Chapter 39
"Weidong, you have so many ideas, why didn't you bring them up earlier?" Shi Yueshuang asked.

"Why did I say that? I've racked my brains so hard to come up with something and reported it to the leader and sent me back. Now we have the final say and of course I can say it." Wang Weidong replied.

What he didn't say was that he originally wanted to separate the radio factory from the Xiangyang Chemical Factory, but it was very difficult. Now, as soon as Deputy Director Fang made a decision on the separation, he immediately proceeded vigorously.

This matter can be done as soon as the deputy factory manager Fang wants to do it, but it is useless if he wants to do it but the deputy factory manager Fang does not agree.

"If we tell the dozen or so people that they are willing to be at home, we will send the components to their homes. We will implement piece-rate wages, and install one yuan for one yuan. We can only distribute components for 150 radios a month at most, no more." Wang Weidong said.

If there is too much production, it cannot be sold. Now the key is to produce new radios to increase production.

"The factory gave us half a month. During this time, we must find a house and move everything including the two machine tools!" Wang Weidong said.

In the evening, Wang Weidong returned home with a bag of fabric.

"Mom, this is an opportunity to make money that I have won for you. Are you willing to do it? If you don't want to do it, I will leave it to others!" Wang Weidong said to his mother Li Yufeng.

Li Yufeng curiously opened the bag and saw that there were small pieces of fabric and dozens of long strips of cloth inside.

"Put these four pieces of cloth together into a small schoolbag with a sewing machine, and tie the long strips of cloth into a schoolbag strap," Wang Weidong said.

Li Yufeng has long understood that she has been making clothes for her family for so many years. She lifted the cover on the sewing machine, put on the thread roller, and started to work on the sewing machine.

It didn't take long for her to make one.

"How much is it?" Li Yufeng asked.

"You are still short of a schoolbag belt, plus [-] cents for the belt." Wang Weidong replied.

Li Yufeng thought the price was good, and she could make a lot of money in one night.

The next time, I heard the cracking sound of the sewing machine, and Li Yufeng made four or five in half an hour.

Qu Xiaomei couldn't bear it anymore, she said to Li Yufeng: "Mom, let me try!"

Li Yufeng thought it was Qu Xiaomei who saw that her mother-in-law was tired, so she wanted to work for her for a while, so she gave up her seat. Who would have imagined that Qu Xiaomei would sit next to the sewing machine and not move until after nine o'clock in the evening. Wang Xianjin urged her to sleep Just stopped.

"Mom, tell Weidong tomorrow that I made ten of them for two yuan!" Qu Xiaomei said with a smile.

Li Yufeng's nose was crooked with anger.

"From now on, no one can touch this sewing machine except me!" Li Yufeng said.

At this time, Wang Haifu was standing there with his eyes closed, his feet shoulder-width apart, his arms outstretched and hugged in front of his chest, practicing the Hexiang Zhuanggong. His wife's roar almost drove him into a trance.

This set of exercises was accidentally seen by Wang Haifu when he was reading a newspaper. After seeing it, he immediately stood up and practiced for a minute, then slowly opened his eyes and murmured: "Not bad, it really works!"

From then on, Wang Haifu began to practice Hexiang Zhuang Gong by reading hundreds of words of exercise introduction and two or three pictures in the newspaper.Master Wang is very talented, one method can master all methods, and he has achieved great success in two months in Xiangyang Chemical Factory, a place where spiritual energy is scarce!

Now there are [-] to [-] retired old men and women in the factory practicing He Xiang Zhuang Gong with Master Wang every day, no matter the wind or snow!
Let the zhenqi run around in the big circle and the small circle in the body and found that there was no accident. After finishing the work, Master Wang said disdainfully: "Every day is money! Money!"

Wang Weidong rented three bungalows in the outermost part of the residential area of ​​the factory, with a large yard. He planned to build a house with wooden boards to house two machine tools, and he would make radio casings there in the future.

The kitchen in the middle is used as an office, and the houses on both sides are used as warehouses for finished radios and electronic components.

"Qihang, the two of us will take turns staying here at night in the future, and I will give you an extra ten yuan a month." Wang Weidong said.

"Let's keep a dog in the yard." Bao Qihang suggested.

Wang Weidong nodded in agreement.

During the day there are a few people who come here to install radios instead of at home, because they have to listen to the TV University class in the morning, and then stay to work.

Due to the implementation of the piecework system, the efficiency has improved a lot at once, and there is no need to work hard to earn overtime pay.

Since the price remained unchanged and a radio canvas jacket was added, the sales situation improved a bit, and the payment collection situation did not continue to decline. Now there are only [-] people in the radio factory, and there is no problem with salary payment for the time being.

In the early morning of November, when there was a lot of snow in the sky, Wang Weidong walked quickly to the train station.

On the side of the road, more than 40 people stood there motionless like wooden clay sculptures, letting the snow fall on their faces and bodies.They are all slightly bent knees and arms stretched forward, like a corpse-hunting team that suddenly freezes.

Wang Weidong stopped and looked carefully at the dozens of people on the side of the road, and found that they were all retired employees of Xiangyang Chemical Factory.

"Uncle Chen, what are you doing?" Wang Weidong asked in confusion.

He asked twice in succession before Old Chen spat out a word: "Get lost!"

Wang Weidong, who is full of curiosity, does not intend to leave, he must find out about this matter.

Just as he was about to ask again, an old man covered in snow said, "Weidong, we are practicing Qigong, get out!"

Only then did Wang Weidong realize that the refined and introverted martial arts master standing in the first row was his father, Wang Haifu!
It seems that this set of exercises is really good. Now Wang Haifu's hair, beard and eyebrows are covered with snow, but he doesn't realize that he has assimilated with the heaven and the earth.

Now that Lao Tzu had spoken, Wang Weidong planned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Wang Haifu asked.He saw Wang Weidong carrying a big bag.

"A business trip to Harbin!" Wang Weidong replied as he walked.

The scene fell into the silent silence of Xueluo again.

The old lady standing behind Wang Haifu wanted to speak and swallowed it several times, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Old Wang, you don't know, you are going to marry Lao Chen soon! "

Wang Haifu's mind suddenly trembled, and the true qi ran wildly in his body. It took him a long time to guide this real qi into his dantian.

Looking sideways at the tall old man standing beside him, old Chen also turned to look at Wang Haifu and smiled.

"No wonder he recognized you the first time he stood here, even my father didn't recognize me!" Wang Haifu said bitterly.

Wang Weidong bought a train ticket to Mushi at the train station. There was no direct train to Harbin in Fengshan County, so he had to change trains at Mushi.

This time he went to Harbin, he wanted to solve the big problem that the radio could listen to TV programs!

(End of this chapter)

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