draw the pattern of the ski jacket according to his memory. The pattern was simple, but the materials were a bit difficult to make.
The fabric of the ski jacket is not cloth, but nylon, which is commonly known as nylon. The cotton layer inside is usually artificial cotton.
Nylon is hard to find but not difficult to find, but getting rayon seems to be a bit difficult.
Several girls came into Luan Feng's yard. Although Wan Feng didn't know them, he could vaguely tell that they were girls from the front team and Xiaoshutun.
These women lured Luan Feng out by looking around.
Luan Feng talked with several women in the yard for a while, and then led them into the house.
"They want to learn how to make clothes, please register them." As Luan Feng spoke, she took out a work diary from her pocket and threw it to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng carefully wrote down the names of the four women and charged them five dollars each.
From now on, anyone who comes to Luan Feng to learn tailoring will have to pay a fee, and this must become a rule.
Including these six people, Luan Feng has accepted a total of eleven disciples so far, but none of them is from Wahou. Could it be that these women in Wahou are unwilling to pay even five dollars?
Do these short-sighted people expect to do those small jobs in the future?
Wan Feng sighed.
These women are all from Waqian and Xiaoshutun. They don’t have to eat or stay at Luan Feng’s house. This is the ideal situation.
After registering, the six girls followed Luan Feng into the workshop to study.
It was obvious that these six girls were going to stay and work for Luan Feng after they finished their studies, and the issue of the sewing machine came to Wan Feng's attention again.
If we had twenty more now, we wouldn’t have to worry about even ten sewing machines.
Take to the streets!
Didn’t Zhou Bingde say that the Beijing Fashion Factory had some damaged machines? As long as they had some value in repair, they should be brought back. If one could be repaired, then it would be a good one, even if it meant combining two into one.
Wan Feng was ready to take action, but when he saw the time was half past nine, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
This time was just the right time. When he took the bus to the county town and arrived at the street, it was around 11 o'clock and all the companies had closed for business.
Who does he go to after get off work?
You have to wait until 1 p.m. when people go to work, so it’s better to go in the afternoon.
Forget it, I'll go in the afternoon. I'll go to the carpenter's shop and make a tape recorder case. Yesterday, Xia Qiulong wanted five tape recorders but only took away four, so there's still one missing.
Wan Feng packed up the ski jacket samples, went out to say hello to Luan Feng, and went to Xiaoshutun.
Wang He and his son have made some insignificant money from Wan Feng recently, but Wan Feng treated them well, providing them with good cigarettes and good wine, so they were all smiling when they saw Wan Feng.
"Make me ten boxes. This is my wages."
After saying that, he threw out thirty-five dollars.
Wang He could earn at least ten yuan from making these ten boxes, but compared with the profit from the tape recorder, this amount of money was just a drop in the bucket.
Wan Feng didn't care. After placing the order, he came out. The carpentry shop was ventilated on all sides and the temperature was not much different from that outside. That was why he didn't want to stay here.
What a coincidence! As soon as Wan Feng walked out of the carpentry shop, he happened to meet Zhou Xiaowen coming down the mountain. When Wan Feng wanted to put his head back into the carpentry shop, it was too late.
Zhou Xiaowen also saw him.
"come over!"
Wan Feng had no choice but to go.
"Teacher, why do you have such good eyesight? Can't you just pretend you didn't see me?"
Zhou Xiaowen had a smile in his eyes but a serious expression: "Don't you have a fever? Why are you here when you have a fever instead of lying down at home?"
"Teacher, I definitely have a fever. I guarantee it's real. Didn't you see I'm dressed like a panda? If you don't believe me, touch my forehead."
Wan Feng put his forehead closer, and Zhou Xiaowen actually reached out and touched it.
"Well, it seems it's not fake. If you have a fever, you should stay at home. So what are you doing here?"
"Aren't you here to get some fever-reducing medicine?"
Zhou Xiaowen looked at the carpenter's shop suspiciously: "Is there any fever-reducing medicine in the carpenter's shop?"
Who said teachers are all smart? I came out and peed all over his face.
"Teacher, I don't want to go to the carpenter's shop to do something and then go to get the medicine."
"Are you going to school tomorrow?"
"I think my illness is very serious. Although the fever has subsided a little, I have started coughing. I think it should be pneumonia caused by the fever. If I don't get treatment in time, I will probably get a bigger problem. So I decided to see a doctor at home. I may not be able to go to school before the New Year." Wan Feng said very seriously.
Zhou Xiaowen got angry when he heard this: "Why don't you just say you want to die? That's so cruel, and it also caused pneumonia? No, go to class tomorrow."
If your deception fails, change your strategy immediately.
"Teacher, I can only take the final exam. Can't I go at another time? It's so cold today, the school can't even afford firewood. I'm afraid my small body can't handle it."
Zhou Xiaowen looked Wan Feng up and down. "There's nothing wrong with your physique. Stop being so pretentious. Actually, I'd like the school to close early in the winter to save the students from suffering, but I can't say anything. Besides, the principal knows you're always absent from class, and it's not a good influence."
Wan Feng thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, how about this? Talk to the principal and ask him to donate 10,000 kilograms of firewood to the school for the students to keep warm. I'll only come back for the final exams, and that's it. I won't come back again. How about this?"
The school's heating mainly relies on a brick stove in the middle of the ground. The fuel burned is bean stalks and bean bones picked by students at home. In winter, one or two baskets are brought in every day. This is the material used to keep the school warm throughout the winter.
This stuff can't withstand burning at all. It can only burn for one or two classes in the early morning. If it burns all morning, it will burn out in a few days.
In the Beishan area of Chaihe, the price is only one cent per catty or even less, and ten thousand catties is only a hundred yuan.
Wan Feng can earn a hundred yuan anywhere by staying at home, and if that doesn't work, 20,000 kilograms is not a problem either.
Zhou Xiaowen's eyes rolled around. To be honest, their office was in the same condition. It was freezing in the winter, and it was all because they had no firewood for heating.
"Let me discuss it with the principal."
"Don't wait any longer. There's no point in waiting for the holiday. Go up and discuss it now. If the principal agrees, I'll go to Beishan to buy it tomorrow and bring it back tomorrow afternoon."
"So soon?"
"I've always been very decisive in my work. Go up quickly and I'll wait here."
"I still need to buy some ink."
"How much do you want? I'll buy it for you and you can take it back later."
"Buy a box. Then wait here and I'll go up and ask."
Zhou Xiaowen turned and went up the mountain, while Wan Feng went into the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a box of ink.
A box of ink contains six bottles and costs fifty cents. It comes in a brown, low-quality cardboard box.
There was an iron stove in the supply and marketing cooperative. Some idle men gathered around the stove, drinking and chatting, filling the supply and marketing cooperative with the aroma of wine.
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