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Chapter 2978 Toy Base(1/2)

Chapter 2774 Toy Base

Wang Shilei has been very excited recently. His instructor has accepted his fate. Although the power of the leader has been much smaller after the household contract responsibility system has been established.

But this is not a rural area after all, they are still soldiers and soldiers. Once the country needs it, they have to pick up their guns and be ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

His report became popular, because of Wei Changgeng's incident, Wang Shilei had already been noticed by the above.

Originally, an ordinary person didn't expect that the opportunity would come like this.

In fact, he is not a person who likes to be an official and is willing to be an instructor. He just wants to have some authority if there is something in the company.

Since the company has drip irrigation equipment, the cotton has grown very gratifyingly, and the amount of water used is less than before. Why doesn’t this make him excited?

After a busy day, he suddenly answered a phone call in the middle of the night and told him that he wanted to prepare a project in the company, making cotton toys, which is called a cotton hand-made sculpture project, and it is directly exported to Europe.

If it weren't for the call from the team leader himself, he would probably have to scold him.

"Have you seen that thing? You even went to a project. You didn't know anything and you were going to a project. Are you squeezed by the door?"

The leader of the group naturally dared not scold him, but he would not be convinced. There is a very normal but strange phenomenon in China, which is to decide things by slapping the head.

Occasionally, leaders will slap their heads and think of something, and do it like this, no matter whether it is reasonable or not.

Wang Shilei naturally thought that this matter must belong to that category.

He was about to raise his own doubts, but the words behind the group leader not only shut up, but also sat up.

"It is the business that Mr. Ye contacted, mainly for Europe and the United States. I will give you a sufficient share in a row."

"Damn!"

Wang Shilei stood barefoot on the ground and paced with an undepressed excitement in his heart. He could not believe anyone's words, but how could he not believe Ye Yuze's words?

Mr. Ye wants to help us again!

Since Mr. Ye came, the irrigation problem has been solved, and then Zheng Nannan and his father donated equipment. The donation ceremony said that it was inspired by Mr. Ye.

Nowadays, they even use large equipment, and the rent is negligible.

The first problem that the company has to solve now is to do side jobs, to put it bluntly, it is to make money.

Although cotton is priced well and is enough for the soldiers to live, it depends on the gods to make a living, and there is too much uncertainty.

Moreover, most of the farming is mechanized nowadays, which causes young people to not like to stay in the company and most of them go out to work.

This incident made Wang Shilei feel uncomfortable. According to his perception, since you are a soldier, you should stay at your post. Otherwise, what if you have something to do, what if you can't come back?

Of course, this possibility is extremely small. After all, the border is very peaceful now and has always had good relations with neighboring countries.

But after all, we are military reclamation soldiers. If you are not on your post, you will naturally leave your post without permission.

Ye Yuze’s project undoubtedly allows everyone to return to their posts and get money.

My wife inexplicably watched her man walking barefoot on the ground, and couldn't help but say a rant:

"Aren't you cold?"

Wang Shilei hung up the phone, got into his wife's quilt, and hugged her and chewed her:

"Cold? It doesn't exist, I'm full of fire now!"

Women of this age have the worst resistance to men. They can't hear what their husband is saying clearly? They just collapsed...

The next morning, Wang Shilei appeared in the company's conference room with two dark circles in his hand, holding the project plan he had sorted out overnight.

Twenty soldiers sat in circles, looking at the instructor's bloodshot eyes and excited expression, as if they were looking at a kick that was about to explode at any time.

"Did you know? We're going to do hand-made cotton sculptures!"

Wang Shilei slapped a stack of printing paper on the table, and the smell of ink mixed with the smell of overnight tea stains spread out in the house.

"A big deal between Mr. Ye, Europeans are waiting to use our cotton toys as Christmas gifts!"

Xiao Li in the front row sneered: "Instructor, the one who can embroider the most in our kitchen team is Aunt Zhang. Do you want us to carve cotton? Why not let me drive a harvester? "

This caused a burst of laughter. Wang Shilei was not annoyed, and took out a plastic bag from behind and took out a crooked cotton bear.

It was the result of him and his wife fiddling with the online tutorial last night.

The soldiers stared at this guy with asymmetrical eyes and different limbs, and their laughter instantly turned into coughing.

"See? This is your future work."

Wang Shilei poked the bear on the table, "Mr. Ye said, our advantage is pure natural cotton, and foreigners love this handmade flavor.

Starting today, the entire company will stop other tasks and learn to shape the body according to the video tutorial!”

The first week of training was a disaster. The soldiers held tweezers, and their hands were stiffer than guns. Some people stuffed cotton too much, and the bear was bulging like a gas-filled tire.

Some people's hands were shaking violently, and the threads sewn were crooked, like drunken centipedes.

The most amazing thing is Xiao Zhao. He used too much force when he stuffed the cotton into the mold, and a ball of white floss exploded, making his face covered.

"Report! This cotton is harder to deal with than the enemy!" Xiao Zhao wailed as the fluff on his face.

Wang Shilei was walking through the crowd with scissors and suddenly saw the work of Wenshu Xiao Wang - a rabbit with six legs.

"Are you a mutant species?"

He was amused and crying, "Come on, see what I'll do."

As he said that, he pulled out the excess cotton and adjusted it to a normal shape in just a few seconds:

"Shaping is like fighting a war. You have to first understand the structure and then defeat them one by one."

The turnaround appeared on the seventh day. Aunt Zhang in the kitchen could not bear to see the clumsy appearance of these rough men and volunteered to be a technical guide.

She was wearing reading glasses and her hands holding cotton were more stable than holding a spatula. She taught everyone to use a comb to comb cotton fibers and use fine wire as a skeleton.

The soldiers then realized that shaping was about "virtuality and reality". Where it should be fluffy, it should be like clouds, and where it should be tight, it should be muscles and bones.

As the skills grew, the creativity of the warriors was also ignited. Some people dyed cotton into rainbow colors and made unicorns in fairy tales.

Someone embroidered the company badge on the bear, saying that this was a "military settlement limited edition".

What surprised Wang Shilei the most was the veteran Lao Zhou, who used cotton to restore the first generation of the company's tractor. The "black smoke" emitted from the exhaust pipes of the company was carefully made of dark gray cotton.

But problems also followed one after another. During a quality inspection, Wang Shilei found that the joints of several toys were prone to fall off.

The whole company sat together for the "Zhuge Liang Meeting". In the end, the mechanic Lao Wu came up with a solution - using the sealing rubber ring of a military kettle to make joints, which was both flexible and firm.

The most lively part is the naming of toys. Some people suggest that they call them "Reclamation Bear", some insist on using "Silk Road Rainbow", and some people joke that they call them "Guide Wang's slutty melons and jujubes".

Finally, the "Yongjiang Guard" was voted for, which not only reflects the characteristics of military reclamation, but also has the soft texture of cotton.

Their samples were taken into the group, and the leader looked confused when he looked at these things of different shapes.

If you let him fight, if you let him farm, what advice do you let him give these things? Why would you let him fight for bayonets?

However, soon the professionals sent by Ye Yuze arrived, and they also brought some equipment and samples.

Because I was going to use a series of pilot projects, I came here directly.

What they didn't expect was that they made so many things in a row, although they were all kinds of strange things, but they had to admit that they seemed pretty good!

So, they started working with the people in the company. With professional equipment, the speed was much faster...

The samples were sent to the United States soon, but Ye Yuze naturally didn't understand them. He asked Erhong and the others to be responsible for the inspection and called Kaili over.

As a result, several women went crazy when they saw the toys, and held them one by one and refused to let go. They were so cute...

The result is naturally a must, the more the better.

The quality of long-length cotton in northern Xinjiang is world-famous and most of them are exported. How can the quality of toys made in poor?

Ye Yuze looked at these excited women with relief and felt a sense of accomplishment. If this happens, the lives of the Corps will definitely be completely different in the future.

Late at night a month later, Wang Shilei stood at the door of the warehouse, looking at the warehouse full of toys, feeling complicated and excited.

The moonlight shone in from the window. The carefully crafted bears, horses, and flowers seemed to be shaking gently.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Mr. Ye sent a message: "The sample is fully qualified and the order has been issued, but you must pay attention to quality and hygiene requirements."

Wang Shilei was used to standing attentive: "Yes, ensure that the task is completed!"

After shouting this sentence, he realized that this was his cell phone and couldn't help but laugh.

Then he touched the cotton bear in his pocket that was wrinkled by him - it was the "failed product" he made on the first day of training.

Now this crooked little guy has become his most precious souvenir.

The laughter of the soldiers came from afar. They were preparing for the next batch of orders, and a new sign of "Cotton Sculpture Training Base" was hung on the wall of the company.

The evening breeze wrapped in the unique fragrance of cotton brushed across his cheeks. Wang Shilei suddenly felt that there was a more powerful force hidden in these soft fibers than guns.

They can turn desolation into hope and impossible into possibility, just like the legends written by military reclamation soldiers on this land.

Even the young people in the room came back. The first thing they did when they came back was that Wang Shilei asked them to carry guns and luggage and conduct a training exercise.

These kids are still pretty good. Although many of them are behind, they always stick to it.

After the next training once a week, it became the norm in the company. Wang Shilei's words were:

"You are the children of the military rectifiers, and you are also soldiers!"
To be continued...
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