The fortune teller said that if a person wants to be an official, he must have an official seal in his destiny, otherwise he cannot become an official at all.
Wan Feng believes that Qu Yang is destined to be an official.
But perhaps the official seal in his destiny was covered in dust before he was thirty years old and did not shine or anything, so before he was thirty-five years old he was just an ordinary teacher.
Since last year, he started publishing his works in some newspapers and magazines. One of his works, a short novella describing and praising the entrepreneurship of agricultural reclamation workers, won the Beidahuang Literature Award, and his official seal finally began to shine.
He was first transferred to the Propaganda Department of Heihe and worked at the Heihe Daily. Later, he joined the Propaganda Department. When the Heihe and Soviet ports were opened to establish a foreign trade company, this guy somehow ended up working as a manager in the foreign trade company.
Wan Feng was not interested in knowing how he got there, as long as he went there.
Now Qu Yang took the first step in changing his career destiny and was transferred to Heihe.
On the first day of the new semester, Qu Yang went to the class he taught to say goodbye to his classmates.
This guy is really capable of speaking so much that he spoke tens of thousands of words in a very eloquent way for a simple farewell ceremony.
"What's going on in Heihe? Where are they staying?"
When Qu Yang finished his work and walked out of the classroom, Wan Feng followed him out.
"I'm not sure what my job is yet, but I do have a place to live. I'll be living in a public dormitory."
"When are we leaving?"
"We'll start moving tomorrow."
"Do you need anyone? If you do, just give us a call. We have plenty of people, dozens of them are no problem."
With the students of the school plus Li You’s students, it would not be a problem to have dozens or even hundreds of them.
"That's not necessary. Neighbors are enough."
"Leave me your detailed address. I might come to see you when I go to Heihe for business in the future."
Qu Yang patted Wan Feng's shoulder, nodded and left.
When Wan Feng returned to the classroom and walked towards his seat, he saw Zhang Xuan smiling at him brilliantly.
Wan Feng's face turned black on the spot. This woman told her not to show too much to him when they were in school. What was wrong with her?
It was as if they were afraid that others didn't know that they had a dog to bite.
The school has officially opened, and Wanfeng’s small factory is about to open for business. Those who have tasted the sweetness can’t wait.
Jichun asked Wanfeng several times when the store would open.
The opening of the new school building has brought together the parts that were originally scattered in various areas of Xiaowu's home on campus. This time, the vocational high school finally looks like a normal place.
It turned out that the school's internship department was vacant. After inquiring, Wan Feng learned that the house no longer belonged to the school but to the Xiao Wu family. That night, he asked Li You to take him to the home of the captain of the Xiao Wu family and rented the house for 300 yuan a year.
In this way, the small house originally rented by Wan Feng will become a dormitory, and the newly rented large house will be the production workshop.
After March, the earth warms up, the yang energy rises, and the ice and snow outside show signs of melting.
This building does not require any special modifications. The original stove can be used when the temperature is slightly lower. It will not burn for more than a few days and will be completely thawed by mid-March and there will be no need for heating.
Those unused machines that were shipped in can finally be unpacked and assembled. Wanfeng employs students from the third-year high school field to assemble them. If these interns who disassemble tractors cannot even assemble a sewing machine, what use are you?
After the sewing machines were assembled and added to the original twenty-two, there were a total of sixty-seven sewing machines, which were secured in four rooms.
The four teachers' dormitories were converted into offices, and another previously idle room became a warehouse.
Thanks to Mr. Guo's negotiation with the school, the girls in the senior year were transferred to Wan Feng for internship. Of course, Wan Feng had to pay the students' wages, and at the same time, Wan Feng paid the school 500 yuan as an exchange fee for these students to intern with him.
The girls in the first year of high school were jealous when they saw that Wang Wenmin and others earned more than 30 yuan a month last year. Moreover, their accommodation conditions were much better than those in school, so a large number of girls signed up to come and work this year.
The house that was originally rented was converted into a dormitory. The two east and west rooms of the three rooms were built with north-south kangs. A partition wall was added in the middle to separate a room and also built a kang. Even so, five kangs could only accommodate more than 40 people.
Wan Feng then recruited more than 40 people.
The main task of these people is to do the post-processing of the pants, such as sewing buttons and embroidering flowers.
The assembly line produces hundreds of pairs of trousers a day, and these people can only work after school, so the task is not easy.
The garment factory officially resumed production on March 12th, and the only product it produced was bell-bottom pants.
Bell-bottoms of various colors and textures will be off the production line starting March 12th.
The output of pants alone has increased. One machine can produce nine pairs of pants a day including overtime at night, and Kuaishou can produce ten pairs.
Sixty-seven machines can produce six hundred pairs of trousers a day, which is a considerable number.
Several merchants in Wu County complained that more than a month before the New Year, countless people wanted to buy ski jackets and bell-bottom pants, but you guys went home for vacation, so they had to go to Beiliao to purchase goods, which not only lengthened the purchase cycle and increased costs, but also made countless small profits.
The implication is that you have to give us a cheaper price.
However, when they found that this year's bell-bottom pants were not cheaper but two cents more expensive than last year, they began to protest collectively.
"You can't do this, you damned little profiteer. It's not cheap, it's expensive. You will definitely have no ** when giving birth to children in the future."
Wan Feng doesn’t care whether he has children or not, because that is a matter for the future and it’s too early to tell.
"Haha, Brother Kong, you know that many prices have gone up this year. The purchase price of fabric has increased by five yuan per piece. You can't blame me for this, right? You can also raise the price. If it's three and a half yuan, just sell it for four yuan. Don't tell me you won't sell it. I know your moral character too well. In fact, you are the profiteers. Do your children have children?"
Several dealers walked away grumblingly, each with a hundred pairs of trousers.
Zhang Xuan raised his middle finger at their backs, which he learned from Wan Feng.
They actually dared to curse them to have no children in the future. This is intolerable. If Luan Feng were here, she would also give them the middle finger.
"What are you doing? A girl shouldn't make such gestures. Have you grown up yet?"
Zhang Xuan was choked by these words and was neither crying nor laughing.
"What's the big deal? It's just a thing. I'll be a boy in my next life."
Wan Feng was amused by Zhang Xuan: "That's for the next life, don't count on it in this life."
Zhang Xuan moved towards Wan Feng reluctantly.
Wan Feng slapped her on the butt: "Even if this is a warehouse, you can't tease me. Get out!"
Zhang Xuan snorted. This bastard has never been intimate with her since he left her house. He is such a bastard.
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