Li Xueshan heard that he still needed a deposit, thinking that he hadn't made any money yet, so he should pay the money first?
Han Yuanfang knew it would be like this, "Uncle, the deposit will be refunded after you quit. You should also know that you took the materials, because I may believe you, but this is a factory and there are rules.
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In fact, my companions don’t want to do this. You may not know this, but my aunt and the others all know that anyone who can needlework can do it just by looking at it. We are also restricting the skills to prevent them from leaking out. "
Now Li Xueshan understood. "Yuanfang, can we refund the money after we finish the delivery?"
"Yes. If you come to deliver the goods after finishing the first batch, and the inspection here passes the inspection, you will be paid your wages and the deposit will be refunded.
Of course, you still have to pay a deposit when you receive a job for the second time.”
Li Xueshan nodded, "I understand. How much do you have to pay?"
"It all depends on what you are processing. If the value is cheap, the deposit will be cheap. If the price is high, the deposit will also be expensive.
It also depends on how much goods you pick up."
"Then I'll give you a rough estimate. I'll come over tomorrow and bring the money."
The speaker this time was Du Shaofeng. "What I have prepared for you are simple braided flowers. The processing fee is at least one thousand pieces and a deposit of one hundred yuan, and the processing fee is one cent each.
Don’t be dissatisfied with the lack of money, and you don’t know how to do it. Let someone come tomorrow who wants to work, and I will teach her that it will be no problem for one person to do two to three hundred in a day.”
Li Xueshan calculated in his mind that if he made two hundred pieces a day, that would be two yuan, which was really a lot.
Moreover, the materials are provided by others, so two yuan is free. If the two of you are careful, five yuan a day will be one hundred and fifty yuan a month.
Now he was happy, "Okay. I'll come over tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Yuanfang, I'm going to work. I'll be back tonight to prepare the materials."
Li Xueshan was relieved now. Where could he find such a good thing?
At this time, a Sanmazi came into the yard, and Du Qiran came over to ask the workers to load the truck.
"Yuanfang, this is for black market boss Liu. It will be transported directly by train. Their money has been received."
Han Yuanfang smiled and nodded, "I can rest assured about Uncle Du's work."
"Well, I have informed everyone who purchases goods from us that they must either bring cash or wire it over and receive it before shipping."
"Uncle Du is the best. He would rather sell less than be in debt."
Du Qiran nodded, packed a tricycle, and a young man followed him to the train station.
"Uncle, let's go back too. Tomorrow you can just come and find Comrade Du just now. Let my aunt come over and learn how to do it."
After greeting Du Qiran, the two biked back.
Han Yuanfang is so depressed. It was against the wind when we came here, so why is there not a tailwind when we go back?
I didn’t go back to school, I went home directly.
When he got home, the old man was cleaning up his house and preparing to light a fire.
"I can clean up Grandpa's house myself."
"Your grandma said you were tired and asked me to clean up for you and let you rest when you come back.
By the way, your grandma is making dumplings at home. Your uncle is also back today, will you come over for dinner at home?"
Han Yuanfang didn't want to go because she was alienated from their family.
"Grandpa, I have a lot of homework today, so I won't go through with it."
"Okay, I'll bring you raw dumplings."
Han Yuanfang was very embarrassed, but she didn't want to be with their family.
Han Yuanfang asked Grandpa Han to go back and light the fire by herself.
Sitting in front of the stove, reading Chinese language books from high school, she looks like she wants to study literature now, so she is more attentive in liberal arts.
When Grandpa Han arrived home, Jiang Hongling and Grandma Han had already made dumplings.
"Why did you come back so soon?"
"Yuanfang is home. I'm going to deliver dumplings to him."
Grandma Han didn't say anything, but she counted twenty dumplings on the curtain.
"Mom, why don't Yuanfang come over for dinner?"
"Is she busy studying? Have you not heard that Yuanfang ranks sixth in the country?"
Now Jiang Hongling stopped talking. She couldn't get jealous even if she wanted to, so why couldn't her son be good? Zong Qiang was demoted again.
Han Chenglin sat aside and said nothing.
"Mom, I get anxious when I see Xiaoping selling hairpins."
"Just wait, you are indispensable, and Xiaoping doesn't have much in his hands."
"Hmm. If only I could sell it during the twelfth lunar month, I would definitely make a lot of money."
Since Jiang Hongling went to the market to sell clothes, she no longer cursed all day long.
This is what the old couple of the Han family most want to see.
Brother Zong Qiang and Zong Bao are back. The two young men really don’t have eyes for eating.
Han Yuanfang asked the old man to go back to eat quickly. As he got older, he wanted to have his children by his side and liked the excitement. It was rare that his family went over to eat with the old man today.
Grandpa Han came home and sat down to peel garlic while Grandma Han cooked dumplings.
The family sat on the Kang to eat. To be honest, the two old people were happy now.
Han Chenglin watched his two sons eat as if they were robbing each other, "You two, eat slowly."
The two brothers didn't listen to him and just did whatever they wanted.
Grandma Han ate slowly, just a bowl of dumplings. After eating, she looked at Jiang Hongling, "Shu Li never comes back. What are you doing outside? If you find someone, quickly get her engaged and let her start a family."
Jiang Hongling nodded and said nothing. She no longer regarded her as a daughter in her heart, so she could do whatever she wanted.
Han Chenglin was worried about his daughter. But he couldn't find her. He would only come here when he had no money. He already had a lot of money in his hands, but he didn't dare to give it to her.
Grandma Han sighed, how could she not know the knot in her eldest daughter-in-law's heart? This is really unsolvable, that girl is stupid.
After the meal, the family left, and the two old men cleaned up by themselves.
Jiang Hongling looked at her eldest son in front of her, "Zong Qiang, if you don't want to go to school, just follow me to the market. You will be able to support yourself in the future."
"Mom, will you give me the money you earn?"
"I can give it to you. You will have to pay for it yourself when you build a house and marry a wife."
Han Zongqiang is already a young man who is seventeen years old and is still in the sixth grade. He is really hopeless.
He knew everything, and he got a lot of money from building a house and marrying a wife, so he withered away.
Han Zongbao was also in the sixth grade. He turned around and said, "Mom, I'm not going to school anymore. I'll go sell clothes with you."
"Zong Qiang, don't you want to go to school?" Although the younger son did not study well, he was not demoted.
"Mom, I'm not good at studying, so I won't go."
"Okay, let your eldest brother follow your father, and you follow me."
Work hard to make money, your two sons are as big as they want to be. No matter what, you have to build a house for them and have a wife.
The couple lay on the kang at night. Jiang Hongling was also very tired from the day. She walked with a cart to sell clothes every day.
