Back To Eighty

Looking at this posture, Lu Huai'an looked solemn.

Sun Hua on the side looked at it and suddenly said, "He can't pretend he can't go back, right?"

"..."

Factory Manager Du couldn't help laughing and laughing, and shook his head quickly: "No, I put it back together, but it's still not good. I'm not taking it apart again."

Checked it all over, the gears are not stuck and the wires are not cut.

It seems to be fine, but it just won't start.

Lu Huai'an didn't understand this either, so he didn't get started. He just wrote down the matter and said that he would go back and call Zhang Zhengqi to see if he could do anything.

Just before he left, he still gave Director Du a meaningful sentence: "If you can't find out who did it, it's useless if you fix it."

The enemy is in the dark, and they are in the light.

If you don't get people out, it's hard to fix it, but it's too easy to break it.

Director Du also knew this truth deeply and was cruel.

No matter how much he has to pay, he must find out this inner ghost!

After calling Zhang Zhengqi, Lu Huai'an told the truth: "Is there anything you can do?"

"Here, the machine is broken..."

And it's not normal damage, it's man-made damage, and the bad parts are too uncontrollable.

"I'll give you an idea, ask the master in the factory!"

The last time Lu Huaian dealt with Haiman Garment Factory, he still had a lot of good relationships.

Speaking of this, after much discussion, it was finally decided to send a mechanic to come on a business trip at public expense.

Zhang Zhengqi was also very happy and made a phone call.

Lu Huai'an hasn't returned to the city for the past two days, and is here waiting for news from him.

As soon as the phone rang, he picked it up immediately: "Yes, it's me, really? That's great!"

It was said to be a business trip at public expense, but Lu Huaian directly decided that they would take the whole package: "After all, this comber was not eliminated in the factory, so as not to fall into the limelight."

Not only that, they also specially arranged for people to wait at the train station and get on the train when they left the station.

It was inconvenient to live in the city, so I arranged it directly at Uncle Qian's house.

"Guoguo will stay with Aunt Lan for the past two days, and sleep with Xiao Duo'er, okay?" Gong Lan coaxed softly.

Guoguo thought about it for a while, and her eyes lit up: "Then I want to eat a popsicle!"

She ate too much in the past two days, and her father didn't give her any food.

Gong Lan readily agreed.

Uncle Qian also thinks this arrangement is better: "It's hard for people to come all the way. It's still a hot day to repair the machine. It's better to let Guoguo live here, so that the mechanic master can rest better."

There are many children, and the freezer also comes in handy.

Popsicles or something, just put them in a pile and put them in the cupboard, each child's share of one per day.

The first two days were particularly miserable. I didn't know what was going on, and it kept tripping.

When I called someone to come and see, the young man was helpless.

"Boss, you guys are too extravagant!" He had never seen such a big battle: "Refrigerator, TV and radio, you have all the equipment, one is not enough, there are three or four in a village, no It's weird to trip!"

Lu Huai'an was depressed and stuffed a pack of cigarettes: "Brother, help us think about the idea!"

"I'll ask you to."

After Lu Huaian repeatedly expressed that he was willing to pay, the electric power side proposed a plan: give them a replacement for the whole village, and get them a transformer at the head of the village, otherwise they will not be able to carry it.

Lu Huai'an readily agreed. He wanted to buy a washing machine later, because it was too cold to do laundry in winter.

After solving this big problem, Shen Maoshi's refrigerator at home was finally usable. Zhao Fen's belly was big, so he simply came over.

The village is much cooler, and there is a refrigerator, so you can live comfortably.

When she came to visit, she felt that their courtyard was very spacious: "The door is also wide, it is a bungalow, and there is a freezer. It feels good to open a store."

"This... no one looks at the store."

Gong Hao's house was built last year, and Gong Lan also lived with them. Now, only Cai Qin and the others live in the bungalow.

It's just that the rice is still cooked here, and a daughter-in-law from the village who has injured her foot is invited to do it. She can't step on the sewing machine, and the cooking is also paid for wages, but I'm careful.

But it was already very hard for her to be busy with so many people's meals by herself, and it was unrealistic for her to visit the store.

"Oh that's fine, I just said it casually, haha." Zhao Fen didn't care too much, she was just used to selling things, and felt that it was inconvenient to buy anything in the village.

During dinner in the evening, Gong Lan brought this up and felt that what Zhao Fen said was quite thoughtful: "There seems to be a lack of homes in the village to sell things."

Usually if there is something missing, I have to ask Shen Maoshi to go to the market to buy it.

In fact, there are also supply and marketing cooperatives nearby, but in Songjia Village, because of Master Song's business, they are not willing to go there, they would rather run away or let Shen Maoshi and the others bring them back.

After Lu Huai'an heard it, he just casually said, "Then let's open it. You can see who is free in the village, if you are willing to come and visit the store."

"Can I not?"

Everyone looked at the reputation and found that it was Cai Shengyuan.

He gathered up his courage and scratched his head: "It just happened to be a holiday. This year we have two months of summer vacation."

Guoguo, whose cheeks were bulging next to him, always ran after his brother, chewed and swallowed quickly, and tried to raise his hand: "I can too! I can count now!"

Uncle Qian was amused and grabbed her cheek: "That's right, you made it clear what you said, right?"

"Mmmm!" Guoguo's hair also grew longer, and she lived with Gong Lan, and she tied her into a small tug, tied with two red ropes, and when her head moved, the ropes swayed, so cute.

She was so cute, so she looked at Lu Huaian eagerly: "Papa An, are you okay?"

Looking at this little dumpling, Lu Huai'an could not refuse: "Okay! Let's go, let you guys get it first, and then find a suitable person to change it. Let's talk about it first, you have to keep the accounts, everyone has it every month. Wages, if the account is wrong, it will be deducted from your wages!"

Guoguo jumped up and down with joy, grinning with joy: "Mmmm! Deduction of wages!"

What is wages? She just doesn't care.

Anyway, she is going to open a shop, so she can eat a lot of delicious food!

She has to eat two popsicles a day!

Just deduct it from her salary!

Although it is a child's toss, but the adults are not perfunctory.

Lu Huai'an and the others had to wait for the mechanic to come over, and they also had to make arrangements. Uncle Qian would run the procedure for this small shop.

Although it's a small shop, it still looks the same.

I wrote [Guoyuan Store] on the whole sign, hung it on the top, and then tidy up the bungalow, and put two rows of shelves in the main house. It really looks like that.

As soon as the formalities were completed, Uncle Qian called Shen Maoshi and the others to go to the city.

What kind of grain, oil, paper and pen, all kinds of things go in and out, stuffing the shelves full to the brim.

There's also a freezer in front, stuffed with popsicles.

On the opening day, the small shop was crowded with people.

Lu Huai'an also set off two firecrackers and laughed: "Although the shop is small, it has all the internal organs."

The left and right are only open to save everyone's troubles and worries, and they don't want to make money from this, and the pricing is also very conscientious.

And the money was paid by two children!

How fresh!

Guoguo also tried to settle accounts at first, but the result was 6+9=? on the problem.

"It's too difficult!" She ran out of fingers and widened her eyes: "Can I break off my toes!?"

"That won't work." Cai Shengyuan answered quickly: "It's equal to 15, just give us one dollar and five."

Seeing that they were all having fun, the uncle happily gave the money: "Take it!"

"Hey, alright!" Guoguo's collection of money is called a quick one, and she keeps it neat and tidy.

Cai Shengyuan kept the account, and then took over the other person: "Guo Guo, you can collect the money. I'll keep the account and calculate the money."

Happily made a deal.

In the evening, I even made a lot of money that day!

Zhu Haoyuan and the others are very greedy, but unfortunately their store no longer accepts people.

"I want to make money too..." The brothers wailed.

Gong Lan, who was passing by, heard it, and said casually, "Then you can buy popsicles and sell them!"

"Huh?" Zhu Haoyuan's eyes lit up: "How to fix it?"

Gong Lan smiled: "Hey, there's a foam box here, get up early tomorrow, come over and get a box of popsicles, cover with a towel and stuff two ice cubes, and ride your bike to the next village. Head, if you see a farmer who digs a field, you can make money without shouting."

In their village, they only plant for one season, but not in other villages. This is a busy time.

"Yes!"

After thinking about it, the brothers felt that this was really feasible.

Immediately take out all their family assets at night, and they have a full four yuan and sixty cents!

Got a box of popsicles and really went to sell them.

Watching them go by bicycle, and Guoguo also wanted to play, Zhu Haoyuan waved: "Come on! Take my car!"

As soon as the incident with Xu Biao happened last time, the children in the village were basically equipped with bicycles to read, but they were pretty cool.

The little assistant suddenly ran away, Cai Shengyuan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of collecting money.

Lu Huai'an and the others are progressing very smoothly. After receiving the mechanic master Lao Fan, they first arranged a meal in the city.

Lao Fan was very happy to eat, and he talked a lot: "The last time we met, you were talking there..."

The chat started, and the relationship became closer.

On the same day, he directly said that he would go to the factory to see the machine and see how bad it was, so he could think about how to repair it.

Unable to beat him, Lu Huai'an had no choice but to accompany him.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

The old scope turned the machine twice, began to **** for a while, and smiled: "It's not a big problem, I was cut two wires, I'll just install two."

"Eh, okay."

The weather is too hot, since the machine is not difficult to repair, there is no need to rush to match and come back to repair in the afternoon.

Simply agreed that the line will be fixed tomorrow.

Director Du was even more ruthless, and directly announced to all the workers that the comber had been repaired.

"It's just that it hasn't been assembled yet. The master said that he will help us carry out a major inspection, so don't worry about it. After tomorrow, work will start normally!"

The workers are happy and see no problem.

It's just that that night, he arranged for a lot of people to watch in the dark, but unfortunately he didn't catch anyone.

What I have to say is that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This comber broke down recently, which really dragged down Noah's development.

I can't make new fabrics for the time being, so I have to use ordinary machine fabrics on top.

Lu Huaian took the lead, and the price was directly reduced by 30%, but many people still didn't buy it.

After all, Huaiyang's accident happened first, and they followed suit. It was very worrying that their prices would go back up in the future, and the quality was still poor.

As a result, Noah's clothes did not sell as well.

In comparison, Huaiyang's sales seem to have increased somewhat.

The market is so big, they sell less, and Huaiyang naturally has more.

After eating the sweetness, Minister Deng couldn't help but sigh: "If only the machines of the textile factory were rotten all the time."

It's best if you can't fix it!

As he said, the mechanic went back the next day with the wiring, and was surprised to find that the machine was even worse: "What, what's the situation?"