Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

He wanted to make one last delivery to the textile factory and never go back again.

But there is no way, Wang Muzhi really doesn't have time to come over in the short term.

He can only recommend everyone to buy in department stores and promises that new products will be launched.

Unexpectedly, the girls in the textile factory were very reluctant to let him go, and some of them paid a large deposit on the spot to go shopping.

In line with the idea of ​​​​customers first, he decided to come back one last time and cleared all the remaining deposits to end it perfectly.

After settling everything, Wang Muzhi hurried back to the village.

Came to Donglai's house to check on their work progress.

Just came in.

Women from seven or eight villages all rushed over with a "crash".

what's the situation?

Wang Muzhi was a little confused.

I know all these women, and two of them even went on a blind date with me two years ago.

He still remembered the disgusted look in his eyes.

But at this moment, their eyes looked at him as if they were going to become stringy.

For a moment, he felt like he had fallen into the Pansi Cave.

"Brother Mu, you are here."

This boy from Donglai has been eating well recently, and his face is visibly rounder.

"Lai Dong, these are..."

Before Dong Lai could speak, the women spoke at the top of their voices.

"Muzhi, my aunt heard that you are looking for someone here, so I wanted to give it a try."

"Yes, yes, I want to give it a try too. You can just give me two wages. I can do any job."

"We are all from the countryside, Mu Zhi, you must help. My sister's family has a heavy burden and there are many mouths to eat."

"Muzhi, we were on a blind date before, and you complimented me on my good looks. Have you forgotten?"

……

In an instant, the sound of chirping echoed in the Donglai courtyard, making Wang Muzhi's ears buzz and he quickly raised his hands and cupped his fists to beg for mercy.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing!"

Wang Muzhi spoke and the courtyard became quiet.

"I know everyone is having a hard time, and I really want to help everyone, but as you can see, I am just a small workshop here, so I can't all stay here."

"In this way, I will demonstrate how to make this kind of telescopic tube, and you will watch from the side. Whoever learns quickly and well will stay."

"But! Let me declare in advance that I only need two people this time. Everyone depends on their ability. If you are not chosen, don't say that I, Wang Muzhi, ignore the feelings of the villagers. Is there a problem?"

"no!"

The women are full of confidence and don't give in to anyone.

Someone has said it before.

Women are powerful and their production can hold up half the sky

Who can be defeated by a mere bamboo pipe?

"Come on, you all have an eye on it. First chop the bamboo into small pieces like this. After washing it clean..."

In just a few minutes, a retractable bamboo tube was freshly baked in Wang Mu's hands. In order to let people see it more clearly, Wang Mu made three in a row.

"It's all settled, now you start."

As the morning passed, only two young wives among these women were chosen to stay, and the rest could only leave in anger.

"Okay, you two have been selected. From now on, you can come over and help when you are done with your work at home. I will buy the bamboo tubes at three cents per bamboo tube, and you will get it every three days."

"Really?"

The two young daughters-in-law were overjoyed.

One is three cents, ten is thirty cents, one hundred is three yuan!

"Of course, Brother Mu Zhi speaks upright. Why did he lie to you? He will come to work tomorrow."

Dong Lai immediately jumped out and shouted, and the two young wives ran home happily, leaving Wang Muzhi to distribute money to Dong Lai and the others.

"Brother Mu, why are you still a little unhappy?"

Dong Lai, who was holding the money, squatted down next to Wang Muzhi, looked at Wang Muzhi with a serious expression and asked tentatively.

"Lai Dong, it will start raining in a while, right?"

"Isn't that right? It will start to rain in 20 days at most. Last year it rained very hard. I heard that a lot of houses in Wangjiatun were washed away. But this year your father led people to repair the canal. It should be It can be much better.”

When it comes to rain, Dong Lai looks sad. Every year during the rainy season, his father suffers from rheumatism.

"No, you can't do this. All these materials will be wasted when it rains."

Looking at the raw materials in the yard, Wang Muzhi decided.

Build a house!

It can be used to stack materials and make work convenient for people. Even if the scale is expanded in the future, there will not be no room.