It was around three o'clock when Wan Feng arrived at Xiao Wu's house by bus, so it was lunchtime in the school cafeteria soon after.
But what surprised Wan Feng was that the factory workers did not close for get off work, but continued to work.
Doesn't he have to go to the cafeteria to eat anymore? Or has Zhang Xuan set up his own restaurant?
"We get off work at five and then eat in the cafeteria."
Normally the cafeteria opens at 4 o'clock. Will they extend the working hours by an hour?
"I'll give everyone in the cafeteria half a month's salary and just extend their evening hours by one hour. Do you think they'll do it?"
"Why?"
"That way we can work an extra hour, and recover all our losses."
The canteen opens at 4 p.m., which shortens the garment factory's afternoon working hours by one hour. Don't underestimate this one hour, it will have a great impact on production.
Capitalists are bloody and inhumane. Capitalist Zhang made up for the loss by spending a little money.
The people working in the cafeteria earn more than 50 yuan a month, and the salary of more than ten people for half a month is only more than 300 yuan.
"Is anyone still working at night?"
"We don't normally work at night, but if some students volunteer to work in the workshop, I don't object and will still pay them."
Wan Feng came back, and Zhang Xuan thought she should cook a meal for Wan Feng herself, so she took Wan Feng back to the room where she was staying and cooked for her.
I don’t know if Zhang Xuan’s cooking skills have improved in the past six months. If not, he might as well go to the cafeteria to eat steamed buns and rice porridge.
People are all mean-spirited. At this moment, Wan Feng actually missed the steamed buns and rice porridge in the cafeteria.
Zhang Xuan actually prepared some things, including fish from Longjiang River, a pork elbow, and the only vegetables were cabbage and radish vermicelli.
Stew a fish and stew pork with vermicelli.
The two of them were eating at the corner of the stove, heads touching.
When Zhang Xuan ate something greasy, she actually wanted Wan Feng to feed her.
Fortunately, Wang Wenmin, Ji Chun and others came back, and her conspiracy failed.
There are many people living in this house, and it is not convenient to use the ground as a blanket or bed in the wild in the winter, so Zhang Xuan had to hold back his anger.
Even though tears are coming out of my eyes, it doesn't solve the actual problem.
After dinner, Wan Feng stayed here for a while and then returned to the dormitory. He couldn’t stay here after all.
Wan Feng hadn't been to the dormitory for more than half a year, and he didn't recognize many people in the vocational high school dormitory. There were two dormitories for freshmen who entered the school in September, with about thirty or forty boys. How could Wan Feng get to know these people?
The people in his dormitory haven't changed much. The stars are still the same stars, the moon is still the same moon, and the people are still the same people.
But there are still changes.
Wang Dong has become a relatively famous photographer in the one-minute and three-minute areas. Many people's personal portraits are taken by him, and photography has changed his life.
Guo Wu is also a celebrity in this area and has become a famous trader. Many of the popular goods here cannot be bought in stores, but you can buy them from him. He has become a wealthy man in the school.
Li Xin became the first serious appliance repairman in the three-point field. He could already solve the difficult problems of radios and black and white televisions, bicycles and other things. He could even repair watches. In short, he could easily fix the few household appliances in every household at that time.
The rest of the people remained the same.
The class of You Mingsheng and Wu Junyan has already graduated and entered society.
Before they knew it, Wan Feng's class had become the oldest class in the vocational high school, and they would graduate and leave the campus next summer.
After being away for more than half a year, the people in the dormitory naturally used this as an excuse to celebrate. Of course, Wan Feng paid for it, because he was rich.
Someone paid the money and someone else did the errands. Seven or eight students ran to the store and carried away two boxes of beer and a lot of canned meat and fish.
The stove in the dormitory was burning brightly, and the people in the two senior dormitories began to celebrate as if it were New Year's Day.
The celebration lasted until midnight.
The next day Wan Feng went to visit Teacher Yu Guo.
After entering the third year of vocational high school, the number of cultural courses is reduced accordingly. Usually there is only half a day of cultural courses, and the rest are practice courses.
Among them, the students who felt that they had no hope of passing the college entrance examination did not even study the cultural courses for half a day, especially the girls, who all went to Zhang Xuan's garment factory to make money.
Indirectly speaking, the garment factory that Wan Feng built for Zhang Xuan can be regarded as the main culprit for the vocational high school's failure to produce college graduates.
Therefore, there are only a few students with better academic performance in the classroom taking academic courses.
When Yu Guo walked into the classroom, he was quite surprised to see Wan Feng sitting in his seat, but he didn't say anything.
After the class, Yu Guo called Wan Feng to his office.
"Wan Feng, I need your advice on something."
"Teacher, what's the matter?"
"Now that we're open, isn't it fashionable to have side jobs? The factory leaders gave our school a task, asking us to help the factory find some ways to get rich. The school leaders even held a special meeting for this matter, asking us to brainstorm and find a solution, but we can't think of anything. It just so happens that you're back, so I think it's more reliable to leave this matter to you."
Want a way to get rich?
Although the vocational high school is not a formal school, it is the highest institution of learning in the Red General Farm and a gathering place for elites in the 1980s. It is reasonable for the General Farm to allow the school to find ways to get rich.
I was in such a hurry and encountered this incident when I came back.
"What projects does the headquarters plan to undertake and how much investment will it require?"
"As long as the project is good, the head of the main factory said we can get a bank loan."
Wan Feng had thought about the issue of developing industry here before. The natural conditions and geographical environment here are actually not very suitable for developing the real economy.
The population base is small and far away from the mainland market, so the cost of products entering the mainland circulation circle is too high. This is also the main reason why the three northeastern provinces were restricted decades later.
"Teacher, what do you think about raising pigs? We have a vast land and a sparse population here, and we have abundant grain production. Developing the pig farming industry is a way out."
"We've discussed this issue before, but if the market can't absorb the large-scale pig farming industry, prices will fall. Farmers will definitely give up if there's no profit or little profit. It doesn't seem like a good solution."
Wan Feng also considered this issue.
"Pork can be processed again and turned into other forms of food before being put on the market, so there won't be such worries."
"But how do we process it further?"
Wan Feng thought of a food.
"You can invest in making sausages, so you won't have to worry about anything."
"Ham? What the hell is that?"
Ham sausage originated in Japan and Western Europe. In 1985, there was no such thing as ham sausage in China except for the traditional pickled ham in the south.
Wan Feng felt that Longjiang had the conditions for the birth of this enterprise.
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