Back to the golden age

According to the allocation, after excluding the cost and the owner's commission, Song Yuanchao's income for each hanger reached about fifteen cents.

Although this profit ratio has dropped a lot compared to the initial one, it is important to know that the current shipment volume is several times that of the initial one. On the whole, the total profit earned by Song Yuanchao has still increased significantly.

In just a few days, the 300 rolls of casing were almost consumed, and these 300 rolls of casing brought Song Yuanchao a profit of nearly 4500 yuan. This amount is extremely amazing in this day and age, almost equivalent to about five years for an ordinary worker's family. of total income.

We must know that in the early 80s, ten thousand yuan households were still an extremely enviable term. Now it is only the beginning of 1979, and Song Yuanchao has already existed with nearly half a million yuan households.

Seeing that the business was good, Song Yuanchao calculated the time and called Jiang Dongliang. This time he directly increased the quantity of the next batch of casings. From 300 volumes last time, it reached 800 volumes at once, and he was sending them out very quickly. After the goods are delivered, the payment for the first 300 volumes will be settled with Jiang Dongliang, and then told to continue to wait for the next batch of replenishment.

In less than a week, 1100 rolls of sleeves were sold. Although only 300 rolls were paid for, this was already very satisfying for Jiang Dongliang. Jiang Dongliang was full of confidence in the future cooperation, which seemed to worry him. The problem with this batch of casings was finally resolved smoothly.

After work that day, Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi went directly to the air-raid shelter, where everyone was waiting for the two of them, with extremely anticipation in their expressions.

After checking the accounts, Song Yuanchao readily distributed the money in the anticipation of everyone.All of them are calculated according to the number of productions and sales. Those who have more can get more than 200, and those who have less can get more than 100.

With the money in hand, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. Those who were skeptical at the beginning were as relieved as Zhang Bin and the others before.

"Everyone has worked hard these days, and 800 rolls of casing will be delivered tomorrow. I have also arranged for the purchase of iron wire. Zhang Bin, Wang Jianjun, and Gu Jie, each of you will take one of you to pull the iron wire back as soon as possible. Remember Get the ticket, check the quality, if it is very rusty, don't pull it, understand?"

"Don't worry about aiding North Korea, this matter is guaranteed to be done." Zhang Bin smiled and patted his chest to promise.

After making arrangements for today's work, Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi left first, and when Song Yuanchao and the others left, Zhang Bin and the others rushed out to pull the wire.

When I arrived at the school-run factory, it happened to be the time to go to work.

Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi in overalls signed in at the door and went straight to the workshop.

The workshop has already begun to be busy. These days, the task of running a school factory is not light. With the recovery of the national economy, factories and enterprises are in full swing to resume production. I also got a lot of orders.

"Aid Korea!"

"Master, you are here." In the workshop, Song Yuanchao, who was doing routine preparations before the start of work, heard someone shout, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the factory director Ma hurriedly trotting over with a smile.

"Come on, go to my office for a meeting." Director Ma glanced at the situation in the workshop with a slightly satisfied expression, and said to Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao responded, and followed the factory manager out of the workshop to the office. After entering the office, Song Yuanchao quickly fetched water and poured tea, and handed him a cigarette after he finished his work.

"Are you still used to going to work these days?" Factory Manager Ma asked kindly, taking a puff from his cigarette.

"It's pretty good. The atmosphere in the factory is very good, and the comrades take good care of me. Thank you, master, for your concern." Song Yuanchao said modestly.

Director Ma nodded: "You have just arrived, the most important thing now is to study, watch more, listen more, and learn more. Go through all the processes before and after, and find out the situation of each link..."

Director Ma was smoking a cigarette and drinking tea, pointing to his apprentice.

After a few days of contact, Director Ma is very satisfied with this apprentice Song Yuanchao, who is smart, quick-witted, eager to learn, and more importantly, he respects himself.

Director Ma was talking, while Song Yuanchao was listening, and took out a small notebook that he carried with him to write it down. He nodded from time to time, showing an appearance of humbly studying.

After a while, the director Ma, who was still full of ideas, stopped, and asked Song Yuanchao with a smile if he had his own opinion on the situation in the factory, and how he planned to carry out the follow-up work.

In this regard, Song Yuanchao talked about what Director Ma had said before, the general direction was still Director Ma's, but he talked about his own "understanding" in terms of details.

After listening to it, Director Ma felt even happier, and his attitude towards Song Yuanchao became more kind.

"Aid Korea, you are young, aggressive, and educated. You are different from ordinary workers. If you have your own ideas and considerations at work, you can directly mention them to me. Everyone is for work, so there is nothing you can't say."

"Understood, master, but I just came here and need school in many ways, and I will trouble you to take care of me more." Song Yuanchao replied with a smile, but Song Yuanchao didn't agree with Director Ma's request to let him express his opinions. Not a word was mentioned.

Although the factory director Ma is his master, he is still the factory director and the leader.

If you take what the leader said seriously, then you are a fool. Often the leader says that they just like to show their democracy, magnanimity, and care and love for the juniors. Song Yuanchao is not a fool, of course he understands the truth behind it .

After speaking, seeing that it was not too early, Song Yuanchao went back to the workshop. At this time, the comrades in the workshop were already busy working.

The school-run factory has a lot of work these days, and the tasks are also heavy. For example, the batch of tooling made in the factory is an order placed by Shanghai Iron and Steel No. 2000 Factory. There are more than [-] pieces and it needs to be delivered within two weeks. .

Everyone is busy, rushing to meet the delivery date, and it looks like a lively and busy scene.

But Song Yuanchao knew very well that the popularity of the school-run factory was just an illusion. In just one year, the school-run factory of No. [-] Middle School went from prosperity to decline, and finally disappeared into history.

In the previous life, many school-run factories were like this, and No. [-] Middle School was no exception.

Song Yuanchao returned to Shanghai in his previous life. Although he didn't go to No. [-] Middle School again, it doesn't mean he didn't know about the situation in No. [-] Middle School.

Although the school-run factory of No. 1978 Middle School is larger than ordinary school-run factories and technically stronger than other school-run factories that only rely on hand-pasted matchboxes to make cartons, due to institutional and other reasons, it was restored in 2. After the production, it took less than [-] years for the fiery period to inevitably come to an end.

After the Spring Festival in 1981, the school-run factory, which had been established for more than 20 years, lost its competitiveness due to various reasons such as backward product structure, poor sales channels, and aging equipment. Ended up closing.

As for how the workers in the factory were arranged at that time, Song Yuanchao didn’t know, but he knew that the factory building of this school-run factory was later rented out to others, and then in the mid-90s, when the Second Middle School was rebuilt, it was completely demolished Lost, completely became history.