In the light rain, the pier is still a lively scene. The people who carry the life only put a rough rag on their shoulders, bag by bag of goods are drawn on it, snorted, grabbed up and down with both hands, and walked away.
"It's just a docker, Xiaobao, what are you looking at? Have you done it before?" Wang Juan also knows that the pay and income of those who carry the work seem to be not proportional to others, but she can't stop it. Seeing Zhang Xiaobao stunned there, thinking that he had recollected the past.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head, "No, I have never done this kind of work, let me do it and I can do it."
"Then what are you looking at? Pity them?" Wang Juan guessed.
"They're not pitiful. What's so pitiful to eat by their own ability? I'm wondering whether it can improve efficiency. Our railway station and wharf have many advanced tools. The throughput is this. Tens of thousands of times."
Zhang Xiaobao's eyes did not continue to stare at the person carrying the life at this time, but to sweep the flat ground next to the pier.
"If you can make those equipment, why don't you help me get the combine harvester, I will open the refinery for you." Wang Juan finally found a chance to retaliate.
"Would you not change from automatic to manual? The simple one is a pulley block. You don't need to tell the bearing. The car bone can be turned, but the iron can still be turned. The gears are not so tightly engaged, and the quality does not need to be guaranteed. It's better to change it than to let someone carry it bit by bit."
Zhang Xiaobao didn't plan to get any precision instruments. As long as there is a lifting device and a horizontally moving chain connection, it can improve a lot of efficiency. The gears don't need such a high degree of tightness. Do more and see. Just put any of them on it, and you can match them with each other.
Wang Juan is better in physics than Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao has never studied it systematically. Hearing this idea, after thinking about it, I think it is really feasible. It is nothing more than a stronger frame with chains and gears on it. Wooden wheels are fine. Turn, the cart can be turned, why can’t it be replaced with iron
Whether it’s handmade or poured into molten iron, it’s not a problem, but the problem is that the chain seems to be not flexible enough. Suspicious, he asked Zhang Xiaobao: "Are you sure you can make an iron chain? Then our bicycles are almost the same. Up."
"Isn't it possible to use a rope? I know that iron chains can't be made when you ask, iron ones, but copper ones?" Zhang Xiaobao really didn't know about this kind of stuff involving junior high school and above, so he could only ask Wang Juan for advice. .
Wang Juan thought for a while and said, "Iron, copper, rope, these don’t really matter. I just have to find someone to do it. For example, the iron is hardened and the quality is good. But what about the workers on the wharf? Do? Many people will be unemployed when the terminal's throughput efficiency increases."
"Workers will continue to be workers, and the loading of the dock will also need people. After they are familiar with them, these talents are the most important. For example, the distribution of goods, such as the binding of ropes, are all knowledge.
In addition to this, there is also that the greater the throughput of the terminal, the more people will be attracted, and the more goods will be attracted. If these tools are used to transport the goods to the shore, don’t we need experienced workers to transport them? ? "
Zhang Xiaobao thought more thoroughly than Wang Juan in this regard.
Wang Juan is not stupid. After thinking about it, he stared at Zhang Xiaobao and said: "I understand, that is to say, we did not give up the original industry, but added a department, and let those people have an additional job position. You want What they want to do is..."
"In the logistics of logistics, these people will not only help us to do short-term transportation around the terminal, but also help us collect information. Just like the pricing power of the market at Zhuangzi, I will use the fastest time. Know where the prices of various items are."
Zhang Xiaobao has become accustomed to holding information in his hands. Now that he has so many calculations, he has long felt exhausted. He only dared to play chess in one county. Without so much information support, he could not make more accurate judgments and longer-term perspectives. For him, the fear of the enemy is not that it is strong, but that it is unknown.
"Your heart is really big? You have to use it. What do you want to do?" When Wang Juan heard the information, she became energetic. She also did this, even more specific than Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao only asked to master. She used to be responsible for collecting.
"Don't do anything, didn't someone say that you can give him a fulcrum to move the earth, so what I want to say is, give me accurate information, I can disrupt the universe, dominate the air and the sea. victory."
"You're talking about controlling electronic rights? How big is your ambition?" Wang Juan understood this.
"My ambition is one day to eat what I want, what I want to wear, what I want to wear, whatever I want." Zhang Xiaobao said yearningly.
"What?" Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao with an unusual look.
"This range is wider, forexample, the..."
"Can you speak human language? Knowing that you have been wandering around the world for a while, don't buy things in front of me, you know?"
"Ye... I..."
"Zhang Xiaobao!"
"Well, I understand, I just want to drink soy milk and want to boil white sugar, I want to boil the red pond and boil the red pond."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at Wang Juan’s disdainful gaze, and finally admitted that sometimes hard work and hard work are really just on par with genius. He remembered that Wang Juan is proficient in the languages of nine countries, including some regional dialects. This kind of person When he existed in the world, he announced to the world that success or failure was determined by the one percent talent.
"Zhang Xiaobao, I solemnly tell you now, I don't allow you to think of anything else." Wang Juan said solemnly.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded: "I didn't think of anything else, tell some facts, and I'm not afraid of your jokes. I lived hard to fulfill the dean's grandfather's last wish. I still don't know what love is."
"You give me candy, I give you fun things to play with, when the disaster strikes, you reach out to me, this is love." Wang Juan thought for a second time.
"Then I don't want to hurt you, let go."
"That's unfeeling."
"Is it supposed to be what the person who wrote about Shan Wuling, Tiandihe, and Jun Jue said a hundred years ago?" Zhang Xiaobao thought hard, and finally came up with a better sentence to describe it.
Wang Juan was amused, "Superficial, what are you talking about? Wait, no, starting tonight, you will show me the Book of Songs, let you know what is Shangxie, I want to know each other... Xia Yuxue... I dare to be with you. Absolutely."
"Who do you think is superficial? Do you want a husband?" Zhang Xiaobao had never heard such a long sentence before, thinking that there were only those two sentences, and stared in dissatisfaction.
"Who do you say I'm talking about? What kind of guide?" Wang Juan stared back.
"Yeah, that's right, you're not good at what you said, but what I said is that there is a heartbroken when I look back at the Mengpo soup at Qiaotou. Who knows that it is easy to forget each other in this life, just wait for the Ming Dynasty to lie down." Zhang Xiaobao reacted quickly and quickly made a jingle.
"So, did I have a relationship with you in my last life or before?" Wang Juan laughed at what Zhang Xiaobao said.
"If you are not destined, you can sleep together for a hundred years. Sleep together, rain and hold an umbrella. Hold an umbrella, and the sea of people will not meet. If you don't meet, the magpies are flying and the moon is already bent." Zhang Xiaobao saw that he changed the topic. Continue to do this right away.
Wang Juan stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, leaned his head on Zhang Xiaobao's shoulder, and said quietly: "Xiaozui'er, this is smooth, say, how many girls have been cheated."
"What is a liar to a girl? I have been staring at a man's liar."
"Xiaobao, don't talk about it, first come to the first in Linshui, I want to eat some ginger, disgusting."
"Then don't throw up on me, you don't know what you think in your head one day."
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"Brother Jia, you are late, you should be fined with a glass of wine. If I am abrupt, I have nothing to wait, but if you neglect the beautiful woman, you will be guilty of this crime."
In the first home in Linshui, in a single room on the third floor, a person who just came in was stopped by someone guarding them, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and insisting on letting this person drink.
The person called Brother Jia swept his eyes in the room, and saw the woman next to the farmer looking back and looking back. Apart from anything else, she took the wine glass, raised her head and drank it, and said, "A glass of wine is also a glass. Chun, tens of thousands of hearts and minds to take a beautiful person."
"Good poetry." As soon as the surname Jia had finished speaking, someone shouted loudly there.
"Brother Weiran really has a good literary talent. After a glass of wine, a wave of poems poured out." Another person followed to praise, and hearing that name tells that the two are usually closer.
Jia Weiran did not arch his hands in triumph, raised his head and was about to accept the favor of the beautiful woman, only to find that the woman had turned her head and looked at the scenery outside from the window, leaving only a graceful back there.
"Brother Weiran, hurry, hurry, sit here." The person who had just expressed affection raised his hand to greet him, but that Jia Weiran did not walk to him, but came to another window, and took the One person gave a hint to go with his eyes and sat down.
"Xiaoying, there is no scenery outside, so it's better to talk about poetry together than to watch those individuals who are incongruous and work naked, right?"
As soon as he sat down, Jia Weiran said to the woman in the other window. Unfortunately, the woman didn't turn his head, all he could see was a side view.
Just as he was going to continue to say something, another person appeared at the door, who should have heard Jia Weiran's voice just now, and said:
"Brother Jia said that is wrong. Why is the person underneath naked or not wearing pants? There is a piece of linen cloth on his shoulder. In Han's opinion, that piece of linen cloth is even bigger than some people’s scarves. Look better, what do you think?"
"It turns out that Young Master Han is here."
"I didn't expect that Young Master Han would be so appreciative at the party today."
"Young Master Han, come and sit here."
Everyone present seemed to know this new man at the door and greeted them one after another.
The people standing at the door nodded with a smile, and without waiting for others to say about the penalty, they poured a glass of "Han is late for a while, it should be punished."
After talking and drinking, he walked to the window again, stood behind Jia Weiran, and looked at the following situation and said: "Han has a few jingle, just to say it to everyone, to make peace, There are tides on both sides of the water, three autumn leaves and yellow leaves in four seasons. There are not enough grains to eat more? How can Fengdeng keep the six lines. Seven turns and eight bends into this place, nine hu and ten stones are carried by one hundred shoulders. Thousands of helpers gather like ants, and thousands of people get it. Millet. Ten boats travelled to nine villages to send them off. Eight miles and seven journeys arrived at six o'clock. Five classics and four virtues are forgotten to mention today. A few words and one person ridicule?"
"Han Xuanfeng, you dare to scold me for forgetting the five classics, the four virtues of a gentleman, I played with you."
The surname Jia is not bad. I know what they mean. The people in Sanshui County have no food when the river arrives in autumn. Where can they go to observe so many dressing rules and rush to pick the food down. They work together and deliver them to the local people, even in the evening. Only those who have forgotten father’s righteousness, motherly kindness, brothers and friends, brother respect, and gentlemen’s four virtues will show off their knowledge and ridicule here. People there.
Unable to resist the anger in his heart, he turned around and rushed towards the man surnamed Han. Naturally, the people around would not let him succeed. While pulling him, he said that Han Xuanfeng was okay.
"It's so lively, so many people, Xiaobao, come in, brothers and sisters, you said yours, we didn't make trouble, just take a look, if you don't talk, you brought your own stool."
When the people were torn away, Wang Juan pulled Zhang Xiaobao into the room, smiled shyly at others, explained, dragged Zhang Xiaobao in, and one of them took a folded horse and ran to the corner to sit in the corner. Down.