"Actually, the brigade could support each team in developing some small manufacturing projects. These things might seem insignificant to the average person, like belts, bags, gloves, even toilet paper, keychains, and underpants. Can these things be produced? The technical requirements aren't high, and the investment isn't large. A single household could invest in production. The brigade could plan for one team to specialize in backpacks and school bags, another village to specialize in gloves, socks, and belts, and another village to specialize in underpants and bras. If every village produced the same thing, wouldn't that create scale? Once the products were finished, they could be sold at the market."
Zhang Hai's eyes lit up.
"That makes sense. One person producing is ultimately weak. If everyone in the village produces, wouldn't that be enough? Why didn't I come up with this idea? You're really capable, but my daughter is too young."
Upon hearing this, Luan Feng quickly straightened her chest and leaned towards Wan Feng, declaring her sovereignty.
"In fact, once you get started, you'll find that many small things around you can be made and turned into profit. For us personally, from hats to zippers and buttons on clothes, to belt clips, shirt lines, elastic bands, and insoles, don't underestimate these things. Each one is worth very little, but if you can sell them in large quantities, the profits can be amazing. The experience I've learned is that people should not be too ambitious and must keep their feet on the ground. Only by doing so can they develop."
Zhang Hai slammed the table and said, "That's it. I'll go back and arrange for each team to do the same business for me."
In addition to Wahou, Jiangwei Brigade has six teams. Each of these six teams specializes in producing the same product. As long as the quality is up to standard, achieving a well-off society will not be a problem.
After the problem was solved, Zhang Hai started drinking happily and finished three glasses of beer in a blink of an eye.
He finished six of the first ten beers, and Wan Feng drank one and had three left.
Zhang Hai was already a little shaky.
"I can't drink anymore. If I drink too much, I won't be able to go home." Seeing Wan Feng put another glass of beer in front of him, Zhang Hai quickly waved his hand.
"No, you finally got some beer, how can you not drink it? Besides, you asked for the beer, so who will drink it if you don't? This glass is twenty cents, drink it!"
Zhang Hai barely drank two cups and said he would not drink the last cup anymore, so he simply urinated through his urethra and escaped.
"How's the security situation at the market lately?"
"Apart from some petty thefts, nothing else has been discovered so far."
"The social environment is a bit harsh right now. I suspect the country might launch a severe crackdown in the autumn. It's going to be a very severe crackdown. I hope you're mentally prepared."
Wan Feng naturally could not speak with certainty about the crackdown that began at the end of August, he could only speak of it in an estimated tone.
"What preparations should we make?"
"Once the crackdown begins, just tell the law-abiding people to behave themselves. As for the petty thieves, don't worry about them. The free police will take care of them. You just have to be law-abiding."
Zhang Xian nodded: "I understand."
Zhang Xian and the security guard were also gone.
Wan Feng snapped his fingers at Chen Wenxin: "Let's settle the score!"
Chen Wenxin came over with a small notebook and a mop: "Ten glasses of beer for two yuan, eight small dishes for a total of one yuan and four..."
"What if you've become stupid from studying? Why don't you just tell me the total amount?"
"It's five dollars and thirty cents in total. Give me five dollars."
Wan Feng took out six yuan from his pocket and said, "Pack me another tray of buns. The rest will be your tip."
There are ten buns in a tray, and they cost fifty cents. Wan Feng plans to buy some to take home in case he gets hungry at night.
I'm going to be hungry tonight.
It is now past six o'clock in the evening, and the lights in Wahou Village are bright, presenting a prosperous scene.
Luan Feng leaned her head on Wan Feng's shoulder and walked home unsteadily.
"Are you relieved that you won't be going to the factory this afternoon?"
"There's nothing to worry about with Sister Min here."
"How's things going with Sister Min's boyfriend?"
"It seems okay. Sister Min never talks about it."
"Has her boyfriend been here?"
"I've been here twice. He seems like a nice guy, but a bit shy and doesn't like to talk."
"Ah? Damn, that's interesting. Two taciturn people, if they really become one in the future, life will be so boring."
"Yes, it's better for us two, it's so interesting!"
"What the hell is that? Did someone urinate on your head when you were a kid? Why are you always so stupid?"
"You're the one who's had someone peed on your head! I'm not stupid!" Luan Feng punched Wan Feng.
Instead of rushing home, the two of them wandered over to the brick factory to watch others play basketball.
There are two teams competing. One is naturally the Wahou team, and the other, judging from their jerseys, is a team of outsiders doing business in the market.
There were a few experienced players among these outsiders. Although these youngsters were full of energy, they were far behind in experience and could not beat them.
However, the cheerleading team in Wahou was quite impressive, and it became even more lively after Luan Feng arrived.
The players on the field actually made a small spurt of 6 to 0, tying the score in one fell swoop.
The two watched the game until about 7:30. It was time for the TV series, so Luan Feng wanted to go home and watch TV.
After returning home, Wan Feng washed his feet and got on the kang. Luan Feng, who had gotten on the kang earlier, was writing something in a notebook with a pen, and was calculating while writing.
Wan Feng leaned over to take a look but couldn't understand what she was drawing.
"What are you doing?"
"First time from 9 to 9:30, then a half-hour break; second time from 10 to 10:40, a twenty-minute break; third time from 11 to 11:40, a twenty-minute break; fourth time from 12 to 12:40, a twenty-minute break; fifth time from 1 to 2:00, a half-hour break; sixth time from 2:30 to 3:30, a half-hour break; seventh time from 4 to 5:00, yeah!"
Wan Feng had a bad feeling.
"Look, I've made a plan for you. Let's implement your Big Dipper Plan according to the plan."
Wan Feng fell to the bed with a thud: "Oh, my stomach hurts, my liver hurts, my stomach hurts..."
This woman really made preparations seven times. This is going to kill me!
"You son of a bitch, you're not allowed to feel any pain tonight. Even if you do, it won't work. You have to endure the pain! You used to bully me every night, but tonight I'll see how strong you are!"
Wan Feng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Oh God, please come and save this unfortunate person like me."
Luan Feng chuckled: "Don't worry, wait for me to finish watching the TV series, you can take this time to have a good rest first."
Wan Feng was determined to play dead tonight and not get up.
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