Chapter 1676

Clothes

Clothes again!

This is the topic Zhang Feng heard most today.

At this time, Zhang Feng was silent.

Gan Zhiyuan seemed to see Zhang Feng's silence at this time and asked differently, "Dean, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Feng simply didn't go. Looking at the noisy construction site not far away, he said, "Lao Gan, tell me the truth, are you wearing single clothes?"

Gan Zhiyuan was stunned.

"Those of us who work hard can't wear thick clothes. Once we wear them, we can't see people in less than three days," he said

"Well, did you just peel the bark to make clothes?"

Zhang Feng interrupted Gan Zhiyuan: "Lao Gan, what are these people doing stripping bark?"

moment

Gan Zhiyuan was silent.

Looking at Zhang Feng who looked wrong, he hesitated.

"Well, it's Chinese new year, and wood is also used on the construction site. We thought about getting some bark and asking people to make some clothes while cutting trees. After all, thanks to the blessing of the president this year, we all made a lot of money..."

"So... Brothers wanted to change some new clothes. I didn't trust them, so I followed. Unexpectedly, I ran into the Dean... But we definitely didn't delay the construction period. Gan dared to guarantee it with his head!"

Zhang Feng's breathing could not help but be a little hasty.

Looking at the craftsman peeling bark and the craftsman planing wood and flowers curled up in the corner, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to have failed.

No wonder, the old scholar and Yu Shinan persuaded themselves not to go out again and deal with the affairs of the Academy in peace of mind.

Zhang Feng didn't understand before.

But now, Zhang Feng finally understood.

Things outside are in a mess, and things in this family are still in a mess. What a fart?

It's impossible.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, pointed to the textile factory and said, "Lao Gan, I ask you, do you know what this place is for?"

Gan Zhi foresight Zhang Feng looked dignified and did not dare to be careless. He hurried to say, "I don't know, but I heard it was a textile factory. It should be a weaving workshop. We have no right to ask the president's decision. We only know what to do."

In these months.

Gan Zhiyuan really felt the changes on the mountain, and the people he brought and the people he had called. At this time, almost every craftsman has a salary of ten Wen a day. Where can he get such a high salary.

The most important thing is that every three or five days, they can go to the canteen and eat and drink for free at the time of students' teaching.

Enough wine and meat!

And the salary will be paid on time every month, never in arrears. These are enough for a stone man to integrate, right?

They are the lowest people, but here, they are treated the same as those students. Sometimes, these students have to come here to work with them.

That's it.

I'm afraid only white deer academy will be like this at the end of the day?

Zhang Feng's heart was also slightly changing without his knowledge. After a moment of silence, Zhang Feng said: "This is indeed a textile factory, and it will be one of the largest textile factories in Datang in the future. In the future, there will be white cloth produced and thousands of clothes spread from here every day. These are the purpose of my textile factory."

Although Gan Zhiyuan doesn't know whether Zhang Feng can do it or whether the things Zhang Feng said that they can't even dream of will come true, they believe Zhang Feng and believe that Zhang Feng will do it.

But what does Zhang Feng mean by saying so at this time?

He didn't understand, so she could only nod.

Zhang Feng didn't explain anything, so he took a deep breath: "Lao Gan, you can count how many workers there are, isn't it winter clothes? If I can't do this, the dean will do it. Go to count the number and send it back to my yard."

While talking, Zhang Feng hurried away.

As soon as Zhang Feng left, the craftsmen who had long noticed Zhang Feng quickly gathered around and asked the Dean what he was doing here.

Gan Zhiyuan's mind only flashed what Zhang Feng had just said.

Take a deep breath and scold: "what the fuck are you doing here? Are you unhappy to see the dean? The Dean just told me that he is making clothes for you frozen ghosts. If you don't work hard, you won't think about it at that time!"

Wen Yan.

In an instant, all the craftsmen were in an uproar.

"Did the Dean get us winter clothes?"

"Is this true?"

"I said this is a textile factory. There is a shortage of winter clothes everywhere in the world, but where are we? This is the White Deer academy, which will never be here!"

In an uproar, the craftsmen on the mountain were boiling.

Winter clothes, although the cheapest paper clothes, need 100 Wen. Even they are reluctant to buy them, let alone so many people at home.

At this time, the Dean actually said to give it. What is this?

This is really a great wedding!