The summer rain comes and goes quickly.

Everyone was soaked in the rain.

Maybe I am afraid of being poor, or maybe people are now good at physical fitness and will not catch a cold even if they are in the rain. Even if Liu Chunlai is worried that everyone will catch a cold after getting in the rain, he asked them to go home to change their clothes and come to the meeting before they come to the meeting, but no one agreed.

"Spring is coming, this little rain is nothing. When sowing and harvesting every year, who has not been wet with the rain?" Liu Baye sat in the team conference room, and the rain on his body had soaked the ground under the chair a lot.

"Eighth Patriarch, you..." Liu Chun looked at the old man, afraid that he would catch a cold.

"The ancestor is in good health! Tell me about your specific plan." Master Liu Ba was obviously unwilling to leave.

Liu Chunlai had no choice but to take out the planning book he wrote in his homework book last night and threw it to Liu Zhiqiang and others. He explained to Liu Jiuwa, asking him to go to the team to invite the tailor Hu Dingyuan, and instructed Liu Dachun to find the women in the team who were originally working in the garment factory.

He himself took Xie Gaoquan, the team scorer, to the next garment factory to see the pile of work clothes in the warehouse.

There are only six sewing machines in the garment factory in the team.

When I was studying in Daqing in the industry, there was no resources around Hulu Village. Yan Jinsong, a clerk of the commune planning department, remembered the military clothing factory. He and Liu Fuwangyi went to the county to ask for six sewing machines, took raw materials from the county textile factory, and produced work clothes for each factory...

This is what Liu Fuwang calls the factory.

In Liu Chunlai's eyes, he is indeed not considered a factory.

Since its establishment, except for going to the county to cry for poverty, I occasionally asked for production plans, and most of the time I spent.

In order to make up for the loss, Liu Fuwang was originally planning to sell six sewing machines, but the entire brigade was poor, the price was as low as 120 yuan, and he didn't even need industrial coupons, but he didn't sell any one.

Selling it to people in the county?

That's not possible.

Xie Gaoquan found the keys of the garment factory from a large bunch of keys.

The garment factory was transformed from a warehouse where grain was originally piled up.

At the front gate, there are six sewing machines in two rows, and next to them are two rows of wooden workbenches, all cut on them.

A large pile of blue work clothes were piled up randomly on the wooden shelf behind.

"The county doesn't want it anymore, let us sell it and make up for the debt..." Xie Gaoquan briefly introduced the situation.

Liu Chunlai was even more confused.

Although the style of work clothes is not good-looking, they are wear-resistant and should have a large market.

"Who is willing to buy it? It turns out that 1,500 sets are gone! Several communes around the county town, and 144 sets were sold..." Xie Gaoquan sighed, "The quilt factory under the textile factory is also selling this one, a set of 5 yuan. The captain originally planned to divide the batch of clothes in the entire brigade when the New Year was about to celebrate the New Year, so that everyone could wear new clothes..."

Liu Chunlai widened his eyes.

I don’t know the treasure in Baoshan!

I have to wait until Tailor Hu comes.

After Liu Zhiqiang and his friends left, they looked at the thing with the cover of Liu Chunlai saying "Four Team Development Plan" written on their back, which was a little strange.

The whole book was soaked in the heavy rain just now, and the handwriting had become blurred, but most of it could be seen clearly.

Master Liu Ba, who is well-informed, also thinks it is new.

After Liu Fuwang failed to build soil on stones in the entire brigade, Mr. Liu Ba no longer interfered in the affairs in the team.

Today, Liu Chun came to swear that the whole team would ask for the wife, and the ancestor stood up again, which surprised Liu Zhiqiang and the younger generations.

Now Liu Chunlai has thrown it to them like this.

They had already changed the clothes for the ancestor to dry.

"Old ancestor, Chunlai is really capable?" Liu Long, a soldier who is still a bachelor, was full of doubts.

Among the three, he is the youngest and is in his early thirties.

In the countryside, men have not had a bride for 20 years, and the more they go, the less likely they are.

Although the Marriage Law in 1980 changed the minimum age for men who were 20 years old and 18 years old to men and 20 years old, this aspect is not the case in rural areas.

Plant seedlings early and thresh early; give birth to babies early and enjoy happiness early.

I have no wife in my thirties, what baby will I have?

What blessings do you enjoy?

"Yes, ancestor, Chunlai is really capable?" Liu Dabing, who is also a retired soldier, was also anxious.

The ancestor was disgusted with the fact that he made soil on Liu Fuwang's stones. At least everyone had a full meal for two years.

The ancestor is more knowledgeable than Liu Fuwang.

It is said that foreign wives from several different countries in Japan.

That is, if there are too many such things, otherwise, the ancestor must have been at the general level and went to the treasure island.

"Zhiqiang, you miss me, I'll listen." Master Liu Ba didn't answer if Liu Chunlai could do it. He pinched his long beard with one hand and spoke to Liu Zhiqiang.

The people in front of me are all veterans and have been to junior high school.

"The development plan of the fourth team, planner, Liu Chunlai..." Liu Zhiqiang began to recite.

He also wanted to know if spring can be accomplished.

Liu Dabing and Liu Long next to him had heard these fresh words, and immediately asked, "Old ancestor, what is this planner?"

Even though the Qing Dynasty was refuted and the scholars who followed the generals from all walks of life to travel around the country and saw a lot of knowledge, they could only explain it literally, "Planning, pointing, and countermeasures are the plans and plans for the emperor to govern the country, the national economy and people's livelihood..."

"For this matter in our team, we need strategies and plans to govern the country and ensure the stability of the country?" Liu Dalong widened his eyes.

When Mr. Liu was questioned, he was immediately angry. His crutch was missing a leg and knocked on the table with a black surface. "Why don't you need it? The country first has a country, then a family, and a country is unfair. Thinking back then, when the Eight Great Kings entered Sichuan and followed them, they couldn't survive..."

Several people looked at each other.

That's not what the ancestor said.

Although it sounds amazing.

"Old ancestor, ancestor, it also says why we are poor..." Knowing that once the ancestor talks, he could talk from Pangu to the time when he ran away the Japanese, Liu Zhiqiang hurriedly pulled the old man's attention back.

The old man read a lot, and no one can refute even if he talks nonsense.

Want to refute?

After reading the Four Books and Five Classics, I have also read various strategies and arguments first, and then discuss them with the ancestors.

"Oh, come to my ancestor and listen. The root must be cured. The baby Fuwang didn't cure the root. Only by finding the root can he be used to prescribe medicine..."

The old man pinched his beard and his eyes lit up.

So Liu Zhilong began to recite.

Soon, the members who had already returned to change their clothes began to gather in the conference room of the public housing.

Listen to Liu Zhiqiang reading this plan and the eighth ancestors’ explanation.

There are so many people in the field, and it will be done in a short time.

"What's the matter? Liu Chunlai became the captain of your team four, and he wants to reopen the garment factory?"

Liu Jiuwa was counting on Liu Chunlai to ask for a wife for him, and rushed over. The road slipped and fell.

"Yes! My brother Chunlai said that he not only needs to build a garment factory, but also other factories..."

"If you don't go, you have no money and no food." Hu Dingyuan refused without hesitation.

The brigade's garment factory does not pay wages.

During collective production, work points are recorded.

After the household contract responsibility system was obtained, the brigade had no money. Even if the county gave the task, it would not pay. It only reduced some withdrawals and funding that should be handed over to the commune and the brigade.

"My brother Chunlai said, it costs two yuan a day! If you don't do it, go to the commune to find a tailor."

After receiving Liu Chunlai's instructions, Liu Jiuwa directly stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Hu Dingyuan.

Hu Dingyuan's eyes were straight.

Two dollars!

The millet is sold for 7 cents per pound, and the eggs are sold for 5 cents, and 2 yuan a day!

"Really? Where did he get the money?" Hu Dingyuan immediately became lost.

The brigade has no money.

In his heart, he was cursing, saying that Liu Chunlai was even more fierce than Liu Fuwang bragging.

It costs two yuan a day to open your mouth.

"My brother Chunlai said, two dollars a day. If you don't pay the money at that time, you will deduct the money from your house. The branch secretary also approved it."

Liu Jiuwa also had a little pain.

Two yuan a day, and one month is 60, which is higher than the salary of many cadres in the commune.

He wanted to make money, but he couldn't.

There is only one tailor in the brigade garment factory, who is passed down from his ancestors.
To be continued...