Chapter 145 Uncle, Wear
Juanjuan didn't stare at the workers' toes, but followed them into the finished product warehouse.
There are rows of shelves here with boxes neatly placed on them, but the smell here is not very pleasant.
Si Jinchen looked at the warehouse and saw that it was very large and there were a lot of goods piled up.
"Uncle Zhang, are these all the things that have been made?" He looked up curiously.
"Yes, young master, these on the left are rain boots, and these on the right are raincoats. However, they haven't been sold for a long time, so there are too many of them." Zhang Yuan pointed to the shelves on both sides and introduced them to him.
Juanjuan walked to a box. The boxes were not sealed, so she opened it easily. Inside were pairs of rain boots.
She looked at the box on the shelf, not knowing what came to mind. She took out a pair of rain boots and handed them to Zhang Yuan: "Uncle Zhang, wear them."
Zhang Yuan looked at the shoes she handed over with some surprise, and for a moment he didn't know whether to accept or refuse.
"Uncle Zhang, please accept it! Have you forgotten what your second uncle said?" Si Jinchen looked at him with a smile.
Zhang Yuan took the rain boots from her hand, and his heart warmed: "Thank you, Miss."
Juanjuan took out two more pairs from the box and handed them to the other two: "Uncle, wear them."
"For us?" Both of them were a little at a loss.
"Yeah. I wear it when I work, so my feet don't hurt." Juanjuan said with a smile.
Si Jinchen looked at the three of them and said, "Uncle Zhang, please ask everyone working here to come get a pair of rain boots so you can wear them while you work."
"I'd like to thank the young master and the young lady on behalf of everyone." Zhang Yuan was sincerely grateful.
In the past, they would stand in the factory for a whole day and when they returned to their homes, their feet would be soaked and turned white, and a layer of skin would fall off at the slightest touch.
Not only is it painful, but they also need to continue working the next day. If they ask for leave, not only will they lose their wages for that day, but they will also have three days' wages deducted.
None of them was willing to ask for leave. If they took a few more days, this month's work would be in vain.
Now that they have rain boots, they are no longer afraid of standing in the water for a long time. How can they not be moved?
The two children and the two dogs took a walk, but found nothing to play with, so they ran back to find Si Tian.
Si Tian was looking at the previous factory's accounts. After looking through them and finding nothing worth paying attention to, he had them burned.
Start by re-establishing the accounts to facilitate future checking.
Seeing the two children coming back: "Isn't it fun?"
Juanjuan moved to Sitian's side: "Second uncle, Juanjuan gave me rain boots."
"Who did you give it to?" Si Tian looked at her strangely.
"The uncles, aunts and brothers who work here." Juanjuan raised three little fingers.
"Even if Juanjuan doesn't want to send it, Second Uncle will send it." Si Tian smiled and handed her a pen and paper: "Juanjuan and brother can draw for a while over there and wait for Second Uncle."
Juanjuan reached out and took the paper and pen: "Okay."
She turned around and went to find Si Jinchen, and the two of them started painting on the coffee table nearby.
Si Jinchen was drawing a picture of the Type 88 rifle that he had disassembled before. There were still some things he didn't understand, so he would start thinking about it whenever he had free time.
Ma Yang was writing down what he had learned in class today. He wrote down some things he didn't understand and planned to ask Si Jinchen when he was free.
Si Tian glanced at the three children, then lowered his head and continued to sort out the accounts.
They jumped onto the sofa softly, yawned, and fell asleep leaning against each other.
When Si Tian finished his work and pushed the wheelchair over to the three children, he saw something strange about Juanjuan's drawing and asked, "Juanjuan, is this a hand?"
Juanjuan was still drawing seriously with her head down: "No!"
Si Jinchen was also curious and turned to look at what she drew on the paper. It really looked like two hands.
If it's not a hand, what is it?
"Juanjuan, is it a glove?"
"Yes, yes, you can use glue to protect your hands." Juanjuan raised her head and looked at them with a smile.
There was a gentle smile on Si Tian's face. The child still remembered the wound on the worker's hand he saw last time.
She is really a warm baby, and it’s another day of envying her big brother.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Si Tian turned his wheelchair and looked outside the door.
Zhang Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, still holding the worn notebook in his hand: "Second Master, this is the inventory of finished products and materials."
"The young master and the young lady just gave us some rain boots." He didn't dare to look at Si Tian when he said this, for fear that he would be angry.
"I know. Just wear them as a gift. If they break in the future, you can get a new pair and register them." Si Tian took the small notebook and took a look at it.
"Ah!" Zhang Yuan was a little slow to react.
"Is there any problem?" Si Tian looked at his surprised expression.
"It's broken, it's broken, but I can get a new one?" Zhang Yuan thought that one pair was already the best. Now that he is told that it is broken, he can get a new one, how can he not be surprised.
"Yes. Hand back the broken ones and just register them." Si Tian said as he recorded the numbers in the account book.
This completes the initial account book.
Zhang Yuan nodded immediately: "Okay, I will definitely register."
"Is there anyone among you who is good at carpentry?" Si Tian registered the information and returned the notebook to Zhang Yuan.
"Yes, he made the mold for the rain boots. I wonder what the second master is going to do?" Zhang Yuan nodded quickly.
"Juanjuan, show Uncle Zhang the painting you've finished." Si Tian smiled and turned to look at Juanjuan.
Juanjuan picked up the painting on the table and handed it to Zhang Yuan: "Uncle Zhang, this is it."
Zhang Yuan looked at the painting on his hand. It seemed to be a painting of a hand and an arm, except for the fingers. There were some small dots on the palm. Was he sick?
He didn't quite understand: "Second Master, what is this?"
"This is a rubber glove. You can make a mold according to this. Make some raised dots on the fingers and palms to prevent slipping." Si Tian said while leaning on the wheelchair.
"What is this used for?" Zhang Yuan was a little confused.
"Your hands are soaked in water every day, and problems are inevitable over time. Making these rubber gloves can also protect your hands."
"If you get injured or sick, it will affect the efficiency of my factory." Si Tian spoke like a snobbish businessman.
But only Zhang Yuan understood that this was not snobbish at all, it was entirely for their own consideration: "Thank you, Second Master."
"Alright, hurry up and make arrangements. Get the gloves made sooner so you can benefit sooner. We'll start the machine and make some transparent raincoats."
"I'll give you the recipe by the way. I hope you can use your brains more in the future and make more things that people will think about. This way, the factory will make money and you can stay here for a long time."
"Otherwise, this factory will close down, and you'll have no choice but to go back to hard labor."
Si Tian still hopes that they can use their imagination to give him surprises.
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