"You are gritting your teeth like Mei Chaofeng. I know whether you want to bite or eat someone. Why shouldn't I run away?" Wan Feng answered with confidence.
I think about you every day, but you little bastard runs away as soon as you see me.
Who is Mei Chaofeng? Why does it sound like a woman's name?
Luan Feng's eyes turned red with anger, and at this moment she really wanted to bite him hard a few times.
The female workers all around started to jeer: "Director! Bite him, bite him!"
Who to bite?
Wan Feng was unwilling to do so: "What are you doing! Just because she's the factory director, I'm not the factory director anymore? Are you guys planning a rebellion? Get back to work! Do you believe I'll dock your bonuses this year?"
"It's a pity that you don't have the final say now!" someone said from the back.
What? I've only been gone for four months and no one takes me seriously? This is intolerable. I must make them know that I'm the real boss of this garment factory.
"Go back to work!" Before Wan Feng could show his power, Luan Feng spoke first.
"Director, this isn't right. You just told us to block the traffic, and now that we've blocked the traffic, you're killing us."
"Are you donkeys?"
Wan Feng laughed. These brainless women, how could they say such nonsense? They must be scolding themselves.
The women were sent back to the workshop, and Wan Feng was taken to the office.
"Tell me the truth. Why didn't you write to me when you came back?"
"I'm not planning on coming back. I just came over to take a look while I was out on some business."
"You bastard, you don't have me in your heart! You haven't come back to see me for such a long time!"
Here it comes again. Women are just like this, always suspicious and making random guesses.
"What are you talking about? I've only been gone for a few days? It's only been a little over a hundred days and you can't stand it? Haven't you heard that if things are settled over a long period of time, it doesn't matter if you're together day and night?"
"What do you mean?"
Wan Feng scratched his head: "It means that two people with deep feelings don't necessarily have to be together every day."
"Nonsense! I just want to be together day and night, every day."
You can't do it even if you want to. If I stay with you every day, would I still be a man?
"Besides, I've only been gone for four months, and you've gotten so skinny? Look at your face, it's almost like a fox's. Come here! Let me see if you've lost weight elsewhere. If you've lost weight elsewhere, that's fine. If you've lost weight elsewhere, I'll punish you!"
Luan Feng burst out laughing, and tears welled up in her eyes as she laughed.
"Bad guy! I really want to bite you to death!"
"I know, that's why I ran." Wan Feng answered with a clear conscience.
Luan Feng gritted her teeth and said, "I'll bite off your club tonight."
This sentence made someone's anus tighten, and his crotch felt cold as if there was a wind leaking out.
Are you planning to make me a eunuch?
This woman deserves a beating. Why does she say everything out loud? Is this something that can be said out loud?
"Tell me! Who is Mei Chaofeng?"
Mei Chaofeng?
Wan Feng secretly groaned, isn't this just bad luck? Why should I mention her for no reason?
The TV series The Legend of the Condor Heroes is now being screened in Hunan and Hong Kong, but it was not introduced to China until 1985. How can I explain this?
"Mei Chaofeng is Huang Lao Xie's apprentice. She eloped with Lu Chengfeng. Her special skill is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw." Wan Feng had no choice but to explain.
"What a mess!"
It won’t do if it’s not messy.
"Wait here for me. I'll go to the workshop to set up some things. We'll go back and have lunch together later. I'll deal with you in the evening."
You bastard, you still want to deal with me? Aren’t you afraid that I will deal with you?
"I'm going out too. I'm going to go to the brigade and see what Zhang Hai thinks about being the brigade secretary."
After leaving the garment factory office, Wan Feng headed towards the upper courtyard.
Zhang Hai was sitting in the brigade's office with a worried look on his face. Ever since he became the brigade secretary, he felt that his life had become dull and not at all as fulfilling as when he was a team leader in Wahou.
Especially now that the household contract responsibility system has been implemented, these cadres seem to have even less to do. They either read documents or convey the spirit of the system, and that's pretty much it.
Sitting here all day long is just like wasting time.
It doesn't seem like a good idea to keep going like this. I should do something to pursue my career.
But since Wan Feng is not here, he really can't think of what to do.
It would be great if that kid was here.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hai threw down the pen in his hand in annoyance and was about to stretch and go outside to get some fresh air. Just as he turned his head, he saw a smiling face on the window.
Isn’t this the little someone from Old So-and-so’s family?
"It's you, kid! I was just thinking about you and you showed up."
"Miss me? It's okay, why would a man like you miss me? I'm not a woman."
Zhang Hai stopped stretching and stood up, walking quickly out of the house.
"Oh, I'm looking forward to your return. I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I just hope that the sun will come out from the deep mountains..."
This is also the Peking opera.
"Stop it right now, Uncle Zhang Hai. Your life has become much more comfortable since your promotion, so why do you have a pot belly?"
In the early 1980s, having a pot belly was a big deal.
"Please stop slandering your uncle. I'm so depressed."
"Oh! Depressed? What's there to be depressed about? Are my uncles cheating on you?"
"Get lost! Your uncles are very kind to me."
"Hey, is he suddenly being nice to you? And really nice to you? This is a problem. I've never heard of anything abnormal..."
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm just saying I've been bored and having nothing to do all day."
Wan Feng suddenly remembered the master's words: I feel uncomfortable all over if I don't work for a day.
"Why don't you find something to do when you have nothing to do, then you won't be so bored." You despicable thing, it's not good to have nothing to do, it would be better to do nothing every day.
"It's just right that you're back. Give me something to do. Otherwise, I'm going to quit and go back to the wilderness."
There is no place for you when you return to Wa. What can you do when you go back?
"What do you want to do?"
"Let's set up a business for the brigade, one that can make money."
"What kind of business do you want to start?"
"That's the question I'm asking you."
What kind of business should I start?
The best thing is to set up a business that provides supporting services to machinery factories, so as to ensure a sufficient market.
What the machinery factory needs now are tractors and tricycles.
The engine, gearbox and rear axle can be processed and produced by the machinery factory.
The headlights and tires all have fixed suppliers, so the only things left are the hood, drive wheels, fenders and cab.
Although these things can be produced by machine factories, they are almost all handmade and the output is extremely low.
"Uncle Zhang Hai, what do you think about the brigade buying a stamping machine for the machinery factory to make cabs for three-wheeled and four-wheeled vehicles, and hoods and wings for four-wheeled vehicles?"
If the brigade succeeds in setting up this enterprise, it will directly reduce the production burden of the machinery factory, and the machinery factory can devote its energy entirely to the production of tractors and tricycles, so that the output of tractors and tricycles will increase again.
The best of both worlds.
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