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Gong Lan came out soon and followed Cai Qin.

They asked one by one, and took them to the factory to have a look. If anyone had made clothes, let them step on the sewing machine to find out.

There is a little girl who is not very old, but she is very good at cutting clothes.

Gong Lan smiled happily and came over to look for Lu Huai'an: "Brother An, it's alright, they are all good, just happened to have a batch of fabrics here, I'm in urgent need of manpower, and thirteen sewing machines are still available, if possible, I can arrange the machines today. already."

They are all poor people, and they rarely buy ready-made clothes. These people's clothes are basically made by themselves.

But it is the difference between hand sewing and machine sewing. It is easy to get started with a belt.

Lu Huai'an snorted and nodded: "That's ok, you can keep it if you think it's okay. The treatment is the same as that of a new female worker. If the child is not enough, you can arrange an extra room."

"okay."

Here, Lu Huaian also greeted Gong Hao. The salary of the female worker is also paid daily.

No way, unlike the nearby female workers, they are real, looking forward to this money to eat every day.

Gong Lan brought people in, and everyone was still a little confused.

It can really stay and work.

They can make money with their own hands, no more begging!

Soft-hearted and soft-hearted, he secretly cried twice behind his back.

Great.

The men who followed did not expect such a good thing, and their feet were fluttering.

"It feels like a dream."

Women can also make money, and they can arrange their children together. My own mother used to help take care of the children, and even take care of their meals?

All of a sudden, everyone was full of energy.

Good days are ahead!

Lu Huai'an was worried that they would have a hard time getting started, or that they would go back after learning.

Unexpectedly, they are quite serious one by one, and they get started quickly.

A grandmother also cooks a good dish, and the taste is different when it is fried.

It just so happened that there were more workers now, and it was difficult to cook alone, so I asked her to do it together.

While eating, Gong Lan couldn't help but sigh: "I did the math, there is no pressure on orders this month."

The sewing machines that were previously idle have come in handy, and orders from the counties can finally be delivered as scheduled.

"The two supply and marketing cooperatives that delayed delivery last time gave them ten shirts each as an apology." Lu Huai'an thought for a while, then looked at Uncle Qian: "How is Yu Tang?"

Uncle Qian also walked around and only came back yesterday: "Yu Tang is quiet, but I heard that their shipping channel was cut off by Huaiyang."

It's not that Yu Tang can't do it, it's really, compared to Huaiyang, it's not enough to see.

Whether it's personal or otherwise.

Although Heizi was just running errands, but he just died like this, and Director He must find his way back.

Lu Huai'an nodded and sighed: "Don't disturb it for now, we'll wait and see what happens."

Regarding Heizi's death, Huaiyang must have hated them too.

Listening to their chat quietly, Shen Ruyun did not speak.

Only after she came back, she hesitated: "Is it okay to be so stiff with Huaiyang?"

"It's alright." Lu Huai'an took off his coat and started to wash his face: "That's all there is to it. Seriously speaking, it was an accident. In fact, he deserved it."

Do something wrong, get punished, that's all.

Shen Ruyun snorted and washed her face together: "What does Guo Ming say here? It's going to get cold soon."

"No news yet."

After washing their faces and changing a basin of hot water, the two of them soaked their feet together and watched the weather forecast side by side.

When they reported to their province, both of them looked a little dignified.

There will be cold air this week and the temperature will drop to around ten degrees!

"This situation... you should discuss it with Guo Ming." Shen Ruyun took the towel and handed it to him.

Lu Huaian hummed, wiped his feet hastily, put on his shoes, and went to call.

Many of these victims are still living in the wasteland. Lu Huaian was afraid that they would be bitten by mosquitoes, so he provided tarpaulins to set up tents, but in this weather, how could a tent be a problem?

Called over and over again, but no one answered.

"It seems that Guo Ming is not at home."

Fortunately, after ten o'clock in the evening, Guo Ming called and said, "Brother An, it will be cooling down in a few days."

Lu Huai'an hummed: "I've been calling you, just want to tell you about this."

Originally, it was to temporarily resettle the victims. Generally speaking, it takes only ten days and a half for the water to recede and the victims can be arranged to return to their hometowns.

It's been more than a month this time, why haven't I got any news?

"The water in Xiaotunzhuang has not retreated." Guo Ming said too much today, and his throat was sore: "The superior has arranged it now, and may give up Xiaotunzhuang."

It was too difficult to block, the gap was too large, and the entire village was flooded to the top.

The terrain is too low, it is impossible, the water has fallen back, but it is still not good.

"The leader said that the villagers in Xiaotunzhuang may be arranged to return to their hometowns and build a hill near their home to make them home."

However, it is entirely voluntary.

The news was soon confirmed that the houses in Xiaotunzhuang were all adobe houses, and many of them were thatched huts. After soaking in the water for so long, they were all gone.

At that time, the water was so fast that everything was swept away and washed away.

Rao is so, and many people want to go back and have a look.

If it can be saved, they still hope to go back to the original place to rebuild.

Lu Huaian specially arranged for Shen Maoshi and the others to drive two tractors and pull them back all the way.

It just happened to be able to help other villages to compact the road, so it would be better to drive around more.

When it was impossible to cross the path, the villagers got out of their cars and walked away.

When they got to the ground, everyone was dumbfounded.

Originally there were a few spires, but now there is nothing left.

There is a vast ocean, and I can only point out where my home used to be based on memory.

They came back in the evening.

After deliberation, everyone agreed to the plan of choosing another site.

Just for this address, many people chose Lankeng Village.

Leader Xiao also made a special visit to discuss their idea in depth.

The idea of ​​the villagers is actually quite simple.

If they want to survive, they want land, fields, and houses. This is the foundation of their lives.

"The country still attaches great importance to your request, and I hope everyone can live a stable life..."

Leader Xiao made some remarks, followed by a large group of people, interviewing and taking pictures, it is estimated that it will be in the newspaper.

Finally, the two sides reached an agreement.

The state divides several plots of land and reclaims terraced fields for them, and the fields and fields are divided according to the head.

It's just that, some are more biased, but after all, they are still in the village of rotten pits.

Suddenly, the population of Lankeng Village almost doubled.

Leader Xiao is particularly satisfied that Lu Huaian has also solved the employment problem for these villagers.

"Your village has already submitted a report, but it's always unpleasant in Lankeng Village, please change it!" Leader Xiao thought about it for a while, then smiled: "Let's call it Xin'an Village."

New life, safe and secure.

When the villagers heard it, they cheered: "Director Lu also has the word "An" in his name!"

Originally had this meaning in it, Leader Xiao smiled slightly.

Xin'an Village.

There is also a big stone standing at the entrance of the village, with the three characters of "Xin'an Village" painted in red paint, which can be conspicuous.

The villagers in the wasteland squeezed first and nested in their bungalows to avoid freezing.

The funds have been distributed, the foundation has been excavated, and the progress is very fast.

Xin'an Village is all one-season rice, so the heavy rain didn't affect them too much.

Dig some ground and plant vegetables. When the harvest is over, the new villagers also start selling vegetables to make money.

Seeing that everything was going in a good direction, at the end of the year, someone found Lu Huaian.

This person, Lu Huaian, knew him. He had been with Guo Ming twice. His surname was Yao, and he was an officer.

"Well, Director Lu, I have a niece who is near here. I want to come to work in your factory. Do you think it's convenient for you?"

Lu Huai'an raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled: "We are sewing workers. If she has experience in this area, she can try it."

"Haha, she didn't read any books, how could she do this." Yao Jian smiled and took a breath: "She wanted to come and see if there was anything else to do in the factory."

This is for lunch.

Lu Huai'an narrowed his eyes. Although he had expected it, he did not expect this day to come so quickly.

Not sure of Yao's position, Lu Huai'an didn't refuse rashly, but just smiled and said that she could come and take a look first.

No matter what Officer Yao did, and wanted him to be accurate, Lu Huai'an was just doing Tai Chi anyway.

In the end, Officer Yao had no choice but to nod his head: "Okay, I'll let her come over and have a look first."

In fact, Yao Gan's niece is just one example.

This year, the benefits of Huaiyang are not good, and all kinds of benefits have been cancelled.

The first and most obvious is the benefits of each festival.

In the past, all kinds of grain, oil, and rice would be distributed, but this year, I won't get anything.

What about Noah?

Sewing workers will be on holiday every holiday, and they will also distribute some oil, rice and salt.

Although there are not many things, it means that the factory is profitable.

Huaiyang is still a big factory. In comparison, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

There was a sewing worker who couldn't help but ask Noah's sister who came to work in front: "Do you still need someone here?"

There were too many questions, and the female workers came to ask Gong Lan.

Gong Lan also answered quite neatly: "There is no shortage for the time being."

There is indeed no shortage of people in the factory. So many people have been added to the village at once, and basically all girls have joined the factory.

All the sewing machines came in handy, and thanks to Uncle Qian, they ran around and pulled in a lot of orders, otherwise they would not be able to turn around.

As soon as this reply was given, Huaiyang became even more unstable.

People are like this, and he will suspect that what is stuffed to him is poisonous.

If this is not given, he wants it again, thinking it must be a good thing.

Director He had already suppressed Yu Tang to the point of being unable to fight back, and he was about to be annexed. How could he care about this, he waved his hand: "If you want to leave, just leave! I'm afraid that such a big factory won't be able to recruit people? "

After all, the end of the year is coming, UU reading www.uukanshu. com has dividends, and no one leaves, but doing things is more and more perfunctory.

As a result, several orders that Huaiyang had managed to pull in immediately met with backlash.

The large-scale returns in various counties immediately aroused the vigilance of Director He.

"What's the situation!? Be sure to check carefully!"

But at this time, no one has the heart to do things well.

Check yourself, what can you find out?

But just go back to work.

After returning to work, the quality of the clothes is the same, but the fabrics are still slightly better than those in the county. In addition, their prices are lower, so the counties are holding their noses and accepting them.

Minister Deng didn't feel relieved, but he had good news to tell him: "Director, the textile factory has finally made wool!"

Director Du still takes his woolly as a treasure, and now their textile factory can make it too!