Fight the Giants

  After Huo Xi left, Weng Liangyou and Weng Yaofeng were a little worried when they saw their grandfather staring at the drawing for a long time without moving.

   "Grandfather?"

  The old man came back to his senses, thinking that he deserved to start a business at a young age. Sure enough, people are very different.

  The two brothers looked at each other, and tentatively said: "Grandfather, should we still choose and chop the materials ourselves?"

  The old man put the blueprints in his arms and glanced at the two grandsons: "From now on, you will work like other people in the workshop, and the grandfather will do another job."

   It's because he has lost his original intention.

   Isn’t a fan just for cooling off?

  In the past few decades, he has demanded too much craftsmanship, which has led to the fact that three generations of his family are obviously fan makers. He thinks that the fans he makes are better than others, but the family just can't make ends meet.

   Several grandchildren are yellow and thin, lack food and clothing, and are now reduced to the point where they are working for others.

   It's not that he has never seen these fan heads before, but he just thinks that they are made in a gaudy manner, which is nothing more than grandstanding.

  But now he thinks that the small owner may be right. If the craftsmanship is good, coupled with innovation, will the fan made be more sellable and can be sold at a higher price?

  The old man felt suddenly enlightened.

   "We get the same wages as others. If we do not make as many fans as others, I am afraid that others will have opinions. From now on, you will do the same work as everyone else, and grandpa will do his own work."

  The two brothers looked at each other, happy in their hearts.

  In addition to wages, this workshop also has dividends. The more they do, the more they get. If they work faster and do more, they will have more money to supplement their families. He happily agreed, dropped the bamboo material in his hand and ran to the picking room to get the material.

  The old man glanced at the two grandsons, shook his head and laughed.

  Xiao Dong’s family said that the three of them, grandparents and grandchildren, can do different jobs. In the future, the fans he made will be called haute couture, and she will collect them in person to set the price, while the fans made by the two grandsons will be charged at a different price.

   I don’t know if the fans he makes in a year can sell as much as two grandchildren.

  The old man held his head for a moment, and decided to fight hard. Let everyone see what is a high-end product made by a craftsman.

  Huo Xi led the two maids to the outside of the fan workshop.

  Xiang Cao couldn't hold back and asked: "Miss, if you say that, you are not afraid of driving Master Weng away. I think his fans are better than others. If such a powerful person escapes, where can I find them?"

  Seeing that Xia He also seemed to agree, Huo Xi smiled and said, "He won't run away. If he wanted to run away, he wouldn't come to our workshop to work. His family still needs their grandparents and grandchildren to do work to support their family."

  Huo Xi believed that the old man understood what she said.

  People must first eat enough and wear warm clothes before they can think of higher-level needs.

  The Weng family is short of money now, and Guangfeng Shui is out of stock. First mass produce to make a name for yourself, and then refine it. There are ordinary goods and high-end goods. Compared with the hatchback, the high-end goods can be sold at a higher price, and only then can people flock to them.

  Huo Xi thought that the fan workshop was too small and could not be opened anymore, so she took Xiang Cao and Xia He to Yaren's place to look at the house.

  After searching for two days, I bought a five-entry yard for 1,500 taels in the alley next to Qionghua Lane. Fortunately, it was in the outer city, otherwise such a big house would cost more than that in the inner city.

  After Huo Xi got back the red contract, he moved the fan workshop there.

  Because the space is large enough, each process is separated without interfering with each other, and the efficiency is improved.

   Now she also has three houses in the outer city. After looking at the house deed of the female workshop, I made some plans in my heart.

  When Yang Fu finished his work this day, he went with him to the backyard of the women's workshop to pick up Huo Nian.

  Every day after school, Huo Nian would go to the place where Qin Changzhi lived to do homework with Bao Kang. He had Qin Changzhi teach him privately before going back to another small courtyard to sleep.

   Arriving at Qin's house, seeing Qin Changzhi teaching Huo Nian and Qin Huaimin their homework, he didn't bother, he just called Qin Huaiyu and gave her the deed of the house here.

  Qin Huaiyu was so surprised that she hurriedly pushed back: "What are you doing, sister? Take it back quickly."

   "Sister, take it. My whole family is grateful to Mr. Qin for taking the trouble to teach Huo Nian, and giving this house as a gift is a filial piety to this disciple of Huo Nian."

"I can't accept this. If it weren't for my sister, the three of us, grandparents and grandchildren, would still be trapped in Zhuangzi. Now my grandfather is living comfortably, and my younger brother is also living happily. I am even more grateful to my sister. Now that I am in the workshop, I have met many sisters, and I am happy My family lives here, and it is much more convenient for my sister to come to the door. My grandfather can see my sister from time to time, and I feel relieved. How can I ask for your house deed again. "

  Yang Fu put the house deed back into her hand: "Take it. If you will be successful in the future, this house is not worth anything."

  Qin Huaiyu wanted to push it back, but accidentally touched Yang Fu's hand, his fingers were hot, his face immediately turned red, and he lowered his head in a look of bewilderment: "I can't accept it."

   Just as he was refusing, Qin Changzhi heard the movement and came over, and said to his granddaughter, "Accept it. I will be a teacher for one day and be a teacher for life. As a gentleman, I will also accept the filial piety of my students today."

   "Grandfather!"

   "Take it." Nodding to Huo Xi and Yang Fu, she turned around and went to teach Huo Nian her homework.

  Qin Huaiyu was a little at a loss holding the house deed. He glanced at his grandfather, at the house deed in his hand, and then looked up at Huo Xi. After meeting Yang Fu's gaze, he lowered his head again.

  Huo Xi saw that her face was red and her ears were also red, she was a little strange, turned her head to look at Yang Fu, and saw that her uncle was staring at her. Looking back and forth between the two curiously. It felt like something was wrong with her uncle.

   Sensing Huo Xi's gaze, Qin Huaiyu lowered his head even lower.

   After Huo Nian finished his homework, Huo Xi took him by the hand and led Bao Kang home.

After the    people left, Qin Huaiyu asked Qin Changzhi why he accepted the deed.

  Qin Changzhi sighed: "The Huo family gave it sincerely. If we don't accept it, she will worry that I won't teach Huo Nian wholeheartedly. Accepting it will reassure her."

   "But this is the deed." Just give it away?

   "Take it. From now on, Huo Nian will be the last closed disciple of my grandfather, and I will teach him with all my heart." He accepted the Huo family's love.

Huo Xi and the others left the Qin family, saw Bao Kang and Huo Nian bouncing ahead, turned to look at Yang Fu: "Uncle, I heard that Qian Xiaoxia is engaged, my mother didn't show you? "

  Yang Fu immediately jumped up: "What are you talking about, dear, how old am I!"

  Huo Xi squinted at him: "Uncle, you are already sixteen years old, why can't you say kiss?"

   "Sixteen years old or... not too old, what kind of kiss! Don't coax my sister to say kiss to me." A look of avoiding it.

   "I don't need to be cowardly, my mother will show you the picture herself."

  Seeing Yang Fu's flustered face, Huo Xi tilted his head and stared at him: "Uncle, tell me the truth, do you have someone you like?"

  Yang Fu jumped away from Huo Xi as if someone had stepped on his tail: "I don't have anyone I like! Don't talk nonsense!"

   Seeing Huo Xi staring at him, she blushed: "You little girl, how old are you, what do you know, can you talk nonsense about such things?"

   After speaking, she didn't dare to look at her, and looked forward: "Nian'er, don't run around at night." She chased after her.

  Huo Xi touched her chin, something was wrong, something was wrong with her uncle.