Chapter 135 The hat is sealed
Following the requirements of the dialect, Fang Hong took some time to draw the design of the cultural shirt with the theme of the Chinese women's volleyball team.
On the front of the round-neck long-sleeved shirt, there is a volleyball pattern in the center, surrounded by four large characters, "Go Women's Volleyball".
Below the volleyball pattern, there are four words written horizontally, "Come on China". The font is larger and more eye-catching.
It is so simple that it can even be said to be a bit rough.
Fang Yan didn't take it seriously and smiled.
Fang Hong said in a concerned tone: "Yanzi, the fabric you bought from Hangzhou has not been touched yet. If you want to wear it, I can use the sewing machine to make one for you now."< br>
“Sister, that fabric is a gift for you, you keep it for yourself. Clothes." Fang Yan grinned, "I don't wear these for myself. I prepare them for others to wear."
"Yes. Just like the jeans that day, let Brother Han take them out.”
"But who will do it for you?"
Fang Hong was shocked, "The state-owned quilt factory will not help you."
Fang Yan said mysteriously: "It depends on Brother Han. "
Fang Hong vaguely guessed, "Yuemin can indeed do it, no, I have to change this design."
"It's pretty good. , no need to change it.”
"It must be changed. This design is too wasteful. There is also this slogan. How about changing it to 'Come on China Women's Volleyball Team' or 'China Women's Volleyball Team'. How many more words can be saved?"
"This absolutely cannot be saved."
Dialect said: "'Chinese women "Come on the women's volleyball team, come on China" is completely different in nature and meaning from "Come on the women's volleyball team, come on China". Sister, think about it for yourself, is this the case? "
"Okay, it does feel different. .”
Fang Hong thought along his train of thought.
"It's not just about feeling!"
Fang Yan smiled.
(ps: The word "come on" was coined in the Qing Dynasty)
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Take advantage of the Sunday holiday and go straight to Xiushui Street.
However, to Fang Yan's surprise, Han Yuemin did not leave the stall and went to his house instead. He saw a tricycle parked at the door and jeans, nylon socks and other things piled up in the main hall.
"Yuemin is sleeping in the house."
Han Mu whispered: "I didn't come back until three or four o'clock this morning."
"What did he do last night? "Why did you come back so late?"
Fang Yan asked and found out that Han Yuemin was arrested and taken to the police station.
"Yanzi is here?"
Han Yuemin noticed the movement outside the house and called him into the house, "Hey, there is a fine on the table, written clearly."
The dialect became more and more pronounced. Curious, I walked to the table.
On the handwritten receipt was the fine amount of 10 yuan, as well as the reason for the fine, and a group was organized to dance unhealthy dances.
“Unhealthy dancing is like disco and break dancing.”
Han Yuemin was ashamed to speak, but he still said it.
Business is getting harder and harder, and more and more stalls are imitating him in selling jeans and electronic watches, but on tapes, and they have tasted the benefits. As long as they are willing to buy his tapes, they will organize dance parties and teach for free. They moonwalk, break dance, and be the most beautiful dancing kings.
Unexpectedly, when they were teaching in Yuanmingyuan Park, a group of policemen stood by and took them back to the police station to criticize and educate them.
One inspection per person, plus a fine of 3 yuan.
Because I was the organizer, I was the chief culprit. I was fined the most severely, wrote the longest review, and spent the longest time in prison.
"Brother Han, how did you come up with the idea of setting up a dance training class?"
Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, you are such a showman!
And it’s the “show” of Tihua Show!
“Didn’t you teach me the moonwalk and break dance?”
Han Yuemin was confused: “After I became involved with Mike and the others, many people bought my things and wanted to I teach them moonwalking. I think it’s hard to do business now, so I might as well take this opportunity. Anyone who wants to learn can just buy something from me for tuition.”
"Brother Han, your bundled sales are really overkill." Fang Yan shook his head and laughed.
"What does bundled sales mean?"
After hearing his explanation, Han Yuemin suddenly understood, "Yes, yes, yes, I am engaged in bundled sales. It used to be fine before, but it has never been released. Something went wrong. This time someone reported it and got it to the police station, so it turned out like this."
"Did the police tell you?" Fang Yan asked.
“Well, I asked with a pack of cloud cigarettes, it must have been done by those grandsons who are jealous of how much money I make and how quickly I get it!”
Han Yuemin was very angry.
While Fang Yan lamented that Han Yuemin was a talented person, he reminded him not to hold any more dance training classes, as he could easily get into big trouble.
Even, you may have to take a gun.
“No way, it’s so serious!”
Han Yuemin couldn’t believe that he would be shot for teaching people to dance.
"Of course, don't you still believe me?"
Fang Yan shook his head and laughed.
Thankfully this is 1981, not 1983. People like Han Yuemin who organize dances have to eat 10,000 percent of the peanuts, and they have to pay for the peanuts themselves.
"Believe! Believe!! Why don't I believe what you say!" Han Yuemin asked doubtfully: "Then why this time..."
"Brother Han, we must develop a good habit of reading newspapers."
Fang Yan said that the "Several Decisions on Broadening Open Roads, Revitalizing the Economy, and Solving Urban Employment Issues" had just been promulgated a few days ago.
The report stated that the labor of individual workers, like those of state-owned employees, is necessary for the construction of the four modernizations and is glorious. Their social status should be treated the same as that of employees of state-owned and collective enterprises. .
When dealing with self-employed people, you should put it aside and take a look.
Today’s environment for self-employed people is relatively relaxed.
"Hiss~"
Han Yuemin was frightened. He only survived because of his status as a self-employed person. The fine of 10 yuan was not so painful.
“So, you can sell the tape as it is, but don’t dance.”
Fang Yan gave pertinent advice.
“I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, I will never dance again.”
"But Yan Zi, 'I have what others don't have, I have excellence when others have it, and I am special when others have excellence'. Without the feature of teaching dance, I can only compete with the price." Han Yuemin asked: "How about we set up a stall somewhere else?"
"Brother Han, you are half right, 'I will turn around if you are special', this "Zhuan" can refer to a place, or a product or field."
Fang Yan said: "Do you know "Volleyball Girls"?"
"I know, this is not a popular TV series recently. Well."
Han Yuemin nodded repeatedly.
"When you go to the Red Sun Market to buy goods, look to see if there are overalls and this."
Fang Yan then took out the design of the cultural shirt.
“We want to make this cultural shirt?”
Han Yuemin looked up and down, and found that round-neck shirts with bright patterns and text printed on them were indeed rare, especially because they were associated with the women's volleyball team.
"It depends on whether you dare to bet on the women's volleyball team, Brother Han."
Fang Yan patiently analyzed, not to mention that "Volleyball Women" is currently on the air, and the third Women's Volleyball World Cup will be held in November. The Chinese Women's Volleyball Team won fourth place in the second World Cup in 1977 and did not enter the top three. This time it is extraordinary. To achieve zero breakthrough...
"If the women's volleyball team can get the top three, I will immediately buy firecrackers to celebrate!"
Han Yuemin said emotionally.
"Let's celebrate with firecrackers if we get the top three, what if we are the champion?"
Fang Yan blinked his right eye playfully.
"Champion? If I really win the championship, I can stand on my head and wash my hair!"
Han Yuemin had a trace of hesitation on his face, but after thinking for a while, he decided to take a gamble and bet that the Chinese Women's Volleyball Team would win.
“Let’s wait and see.”
Fang Yan said that the top priority is to rush out a batch of cultural shirts before the third Women’s Volleyball World Cup.
“Let me see how much money I can get.”
Han Yuemin took out a small book, which listed a series of expenditures and inputs, including transportation expenses, accommodation expenses, purchasing expenses...
It was densely packed and detailed.
"Brother Han, all these expenses will be charged to the public account..."
Dialect imparts the knowledge of business management bit by bit.
“I wrote it down.”
Han Yuemin nodded: "November is late autumn, polyester fabrics are not warm, so if you want to buy them, you have to buy knitted fabrics, or silk fabrics."
Fang Yan said: "Sure, what about manpower?"
< br>Han Yuemin said: "Manpower is easy to find. The ones I have at Ye Da My classmates, many of them are unemployed educated youths who have learned a craft and set up sewing machines on the road to become tailors. I can let them contribute.”
“That’s good, Brother Han.”
Fang Yan. Said: "Everyone has learned to 'subcontract'."
Han Yuemin understood the meaning of "subcontracting" and shook his head: "I'm just worried that after they learn it, will these people leave us alone and make their own food for takeout?"
"You Being able to take this into consideration means you have made progress, but don’t forget that doing this requires a lot of fabric.”
Fang Yan patted his shoulder.
"Yes, where did they get so much cloth."
Han Yuemin relaxed a little. He went to the Red Sun Market in Hangzhou more often and became familiar with Zhou Yu and others. Now, you can already get the fabrics from the Linjiayuan Market stall through this method.
The price is at least half cheaper than that of the supply and marketing cooperative.
Moreover, the larger the quantity, the cheaper it is.
But the question is, where are all the fabrics stored?
“A man named Xianer sent me a letter these days.”
Fang Yan said: “He said he found a whole set of courtyard houses.”
"Really! Where?"
Han Yuemin was surprised.
“It’s right in the Hougulouyuan alley.”
Fang Yan looked back and looked in the direction of Gulou Street.
(End of this chapter)