After Huo Xi left, Weng Liangyou and Weng Yaofeng were a little worried when they saw their grandfather staring at the drawings for a long time without moving.
"grandfather?"
The old man came back to his senses and thought that he had opened a business at a young age. As expected, people are very different from each other.
The two brothers looked at each other and asked tentatively: "Grandpa, should we choose and chop the materials ourselves?"
The old man put the drawings in his arms and glanced at his two grandsons: "From now on, you will work like the rest of the workshop, and grandpa will do another job."
It's because he got obsessed and lost his original intention.
Isn’t the purpose of a fan to keep cool?
In the past few decades, he has been too demanding on craftsmanship, which is why three generations of his family are obviously master fans. He thinks that the fans he makes are better than others, but the family just can't make ends meet.
Several grandchildren are sallow and skinny, lack food and clothing, and are now reduced to working for others.
It wasn't that he had never seen these fan heads before, but he just thought they were flashy and just to please others.
But now he feels that the small boss may be right. If the craftsmanship is good and innovation is used, the fans will be better sold and can be sold at a higher price.
The old man felt suddenly enlightened.
"We get the same wages as others. If we don't make as many fans as others, I'm afraid others will have objections. 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, feeling happy.
In addition to wages, this workshop also provides dividends. The more they do, the more they get. If they are faster and do more, they can supplement the family's money even more. They happily agreed, dropped the bamboo materials in their hands and ran to the receptionist.
Went to the material room to pick up materials.
The old man glanced at his two grandsons, shook his head and laughed.
The young boss said that the three of them, grandson and grandson, can do two different jobs. From now on, the fans he makes are called haute couture, and she will collect them in person and set the price. The prices made by the two grandsons will be different.
I don’t know if the fans he makes in one year can make as much money as his two grandsons.
The old man held his breath for a moment and decided to have a good fight. Let everyone see what is a high-end product made by craftsmen.
Huo Xi led the two girls outside the fan shop.
Vanilla couldn't hold it back and asked: "Miss, if you say that, you are not afraid of forcing Master Weng away. I think the fans he makes are better than others. If such a powerful person ran away, where would he go to find him?"
Seeing that Xia He also looked in agreement, 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 also needs their grandparents and grandchildren to work to supplement the family income."
Huo Xi believed that the old man understood what she said.
People must first be fed and clothed before they can think about higher-level needs.
The Weng family is short of money now, and Guangfeng Water is out of stock. We must first mass-produce to build a reputation, and then focus on refinement. There are ordinary goods and high-end goods. Comparing the hatchbacks, the high-end goods can be sold at a higher price and can be more popular.
People flock to it like birds.
Huo Xi thought that the fan shop was too small and could not be opened anymore, so she took Xianghua and Xia He to Yaren's house to see the house.
After two days of searching, I bought a five-in house in the alley next to Qionghua Lane for 1,500 taels. Fortunately, it was in the outer city, otherwise such a big house would have cost more than this in the inner city.
After Huo Xi got back the red deed, he moved the fanfang there.
Because the space is large enough, the various processes are 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 deed of the female workshop, she had some plans in mind.
After Yang Fu finished his work that day, he went with him to the backyard of the women's workshop to pick up Huo Nian.
After school every day, Huo Nian and Bao Kang would go to the place where Qin Changzhi lived to do their homework. They would be taught by Qin Changzhi in private before going back to another small courtyard to sleep.
When I arrived at Qin's house, I saw Qin Changzhi teaching Huo Nian and Qin Huaimin their homework. He didn't bother them. He just called Qin Huaiyu and gave her the deed of the house here.
Qin Huaiyu was so shocked that she hurriedly pushed back: "Sister, what are you doing? Take it back quickly."
"Sister, take it. My whole family is grateful to Mr. Qin for taking the trouble to teach Huo Nian. Giving this house to him is a filial piety from Huo Nian, a disciple."
"I can't accept this. If it weren't for my sister, the three of us, grandfather and grandson, 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 have met many sisters in the workshop, I feel happy
.My family lives here, and it is much more convenient for my sister to come to the house. My grandfather can see my sister from time to time, which makes me feel relieved. How can I get the deed of your house again?"
Yang Fu pushed the house deed back into her hand: "Take it. If Nian'er has any future, this house is not worth it."
Qin Huaiyu wanted to push back, but accidentally touched Yang Fu's hand. Her fingers were hot, and her face immediately turned red. She lowered her head and looked at a loss: "I can't accept it."
As he was declining, Qin Changzhi heard the noise and came over and said to his granddaughter: "Take it. Once a teacher, a teacher forever. As a teacher, I will also accept the filial piety of a student today."
"grandfather!"
"Take it." He nodded to Huo Xi and Yang Fu, then turned to teach Huo Nian his homework.
Qin Huaiyu was at a loss as she held the house deed. She glanced at her grandfather, the house deed in her hand, and then looked up at Huo Xi. When she caught Yang Fu's gaze, she lowered her head again.
Huo Xi saw that her face was red and her ears were red, and she felt a little strange. She turned to look at Yang Fu and saw her uncle staring at him. She looked back and forth between the two of them curiously. She felt that something was wrong with her uncle.
Sensing Huo Xi's gaze, Qin Huaiyu lowered her head.
When Huo Nian finished his homework, Huo Xi took him and led Bao Kang home.
After they left, Qin Huaiyu asked Qin Changzhi why he accepted the house deed.
Qin Changzhi sighed: "The Huo family sincerely gave me this gift. If we don't accept it, she will be worried that I won't teach Huo Nian the best. I accept it so that she can rest assured."
"But this is the house deed." Just give it away?
"Take it. From now on, Huo Nian will be my grandfather's last disciple, and I will teach him my best." He accepted the Huo family's love.
Huo Xi and others left Qin's house. When they saw Bao Kang and Huo Nian jumping ahead, they turned to look at Yang Fu and said, "Uncle, I heard that Qian Xiaoxia is engaged, but my mother didn't let you see her?
"
Yang Fu immediately jumped up: "How old am I when you talk about kissing me?"
Huo Xi glanced at him sideways: "Uncle, you are sixteen years old, why can't you say we are kissing?"
"Sixteen years old is still... not old yet, what about kissing me? Don't dare to dare my sister to say kissing me." He looked like he was trying to avoid it.
"You don't need me to be brave, my mother will show you her love on her own."
Seeing Yang Fu's panic, Huo Xi tilted her head and stared at him: "Uncle, tell me honestly, do you have someone you like?"
Yang Fu jumped away from Huo Xi as if someone had stepped on his tail: "No way, no one I like! Don't talk nonsense!"
Seeing Huo Xi staring at him, her face flushed: "How old are you, a girl? What do you know? Can you say such things casually?"
After saying that, he didn't dare to look at her and looked straight ahead: "Nian'er, don't run around at night." He chased after her.
Huo Xi touched her chin, something was wrong, something was very wrong with her uncle.
