Rebirth: Outstanding

During this time, Lou Fengyun handed the western medicine store to Zhao Meizhen and Song Wenwen to take care of her. She personally went to the North Point factory area to help Song Tianyao choose the factory. Now the embargo is strong, and many factories are closed. Waiting for others to accept, according to Song Tianyao's explanation , Almost every factory met the requirements, so Lou Fengyun's family walked over, and he was about to pick his eyes.

She was accustomed to gambling stalls. Now, almost every factory owner waiting to close begged her to take over from a buyer. It was definitely the buyer who took the initiative, so she showed a bargaining method. It was a big dried duck factory before. , A full area of ​​four or five thousand square feet, was rented by her at an annual rent of 11,000 Hong Kong dollars.

It is pitiful to say that Hong Kong cured ducks are manufactured in Hong Kong, and hatching and breeding are also in Hong Kong. However, duck eggs shipped from mainland China have always been used before. So not long after the embargo was issued, the US government used these cured ducks as a communist. The duck egg hatched and processed by the ideology was used as a reason to refuse the cured duck to enter the American market. The British also insisted that the ducks were grown up in Hong Kong and that they ate Hong Kong food. They were authentic British colonial ducks. They believed that the US initiative was clearly intended to cause trouble.

Therefore, the diplomatic officials of the two countries have exchanged letters and official documents on the issue of duck status many times, and it has not yet been resolved.

The governments of the two countries are arguing and entangled with each other. These factories in Hong Kong, large and small, do not have time to wait. In less than two months, several large dried duck factories that specialize in exporting to the United States could not bear the losses and announced that they would shut down. Good luck, the boss went home and continued to open a small workshop. This is the case with this factory. The boss didn’t want to wait any longer. He simply broke his wrist and gave it to Lou Fengyun at a cheap price. He went home and continued to open a small dried duck shop. The country where duck love is. , The big deal is that he doesn’t do Yankee business and sells it to Hong Kong people.

Lou Fengyun sent away the factory owner who had completed the delivery and the lawyers of the lawyer firm responsible for the contract. She sat in the shabby factory office, took off her high heels, and gently rubbed the soles of her feet with her hands. Tired to the pain of waist and feet, and dry mouth, Song Tianyao may be happily with the woman named Meng Yuqing now.

In fact, Lou Fengyun really blamed Song Tianyao. While she was busy, Song Tianyao did not take time off. Instead, she drove around Hong Kong Island and visited various Cantonese opera troupes in Kowloon, just to ask if anyone in Hong Kong understands the wigs in Cantonese opera. The production.

The Americans sold him the machine, but they did not teach Song Tianyao how to produce wigs. The assembly line of Marcus’s wig factory has no artificial technical content. It has an integrated operation. After the hair is rinsed, it is sent to the machine, and when it comes out, it is already formed. wig.

Galen-Nelson could sell the outdated machines in Song Tianyao's hands, but he couldn't teach him how to use them. Song Tianyao could only figure out how to use these machines to produce wigs, and study them clearly. Workers will be taught later.

If it were for Song Tianyao to teach some business experience, he could still handle it. When it comes to real workshop production, Song Tianyao had never done this kind of rough work when he started his first life. Of course, he could not have any experience to refer to.

In fact, the wig is not too high-tech. Even if you try to find technical problems such as the number of weaving and the number of weaving, you should be able to find out after a few experiments. But now the machine hasn't arrived in Hong Kong. He thinks he can find one. It is necessary for workers who can provide some skills to avoid detours.

Song Tianyao thinks of Chinese wigs. There is no factory in Hong Kong to produce Western wigs, but there may not be Chinese wigs. So he first thought of the so-called beard wigs commonly used in operas. These days he has been in various Cantonese opera troupes. Inquiry and understanding, I already know that the wigs used in Cantonese opera are different from the ponytail or rhino tail that is commonly used in Beijing opera in the northern style. All the wigs in Cantonese opera are made of real hair, but most of the wigs and wigs in Cantonese opera troupes are already made. For several years or even more than ten years, all the old craftsmen were invited to produce in the provincial city of Guangzhou. It is not clear whether there are such old craftsmen who can make wigs in Hong Kong.

Song Tianyao finally got the news after questioning a small Cantonese opera troupe in Xiying. The wig of this Cantonese opera troupe was made by an old craftsman near Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon, four years ago, but the leader has now passed away. The new team leader did not know which street the previous team leader went to invite the old craftsman in Yau Ma Tei.

So when Lou Fengyun complained about Song Tianyao, Song Tianyao was wandering all over the streets of Yau Ma Tei, looking for an old craftsman who could make Chinese wigs, which was much harder than Lou Fengyun actually.

Yan Xiong learned that Song Tianyao was in Yau Ma Tei in the past two days, and worried that Yau Ma Tei Inspector Li Minyou might provoke Song Tianyao because of Chai Huachao's affairs.

Just when Song Tianyao drove around Yau Ma Tei and didn't find any signs or guise that could be contaminated with Cantonese opera or wigs, he stood in an alley with a cigarette in his heart and was ready to make a big deal. Pushing open the low wooden door, a middle-aged woman walked out with a dustpan. First locked the wooden door with a cross lock from the outside, and then took the dustpan and put the garbage inside into a trash can not far from Song Tianyao. Upside down.

Song Tianyao was very excited about looking for someone in the past two days. His eyes were circling around the street with annoyance. It happened that the woman passed by and dumped the garbage into the trash can. Song Tianyao saw a lot of fine hair in it at a glance.

And Song Tianyao noticed a detail, but just walked to the side of the street to take out the rubbish, does this woman also lock the door?

Pushing Awei away, who was about to help him light the cigarette, Song Tianyao turned his head and looked at the low wooden door where the woman had just walked out, and found that there was no sign outside the door, and then walked to the trash can and looked inside. Those shredded hair is obviously not the amount of hair that an adult in the family can produce for a child's own haircut. The middle-aged woman who emptied the garbage next to him was startled by Song Tianyao's actions. The young man in a suit and leather shoes looked straight at the trash can? Beggars are so glamorous now?

"Sister, please ask, is there a Cantonese opera wig?" Song Tianyao asked the middle-aged woman calmly.

The middle-aged woman looked at Song Tianyao vigilantly, nodded and said, "Yes, young son, your Cantonese opera troupe? But the signboard hasn't been displayed in the past two years. The master's age is not as strong as before, so except for familiar old customers. , No longer do business with outsiders, can you find another home?"

The joy on Song Tianyao’s face is almost comparable to seeing the outdated machines in the hands of Galen-Nelson in the United States. Some luck.

"Sister, can I go in and see the master? I would like to ask the master to help make some wigs. The price can be negotiated, or if you don't ask for wigs, you can also give some advice." Song Tianyao showed a gentle smile on the middle-aged woman, politely Said.

The middle-aged woman shook her head: "I have said that now the master is no longer doing business, only doing business with regular customers for many years, you can go to Shanghuan, there is also a wig master there."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door, opened the cross lock, and bolted the door from the inside after entering.

Do not do business at home?

It's hard to find one. How can Song Tianyao be sent to Sheung Wan on Hong Kong Island by the other party. What if she can't find it in Sheung Wan for another two days?

He walked over and knocked on the wooden door: "Sister, are you a helper?"

"Speaking of not doing business, people like you are so difficult to deal with. If you don't leave, I'll be called a messenger?" The middle-aged woman replied impatiently inside the door.

Song Tianyao turned his head and looked at A Wei behind him: "Hey, A sister inside said that he would call a messenger."

Awei threw away half of the cigarette he had smoked, and stepped forward and patted the wooden door vigorously. He followed Song Tianyao for the past two days and never got the opportunity to show himself in front of Song Tianyao. His heart was even more angry than Song Tianyao, and he shouted vigorously. :

"Open the door! The messenger is coming! Don't you believe it is waiting for me to show the gun? Hurry up!"

This time I was busy for three or four minutes. The middle-aged woman opened the gap slightly from the door and looked at Ah Wei and Song Tianyao outside the door with half of his face. Ah Wei revealed the holster at her waist: Bad guy here!"

Seeing the pistol around Awei's waist, the middle-aged woman's expression relaxed a lot. Without Awei's urging, she took the initiative to open the door, still nagging:

"The bad guys are bad guys, why do you want to make wigs? This batch of new goods has not been trained and the inspector hasn't been ignorant, but I am eager to send you to the door to urge... come in!"

A Wei and Song Tianyao outside the door exchanged glances, new?