Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 87
Since there is no substitute for the hemming machine for the time being, Liu Xing means to let them make it purely by hand for the time being. Although the speed is a bit slow, the quality is guaranteed.

As for the unit price of making bamboo mats, Liu Xing naturally won't lose anyone.

He still calculates the money in the form of piecework, as long as the people in the greenhouse are willing to work hard, then naturally they will earn more by doing more.

When the evening approached, the first batch of mass-produced bamboo mats came out. Zhu Xiuqing asked Liu Xing to report the situation: "Cousin, according to the current production speed, five people can produce ten bamboo mats in five hours. When you become proficient in the future, the quantity It should be doubled."

"That means one person can make two sheets in one hour?" Liu Xing was very surprised at this speed.

The piece-based unit price he promised before was only one yuan per bamboo mat. Once one is proficient in mass production, one person may be able to produce twenty or thirty sheets a day.

Of course, this is due to the breaking machine and planer, otherwise it would definitely not be able to do it so fast.

"According to the current speed, it is true that one person can make two sheets an hour, but if they are done separately, it will not be possible, because now only Gao Dazhuang can use the planer, and only Zhang Dazhuang is the best at breaking the planer. Proficient, if he works for an hour, others can't catch up for half a day!" Zhu Xiuqing explained.

"I see, then you can make bamboo mats in groups of five, or in groups of seven or eight, and then share the money equally!" Liu Xing put forward his own suggestion.

Although Gao Dazhuang is clumsy, he is good at doing things, especially when it comes to the use of crushing machines and planing machines. It can be said that he has his own opinions and sets, which is why he can do things so fast.

This made Liu Xing very gratified. At the beginning, Zhu Xiuqing let a little partner like Gao Dazhuang do things, he was still a little unhappy, but now it seems that he was wrong.

"Can my sister share the money together?" Zhu Xiuqing asked cautiously what was on her mind.

"Of course, these days I see that Xiaoxiao is no slower than those aunts and aunts!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "Don't talk so much, it's time for dinner, go call Xiaoxiao Dazhuang!"

"Hmm, um!" Zhu Xiuqing ran into the shed happily after hearing that.

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Preserved egg breakfast shop.

When Liu Xing appeared at the gate with Zhu Xiuqing, Xiaoxiao, and Gao Dazhuang, he happened to see the man in the iron tower in the morning, covered in blood and carrying a little girl's hat, passing in front of him with difficulty.

"What's wrong with you? Who beat you?"

Liu Xing couldn't help stopping the Iron Tower man with concern.

Although a beggar would be looked down upon by others, he wouldn't be hurt twice in one day!
The iron tower man's eyes were indifferent, his throat moved and he didn't answer Liu Xing's question.

"I was injected by bad guys. They said my papa stole money, but my papa didn't steal money!" For some reason, the little girl Mao Mao couldn't help crying when she saw Liu Xing. She cried very sadly , sad with aggrieved.

"Hey!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand to hug the cap, and instead of continuing to ask about her father, he asked softly, "Are you hungry? Have you eaten yet?"

"Hungry. My hungry stomach is screaming!"

Hat biting his index finger timidly replied.

Seeing that the man in the iron tower did not object, she looked eagerly at the kitchen of the preserved egg breakfast shop, and her saliva couldn't help but flow out.

"If you're hungry, go eat with your brother!" Liu Xing looked at the man in the iron tower: "You go too. If you don't want to watch Mao Mao and suffer hardships with you in the future, come and eat together."

The iron tower man looked at Liu Xing who was holding a hat, moved his lips twice, and finally followed behind in a compromise.

Zhu Meiling, who came out of the kitchen with a bowl of egg soup, couldn't help shaking her head when she saw this scene. After whispering a few words to her husband, she came out from the small room in the backyard with two sets of clean clothes.

One of the sets was for hats. I took it to a remote place and changed it. After washing my hands and feet, I brought it to the dining table.

The iron tower man looked at the clothes beside him, hesitantly took off his only tattered top in front of everyone, but he had a wound on his body, during the tugging, he accidentally tore the scar. The red blood dripped to the ground.

"Sister Xiuqing, hurry up and get some gauze from the shed, the wound on Mao Mao's father must be bandaged!" Liu Xing couldn't stand it any longer, and whispered to Zhu Xiuqing who was beside him.

"Oh!" Zhu Xiuqing hurriedly ran towards the shed.

After a while, a medicine box was brought in.

Liu Xing specially bought this medicine box from the city. There are some simple medicines in it, and its purpose is to prepare for emergencies.

He didn't expect that the people in the shed didn't use it, but the man in the iron tower used it.

His father, Liu Dagen, had learned simple bandaging in the army before. He took the medicine box and bandaged the iron tower man, but when he saw the horrible scars on his body, he couldn't help asking: "Who is this at the market?" It's too cruel to do it, isn't it?"

"The owner of a breakfast shop also buys rice noodles!"

The iron tower man replied softly.

"I was just passing by with my papa, and they said we stole money, and they couldn't help but beat up my papa!" Mao Mao added aggrievedly, tilting his head up.

"Isn't it?"

Liu Xing didn't believe what Xiao Maomao said.

Because most of the people in the market can't be so arrogant, and they are all dealing with people based on the concept of making money with harmony.

The iron tower man suddenly explained the reason quietly: "When I passed by with my daughter, I heard the owner of this breakfast shop talking about your preserved egg breakfast shop with five or six other young people. They said they would kill you , to do everything possible to get the secret recipe of your rice noodle soup base."

Originally, he didn't want to say this, and he knew that Liu Xing might not believe it, but seeing that Liu Xing's family treated him so well, after thinking twice, he still told the truth.

As for whether Liu Xingxiang didn't believe it, he didn't care.

"what?"

"Just because you heard this, they became angry and beat you up?"

Liu Xing stood up in shock for a moment, and then slapped his palm on the dining table angrily: "Father, don't say anything, just tell me the name of the owner of this breakfast shop and the exact location." where."

It's really unreasonable, bullying people are bullying to the top, if Liu Xing didn't fight back, I really thought he was made of mud and easy to bully.

If Mao Mao's father hadn't said this, he would have kept it in the dark, and he really didn't know that people in this market were so sinister.

Liu Dagen and Zhu Meiling were also very angry. They had only been in the market for a long time, and they had never offended anyone. How could someone hate them like this!

Could it be that there is something wrong with the good business of the preserved egg breakfast shop?

Could it be that the secret recipe for making soup base must be made public and shared with the world, so that everyone can make money is the best choice?

This is simply deceiving too much!
(End of this chapter)