If he did so, the Queen Mother would definitely not let her go. Once she arrived at the Queen Mother, with Zhang Xuan's intelligence, she would easily know the relationship between him and Luan Feng, and it would be impossible to hide it.
It turns out that doing good things is so difficult. Do I have it easy?
"Zhang Xuan, I'm afraid this won't work. You're still young and haven't traveled far. Can I wait a couple of years until you're a little older and then take you out?"
"Keep your word."
"Of course my words count."
"Bah! You're not even as old as me and you're already acting like an old man."
How am I younger than you? You were just born a year earlier than me.
"Zhang Xuan, do you want to make money now?"
Wan Feng felt that he should guide Zhang Xuan to the path of making money now. Women all love money. As long as she is obsessed with money, the status of men in her heart will naturally decline.
Maybe she will forget about him because she counts money every day, although the possibility is small.
Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment: "Make money? How do you make money?"
"Do you want to?"
"Of course I do. Who doesn't want to make money? But how can I make it and how much can I make?"
"If I do it well, I can make hundreds of thousands a year!"
"Ten... a dozen... how much? In tens of thousands?"
Is this guy addicted to bragging? He talks a lot!
"Don't even think about making hundreds of thousands of dollars at the beginning. It's good enough if you can make 10,000 to 18,000 yuan a year."
Zhang Xuan was stunned. From the way this guy spoke, it seemed that earning 18,000 yuan was very little. How much money was 18,000 yuan?
"Don't even mention 18,000, just 1,000 a year will do."
Her father's annual salary is only more than 500 yuan. If she can earn 1,000 yuan, wouldn't she be more powerful than her father?
"So you're ready to do it. Then I'll give you a task. Learn to cut and sew within a month. This task isn't difficult, right?"
Wan Feng planned to let Zhang Xuan walk the same route that Luan Feng had walked in the past, and the route Zhang Xuan would take was much more convenient than the one Luan Feng had taken before.
Vocational high schools now offer two technical courses: boys mainly learn agricultural machinery, and women learn sewing.
When Luan Feng first learned sewing, she had to look for a master everywhere, but Zhang Xuan didn't have to go through so much trouble.
There are ready-made teachers in the school. If Zhang Xuan wants to learn from Wan Feng, he can pay the teacher for individual guidance. It will take half a month to complete the cutting and sewing. Based on Zhang Xuan's IQ, he can probably learn it in five or six days.
It is now very convenient to buy a sewing machine. It is no longer like when Luan Feng started his business and had to beg for help from everyone. Now, as long as you have money, buying a sewing machine is not a problem.
Moreover, Luan Feng wrote to say that new sewing machines have become available and she plans to replace some of the old equipment.
If it is really the equipment that Luan Feng replaced, Wan Feng can get it to Longjiang for Zhang Xuan to use.
As for the issue of manpower, the conditions here are even more advantageous. The girls in the third year of high school are studying this and are about to graduate. There are seventy or eighty girls in the two classes of the third year of high school. If we bring these seventy or eighty people here, a small-scale garment factory will be born!
Another important reason is that the raw materials for this project are easier to obtain.
Raw materials can be purchased at Wahou Market or by contacting a nearby printing and dyeing textile factory. There are also many cotton spinning mills in Longjiang.
It seems that there is a cotton mill in Heihe City, and even in the nearby Aihui County.
With these convenient conditions, there is no reason not to do this. Wanfeng Investment is very familiar with this.
The garment factory's goals should not be too ambitious. It will be enough to feed these people if it can occupy the markets of several nearby counties, and it can also sell to the Russians in the future.
In this way, if we develop to a scale of hundreds of machines, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a year will not be a problem at all.
"Learn cutting and sewing in a month? Is it possible?" Zhang Xuan had no formal experience in sewing and didn't know whether it was easy to learn.
"Are you a pig? You can't learn to sew in a month? You know the women workers in my garment factory can start working after learning for only half a month."
"Ah! Half a month? But the internship for the sewing class in our school is three months."
"That's a school. Wait until I find a teacher who teaches tailoring to teach you individually. With your intelligence, if you are willing to study for a week, I will be a donkey with eight legs if you can't learn it."
"Haha, you finally admit that you are a donkey!"
This guy just called her a pig, and then turned into a donkey herself. What karma!
What's wrong with you, bitch? I'm saving you from the hot bed and you still have the mind to make fun of me?
"What if I learn it?"
"Of course I make clothes and sell them."
"Make clothes and sell them? Who should I sell them to?"
"Don't worry about this. Just figure it out when the time comes. Ask your aunt tomorrow if she's interested in learning. Forget it. I don't think she'd be interested in learning this right now."
"Okay, it's getting late now. Go back to the dormitory. I'll make arrangements for you tomorrow."
Wan Feng sent Zhang Xuan back to the dormitory.
Since the goal has been set, it must be achieved. Therefore, the next morning after the second class, Wan Feng took a leave of absence and went to the school's sewing practice class to ask the teacher for help.
The vocational high school's sewing internship class is located in an old house behind the cafeteria. From its Russian-style appearance, one can tell how many years of history the house has.
Because vocational high schools were established a short time ago and have limited conditions, they are now in a fragmented state.
It is said that the headquarters is planning to build a new school building in Dawujia to change the current school's non-school-like appearance.
But we have to deal with it for now.
There are five buildings in the sewing practice school, including a classroom, a practice workshop and a material warehouse. The remaining two smallest rooms are dormitories for several sewing teachers.
There are six sewing teachers in the school, three of them are responsible for cutting and three are responsible for teaching sewing.
But there are only four people staying here, and the other two teachers live nearby.
The four sewing teachers are all between thirty and forty years old.
Seeing them, Wan Feng put forward his request very straightforwardly. He asked them to use their spare time in the evening to teach Zhang Xuan how to cut and make various clothes within a month, and Wan Feng would pay each of them 50 yuan.
The study time per day should not exceed two hours.
The conditions were not very generous but they were enough to make them agree. They didn't have anything to do at night anyway. Four teachers could earn 50 yuan each for two hours of teaching. It would be stupid not to do it.
After the matter was finalized, Wan Feng paid the salary in advance, and Zhang Xuan could come here to study starting tonight.
After finishing this task, Wan Feng went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some canned meat and fish and took them to his master Li You's house.
It was around ten o'clock when Wan Feng arrived at Li You's house. He Xiao had already arrived and was sitting on the kang, talking to Li You about something.
Wan Feng did not go into the house, but helped his master's wife open the cans in the kitchen.
Meat is not available for purchase until the Chinese New Year when pigs are slaughtered, so luncheon meat can be used as stir-fry meat when relatives come to visit.
Just open the can of fish and heat it in a pot and it becomes a dish.
After a busy meal, the four students of the master's family also went home from school, and lunch began.
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