Half a month passed quietly.

Zhang Xiao's plan has been implemented for a long time, and it can be said that the Tianye black market and the Machinery Factory black market have been taken into Zhang Xiao's pocket.

There has also been some progress in the rest of the black market.

Black market partners get money, and Zhang Xiao not only gets money, but the loyalty of black market personnel towards Zhang Xiao is also increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The second batch of crops planted in the space has also matured, and the Lingquan space has also increased by several acres under the energy of the trees.

Within a month, Zhang Xiao's Lingquan Space will achieve sustainable development.

The food provided by Zhang Xiao has become completely famous in Sijiu City, and there is an endless stream of people going to the black market to buy Zhang Xiao's high-quality food.

Other black market leaders who are farther away are also trying their best to find Zhang Xiao and seek cooperation.

But Zhang Xiao slowed down the expansion. Sometimes hunger marketing is also a strategy.

Whenever the people in the black market heard that their boss was cooperating with this legendary provider of high-quality grains and that their own black markets could also buy high-quality grains, their loyalty would increase sharply.

Yu Li has also been recognized by You Fengxia, Lou Xiao'e, Qin Huairu and others.

When she first saw the job that Zhang Xiao assigned to her, she was full of rejection.

But after working for a while, I was shocked by Zhang Xiao's generosity.

Each employee is paid on a daily basis, which is two dollars a day.

She started out by making two dollars a day, and gradually increased that to five dollars a day now.

She had never dared to think about this before!

Although it is tiring to coordinate supplies every day, I can earn money! !

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The courtyard has become much more harmonious due to the absence of several key figures.

After Xu Damao was no longer suppressed by Sha Zhu, he felt like a spring breeze and his heels didn't even touch the ground when he walked.

I just went to the countryside to be "cool", oh no! When I came back from showing a movie in the countryside, I saw Jia Dongxu sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun under the locust tree in the middle courtyard.

"Hey! Isn't this my brother Jia? Your parents haven't come back yet!" Xu Damao shouted with a smile, "Yes, even Shazhu hasn't come back either."

"During this period, the leaders in the factory have been complaining that the food has no taste."

"I don't know when my good buddy will come back."

When Jia Dongxu saw that the person coming was Xu Damao, he immediately closed his eyes. During this period, Xu Damao came to entertain himself whenever he had free time.

At first he argued with him with a red neck, but now he just wanted to out of sight and out of mind.

As for asking Banggeng to come out for help, Jia Dongxu thought about it and decided to forget it!

Ever since Jia Zhang went in, Jia Dongxu's life has been taken care of by his third uncle Yan Bugui, and it's not free, but 50 cents a day.

But you can easily guess what the food at Third Uncle’s house is like with your toes.

Bang Geng has lost a lot of weight.

Pushing Jia Dongxu out of the house every morning and pushing Jia Dongxu back to the house in the afternoon was already his limit.

Seeing that his words did not irritate Jia Dongxu, Xu Damao suddenly felt that there was no point in them, so he wanted to push his bicycle to the countryside to show movies to the villagers.

Tsk tsk~~

At this time, Xu Damao seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Jia Dongxu, "Brother Jia! If your mother-in-law comes back, remember to tell your brother!"

"You have to take good care of that fat, otherwise it will be a shame!"

At first Jia Dongxu didn't take it seriously, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong!

Xu Damao’s eyes just now looked so familiar!

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Isn't this the way Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu before! ?

"Damn you Xu Damao, if you have the guts, challenge me in a one-on-one fight!" Jia Dongxu roared.

But Xu Damao is nowhere to be seen now.

Xu Damao was riding his bicycle, humming a little tune, with all those old ladies in his mind. They still have their charm!!

If someone asks about Xu Damao, where is your wife Lou Xiaoe?

He will definitely blurt out, "Who is she? I don't know her!"

Inside the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"Da Mao, we're going to the countryside to show movies again!"

"Yes."

"You go to the countryside quite often!"

"This is the factory's mission, and it is also for the benefit of our fellow workers and farmers."

"..."

After saying this, Xu Damao's hands moved faster.

"By the way, Zhang Xiao, I'll be in the countryside for several days, so I'll leave Xiao'e to you to take care of."

Before Zhang Xiao agreed, he jumped into the car in a handsome manner and drove out of the steel mill at a rapid speed.

Seeing Xu Damao's joy when he installed the projection machine and his determination when he left, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but sigh for the elixir provided by the system.

"This effect is ridiculously strong!"

Since the projection machine in the factory was right next to Zhang Xiao and Qin Huairu's office, their conversation was also seen by Qin Huairu.

He immediately rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiao, thinking to himself, "Xu Damao has become like this, probably because of this little brat's tricks."

Thinking of the elixir that Zhang Xiao provided some time ago.

Qin Huairu felt that she was fine again!!

"..."

It was not until the eve of getting off work that Zhang Xiao put down his pen and paper and sighed, "It's really easy to sweat without air conditioning in this era!"

Zhang Xiao was soaked all over, and so was Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu looked at Zhang Xiao who was lying motionless, so she had to get the mop and clean the floor herself.

"I can't do this alone. After all, I am now considered a small leader."

I couldn't help but turn my head to my office, where Yu Haitang was revising tomorrow's manuscript.

"Sister Qin, stop cleaning up and take a look at the blueprint of this electric fan I improved."

"It will be over soon!"

"..."

After Qin Huairu cleaned up, she opened the window to ventilate.

“Is this an electric fan!?”

"Of course! The real deal."

"Do you take me for an idiot? There's only one ceiling fan in the house. This is nothing like the one at home."

Zhang Xiao explained for a long time before he dispelled Qin Huairu's doubts.

Electric fans already existed in this era, but most of them were made of metal, with cast iron, brass, etc. Some shells might be painted or electroplated to give them a certain glossiness and rust resistance.

Qin Huairu had never seen someone like Zhang Xiao who mostly relied on what he expected.

As for why Zhang Xiao wanted to modify the electric fan, it was mainly because the current electric fans were too noisy.

There are big advantages to having a loud voice. At least you won’t disturb others at night because of other noises.

But the noise was too loud and Zhang Xia couldn’t sleep!

While renovating the steel mill machinery, I decided to use my free time to renovate the electric fan and the engine inside it.

This is a hot-selling product.

From 1949 to 1979, Shanghai produced a total of 584.9 million electric fans of various types, accounting for 43.4% of the national output during the same period. Among them, the output of "Watson Brand" electric fans was 489.9 million units, accounting for 83% of the city's output.

Mine is lighter, produces more air and makes less noise, so I can definitely sell it for a good price.

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