When he got home, Luan Feng had already prepared the meal. After eating and drinking, Wan Feng moved a small stool and sat in front of the door to watch the stars.
When Yan Ling comes back, ask him to contact a Japanese translator to translate the Japanese on the drawings.
The main task is to translate the instructions. As for the Japanese markings on the drawings, Wan Feng doesn't think they are of any use to these senior craftsmen.
Being able to understand a few words on these drawings won't be of much use.
The next step is to ask Yan Ling to contact those recruiters who have returned home and ask them to come back.
In addition to these technical personnel, there are also some professional talents. It is unknown how many Yan Ling has recruited.
The recruitment of professional talents does not require Luo Zhonghang's supervision, so Luo Zhonghang is not aware of the recruitment situation of professional personnel.
Also, is it time to ship the machine tools and equipment I ordered from professional manufacturers in Bohai and Shenyang?
It seems a little early. If we deliver it now, we still have to find a place to put it. Let’s wait two days.
On the day he came back, my uncle said he had written a letter home asking my father to bring his household registration book over for approval to move. The letter was mailed ten days ago.
Assuming the letter takes four days to arrive, and the father sets off immediately after reading the letter, it would have been three or four days now.
If nothing unexpected happens, my father will arrive in Wahou within two or three days.
After cleaning the kitchen, Luan Feng came out with a ladle.
"What are you looking at?"
"Observe the celestial phenomena at night."
"Observe the celestial phenomena at night?" Luan Feng took a mouthful of water and sipped it.
"Observe the sky at night to see who is peeing on the kang."
"puff!"
The water in Luan Feng's mouth gushed out like a spring, spraying Wan Feng without wasting it at all.
"What are you doing? I just took a bath in the river this afternoon. I don't need to take a bath."
Luan Feng hit Wan Feng with her fist: "Did you see who peed on the kang?"
"I'm all peed on!"
Luan Feng was choked. How could this be directed at her?
Luan Feng also moved a small stool and sat next to Wan Feng, looking at the stars in the sky.
The Milky Way streaks across the night sky, and the Altair and the Vega stars face each other across the river.
Wan Feng put his arm around Luan Feng's shoulders, and Luan Feng leaned against Wan Feng's body.
"I was thinking today, we can't just make clothes for the Japanese and give up our own brand. In the future, we need to invest some of those high-quality clothes in urban shopping malls."
"I also feel that I can't throw away my own brand, but the production capacity cannot meet the demand."
"After the new factory opens, we'll build another garment factory next to it in Nandashan. We'll recruit some workers and form a team specializing in domestic products. We'll also do more advertising in the future. By the way, how's the model team we formed going?"
"Very good, very exciting. I think it's a pity that Zhang Xuan is not a model. Haven't you seen the grace of Zhang Xuan when she walks on the catwalk? I am completely mesmerized by her. When will she come again?"
Wan Feng turned his head and looked at Luan Feng.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"It seems I have to be prepared to come back and catch the adulterer later."
Luan Feng raised her fist and hit Wan Feng hard: "We are women!"
Don’t women talk nonsense too?
Wan Feng did not go deeper into this topic. The two of them just sat quietly next to each other, watching the stars move in the sky.
"Oh, the TV series is about to start. They said they are going to show 'Huo Dongge' tonight, which is the third part of Huo Yuanjia. I have to go inside and watch TV." Luan Feng suddenly screamed and ran back to the house in panic.
The length of time writers spend in the countryside collecting folk songs is usually not very accurate, ranging from as short as ten days to as long as one or two months.
Wan Feng thought that Yan Ling might not be able to return for ten days or eight days after going to Xiema Mountain to collect folk songs.
He was the only one who had contact information among those recruited to go home. When Wan Feng was about to send someone to Xiema Mountain to find him, he actually came back.
This was the fifth day after Wan Feng returned to Wa, which was also the third day after Chen Dao started studying the drawings. Yan Ling ran to Wa.
"My Min'er said you were looking for me?"
"I'm about to send people to Xiema Mountain to capture you. I want to know all the information about the recruitment."
Although Yan Ling was not Wan Feng's employee, Wan Feng paid him when he did some work for him. Anyway, these people in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles had nothing to do all day long and were all talking nonsense, so it was not uncommon for them to work part-time outside to secretly make some extra money.
Yan Ling pulled out a roster. "There are thirty-one senior technicians, including one approximately at level eight, two at level seven, fifteen at level sixty, and thirteen at level five. There are over a hundred specialized industrial workers you asked me to recruit. Following your instructions, they are all from nearby counties and cities, with the majority coming from Hongya County, followed by those from Xiuyangoudong, Gai County, and Pulan County. They were all former professional mechanics. There are approximately three to four hundred apprentices recruited locally, primarily young people from Yongshi Gushan, Black Reef Commune, and Daying Commune. There are 180 men and 135 women."
Yan Ling handed the roster to Wan Feng. "Everyone's name, contact information, and salary standards are all in this booklet. Xiao Wan, there's one thing I don't understand. A machinery factory shouldn't be a man's world. Why are you hiring so many female workers?"
"Haha, if a factory is staffed entirely by men, wouldn't that be a complete waste? Working together, both men and women, won't be tiring."
“Bullshit!”
"I will give your hard work fee to your wife."
Yan Ling frowned: "Can you send it to me?"
Wan Feng looked at Yan Ling in surprise: "I didn't expect that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also a henpecked husband at home?"
"Don't mention it. My wife is great in every way, really! She's just too tight-fisted. She only gives me ten yuan a month for pocket money, which isn't even enough for cigarettes. If I have to attend any social events outside, I have to secretly borrow money."
This is indeed not enough. Now, the price of Jinbanna, Caohai, Wuduojinhua and other cigarettes without filters has risen to 38 cents a box. If I remember correctly, Wanfeng will rise to 58 cents a box next summer, and the local famous Anshan and Da'anshan will also rise to 60 cents and 80 cents, and Lishi cigarettes are also more than 50 cents.
Ten yuan a month for smoking can probably buy you 25 or 26 yuan worth of cheap cigars like Jinjiangshan and Yalujiang.
"It's a pity that all the men in the world are dominated by their wives."
"Stop making fun of me."
Wan Feng pulled a handful of money from his pocket, counted out ten ten-yuan notes, and tossed them to Yan Ling: "I'll give you half. If I give you all of it, Jiang Min might torture you when she gets home. Give her the remaining half. If she thinks it's too little, I'll take the blame for being stingy."
Yan Ling's eyebrows immediately lit up: "Brother Wan, if you need any help from now on, just let me know."
"Brother Yan, why don't you just start an advertising company and stop being a writer and focus on making money?"
Yan Ling scratched his head. "Advertising company? Can that thing make money?"
"Haha! Do you believe me when I say you can make a lot of money? If you can't make up your mind, go home and ask your wife. You're really being henpecked, you have no opinions and act like a woman. I was wondering why Jiang Min is becoming more and more like a shrew. It turns out you're forcing her to do that."
Yan Ling was depressed on the spot. When did I force Jiang Min to be a shrew?
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