Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 It's really people relying on clothes, horses and saddles, just such a piece of clothing makes the nearly sixty-year-old grandma glow with youth.

　　 Zhu Yan also brought her one-foot-long half-length mirror, and took a picture of her left and right around her grandma.

"Dead boy, don't take pictures. Okay, I'm going to feed the pigs." Grandma hurriedly took off her clothes and then went out carrying the pig food bucket. When he was out of the house, Wan Feng saw her grandma wiped it with her hand. Click on the eye socket.

　　 "Grandpa, I will make you a new dress when I wait for the New Year."

　　Grandpa just smiled and expressed neither disapproval nor approval.

　　 "Just I have nothing." My uncle sighed aside.

　　 Wanfeng took out a few cantaloupe from his pocket: "That! You have this."

　　 Zhuping saw that the cantaloupe took one and started to click, you see, the heartless people are like this.

　　 "Auntie, have you given all those clothes to others?"

　　 "Give it back, these shameless guys all robbed it, and they ran to Luan Feng's house without having to eat anything, and went to line up to sew the bars."

If all these ladies wear this kind of copycat sportswear, they will surely form a shock wave in the Jiangwei team. Wanfeng doesn’t believe in other teams’ ladies who can stand the scenery, they will be robbed by the posters of the Wa. , They will surely join in the fun, so Luan Feng can make a small amount of money even if he squeezes in.

　　 I guess it won’t be a problem to make money back from the sewing machine.

　　 When this trend spreads again, it spreads to the whole commune and even the black reef commune of Gushan commune. What a big market this is.

　　 Of course, people may not always go to Luan Feng for processing, after all, every commune has ready-made clothing shops.

　　 But at least Luan Feng is famous in this area.

　　 What if it is possible to process clothes yourself?

　　 If Luan Feng processed his clothes and sold them, would this market be occupied?

　　 If Wan Feng remembers correctly, Ding Qishan of Xiliu Daji in 1980 has already made a certain scale in making pants, and Xiliu Daji has also taken shape.

　　 In 1982, Xiliu had a clothing trading market officially approved by the state.

　　 If a garment processing factory is opened in Wahou, the products can be taken to Xiliu Market to digest inventory in addition to meeting local demand.

　　 Once it is turned on, it can not only solve the poverty of the generals, but also greatly boost the local economy and even benefit one party.

　　 This is definitely a feasible plan.

　　 Hongya County has a textile printing and dyeing factory that can supply cloth, and Luan Feng can train the personnel. The big girls and daughters-in-law are not young and old, and they have learned by the end of the year. The style of clothing is in their heads.

　　The only thing that is lacking is the cloth ticket. Without the cloth ticket, you can't buy the cloth. If you can't buy the cloth, these plans are the sky loft.

　　 　　 cloth tickets will be completely invalidated in December of 1983. There is still a window of two years. Where can I find large quantities of cloth tickets?

　　 Wanfeng thought of the black market. I wonder if the black market in Hongya County has such a large number of tickets?

　　 Xia Qiulong helped him solve this problem.

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　　 When Wanfeng rushed to Guadi early in the morning, he accidentally discovered that Liang Wan was driving the carriage.

　　 "Uncle Liang Wan, you should go to make bricks, right?"

　　 "Old Yuan's car is going to pull the bricks and tiles, of course, if we are familiar with the road, we will have to hurry you first."

　　 This old boy knew that Wanfeng would take advantage of him, so of course he was arguing about it. Old Yuan was stupid and didn't know what was going on.

　　 Lao Liangtou had already ordered all the melons. Last night, he mobilized all the members of the family. According to him, he got up at 2 in the middle of the night and brought the whole family to the melons.

　　 How did he find melon at two in the middle of the night? Does it have night owl eyes?

　　 Lao Liangtou’s wife, son and daughter-in-law began to load the car, and Lao Liangtou personally packed the melons neatly on top of the car.

　　 After half an hour, more than six hundred catties of cantaloupe was loaded into the car.

　　 After Wanfeng paid the money, Liang Wanda flung the wagon and left Guadi.

　　 The bricks and tiles are installed faster than the cantaloupe. When Liang Wan's carriage came to Cuitun Avenue, the old Yuan's carriage with bricks and tiles had been waiting by the side of the road for a long time.

　　 "Uncle San, why didn't you even bring a stevedore?"

　　 Liang Wan's carriage drove the carriage in front of Lao Yuan and the carriage was behind him, walking and chatting.

　　 "Hey, Zhang Hai said, I will load and unload an extra centimeter, so I will do it myself."

　　 People die for money, and birds die for food. They are all masters who want money but don’t want their lives.

　　 It takes an hour for Wanfeng to ride a bicycle from Wahou to the county seat, and about two hours for a horse-drawn carriage.

　　 "It's raining this day, we might be exposed to the rain today." Liang Wan shook his whip and whispered Huchai.

　　 Isn't that a bullshit, there is a little sign of rain in this clear sky.

　　 "Uncle Liang Wan, you drank in the morning, why did you start talking nonsense before seven o'clock?"

　　 Liang Wan's eyes stared: "There was a heavy rain in Beishan two days ago. It is said that some places were flooded. This is true."

　　 Since it is true, why is it still said?

　　 Besides, this logic is also drunk. What's the matter here at Beishan Rain Pass, Wanfeng doesn't think it will rain anyway.

The carriage arrived at the square in front of the county hospital at 8 o’clock in the morning~www.NovelMTL.com~Xia Qiulong, Liu He, Xiaowu, and two other young people who Wanfeng knew but could not name were already waiting here. They will Take Lao Yuan to the designated construction site for unloading.

　　 After Wanfeng gave them a brief introduction to each other, Xia Qiulong and Xiaowu took Lao Yuan’s car and left, and the two young people whose names Wanfeng could not name stayed behind to help Wanfeng look after the place.

　　 Now we will enter the simple time to sell melons.

　　 Now Wanfeng is a little wondering whether Lao Liangtou’s melon is mixed with an addictive gene, such as poppy, or is it addictive to melon?

　　 Today, the team waiting to buy melons is much larger than before. There are more than 30 people.

　　 Everyone has a kind of blind obedience mentality. There are more than 30 people waiting for Wanfeng Cantaloupe. When Wanfeng’s carriage is parked, these hulas and surrounds the carriage, creating a panic buying scene.

　　 People who used to go to the street to see a doctor would come to join in the fun and see what happened.

　　 Someone saw that it was the seller and left. Someone owed it and asked the buyer how it was.

　　 People who buy melons are people who have eaten Wanfeng melons, so they tell the truth.

　　 "This kid’s melons are from his own family. His grandfather is an expert in growing melons. The melons he grows are delicious. I have been buying them for several days."

　　 Under this word of mouth, there are more and more people around the carriage, which makes Wanfeng’s busy desire to give birth to three hands...

　　 This scene lasted for more than an hour. At 9:30, the melon on the car was only one layer under the car, which is estimated to be less than 100 catties.

　　 There was no room in front of him, and finally there was no one.

　　 Taking advantage of his free time, Wan Feng picked up the remaining melons into a pile.