My 1983

Song Limin quickly pulled Song Qian, who was fighting with Lu Xiaofeng.

"Don't be crazy all day at the little girl's house, go and pour a glass of water for your father."

Song Qian reluctantly loosened Lu Xiaofeng's collar, and before leaving, she did not forget to glared at Lu Xiaofeng viciously.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care at all, and looked at Song Qian's eyes as if he hadn't seen it.

"Xiao Feng, what are you looking for me for?"

Song Limin knew that Lu Xiaofeng had been very busy recently, and there must be something going on in his home.

Lu Xiaofeng did not hide it, and directly handed the drawn backpack drawing to Song Limin.

After seeing the drawings drawn by Lu Xiaofeng, Song Limin's eyes were bright, as the manager of the department store, his control of the market is incomparable to ordinary people.

He believes that this novel backpack will sell well once it is on the market.

"Xiaofeng, you designed this backpack?" Song Limin looked at Lu Xiaofeng in front of him incredulously.

"Not really, I also read the newspaper before, and there are such backpacks abroad, so I will draw a scoop according to the gourd to see if it can be imitated."

This kind of thing Lu Xiaofeng can only be explained by this reason, otherwise it is estimated that Song Limin will treat himself like a monster.

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng handed Song Limin a few drawings of the cross-body bag, and he also looked at it, and Song Limin smacked his tongue.

Looking at Song Limin's reaction, Lu Xiaofeng can predict the market after the backpack.

"Uncle Song, there is fabric now, the only thing missing is the zipper and zipper."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't finish his words, with Song Limin's mind, he should have thought of what he was looking for him.

"You don't have to worry about this, I know some suppliers of zippers and zippers, and I can directly deliver to you when the time comes." Song Limin really did not disappoint Lu Xiaofeng, as soon as Lu Xiaofeng said the words, Song Limin understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant, but these are just a show of hands for himself.

After sending Lu Xiaofeng away, Song Limin sat on the chair in the living room and thought. He also climbed up from the grassroots step by step, not without understanding anything.

Lu Xiaofeng did not believe what he said about imitating from abroad, and now the national economy has not yet been integrated with the world, and ordinary people have no access to foreign information. But I can't explain why this kid knows English, depending on the meaning of his girl, Lu Xiaofeng's English level is still very good.

However, I really can't figure out why Lu Xiaofeng has such great ability, maybe some people belong to the ranks of geniuses as soon as they are born.

A few days later, the zippers and zippers arrived, and now everything is ready to start.

Before listening to Aunt Qian, many neighbors in his alley were employees of garment factories, so Lu Xiaofeng did not bother to find someone.

According to the address given by Aunt Qian, Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the door of the hutongkou family.

The door was opened by a middle-aged woman still wearing overalls from a garment factory, apparently having just returned from work.

The middle-aged woman is called Zeng Guizhi, who is now a temporary worker in a garment factory, because there are many children in the family, so her life is also very difficult.

When he saw Lu Xiaofeng standing at the door, Zeng Guizhi was stunned, and then remembered this newly moved neighbor.

After politely letting Lu Xiaofeng enter the house, Lu Xiaofeng did not have ink, and handed the drawings of the backpack and cross-body bag to Zeng Guizhi and explained his intentions.

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Zeng Guizhi's eyes lit up. The production of this backpack is actually not complicated, according to Lu Xiaofeng's meaning, making one by himself is a salary of 2 yuan, then he can at least make one or two after work at night. This is still my own home without a sewing machine, if there is a sewing machine, it is estimated that there is no problem in doing three or four a day.

Thinking in his heart that he could earn at least seventy or eighty yuan a month, Zeng Guizhi directly agreed without thinking.

Later, Lu Xiaofeng found several female workers who were all garment factories and gave materials and drawings to do together.

The next day, Zeng Guizhi had already made a finished backpack and cross-body bag. After Lu Xiaofeng received it, he checked it again and was quite satisfied. Finally had a chance to earn extra money, Zeng Guizhi made the backpack very carefully, not tolerating the slightest flaw.

However, he was curious about an embroidery pattern that Lu Xiaofeng designed on his backpack.

"Xiaofeng? I don't feel the need to do the embroidery of this mountain peak on the backpack, it is quite time-influencing. Of

course, Zeng Guizhi does not know Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, people in this era do not have brand awareness, and Lu Xiaofeng decided to start first, the bags he produced have a brand logo, and after becoming bigger in the future, consumers will have a sense of identity.

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, Zeng Guizhi and Wu Xiaoxiao on the side also knew a little, and they were also confused about what brand Lu Xiaofeng said. But since Lu Xiaofeng let him do this pattern, let's do it, anyway, it's right with Lu Xiaofeng.

Taking the four yuan handed by Lu Xiaofeng, Zeng Guizhi was also excited in his heart. Last night, I just made these two bags, and it only took three or four hours to earn money, which is almost catching up with my salary as a temporary worker in a garment factory for four or five days.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be grateful to Lu Xiaofeng, if it goes on like this, I can pay off the famine owed by my family in less than a month.

Lu Xiaofeng just waved his hand, this is the income of people's labor, it is not to talk about taking advantage of himself, he is just giving others a chance to make money.

Coming out of Zeng Guizhi's house, Lu Xiaofeng carried two finished products and told Wu Xiaoxiao about the steps of inspection and the standards for passing the test. Lu Xiaofeng decided to give the task of checking the quality of the backpack to Wu Xiaoxiao in the future.

If nothing else, Wu Xiaoxiao is a girl among the three of them, and she is more conscientious and careful in doing things. At this point, Lu Xiaofeng is still relatively relieved.

His current backpack is called "Xiaofeng" brand, which is also homonymous with his name, and now he must control the quality at the beginning, so as not to smash the signboard.

After sending Wu Xiaoxiao and Er Mao home, Lu Xiaofeng went to Song Limin's house with his backpack.

As soon as she came up, Song Qian was attracted by the backpack in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and when Lu Xiaofeng said that it was given to herself, she couldn't wait to put the cross-body bag on her back, and ran to the mirror and couldn't stop looking.

Today, Song Limin and his family are at home, and they are full of praise for the two backpacks sent by Lu Xiaofeng.

"Uncle Song, sister-in-law, do you think how much this backpack is sold for?" Lu Xiaofeng is still a little undecided, since he plans to make a brand, he must have a fixed price.

"I really didn't expect Xiao Feng to make backpacks for those rags." Liu Lan on the side also had hot eyes when she looked at it. I work in a garment factory, but I have never seen this style of backpack, and I am full of joy to see it.

"Xiaofeng brand! Not bad! You kid got a brand! Song Liming looked at the label on the lining of the backpack, and his face was full of surprise when he looked at the backpack. The actual thing made and the picture on the drawing give people a different feeling.

"I see it for five or six dollars a piece." Song Limin said and was still fiddling with the backpack in his hand, but he knew the cost of Lu Xiaofeng.