Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 When the people were gathered, the meal was served, and Wan Feng opened the bottle with a snap and poured the wine for Yan Shiji.

　　 "I still go to work in the afternoon and can't drink." Yan Jiji began to pose.

　　 "Your factory does not allow employees to drink at noon?"

　　 "That's not true."

　　 "That's fine, drink less, just a glass, only two or two." When he said the wine was poured, he and Lao Xia had a glass.

　　 Wanfeng doesn't drink, and some Laozi didn't dare to drink in Xia Qiulong, so he could only hold the soda to pretend to be greedy.

　　 Wanfeng raised his cup: "Daddy Xia, Uncle Yan, come, as a junior, I will offer you a glass of soda instead of wine."

　　 "Oh, one cup doesn't work, this can't come up, just make one whole, half open!" Yan Jiji hurriedly stopped.

　　 Lao Xia and Yan Shiji were half-opened, Wan Feng took a sip, to be honest, this soda is just the same thing, he really can't drink it, it is far better than drinking cold water to enjoy it.

　　 Then the two parties entered the stage of drinking, eating, and chatting, and the atmosphere was quite enthusiastic while eating.

　　 Wanfeng's meal is mainly to close the relationship with Yan Shiji. Since this guy controls the pricing and the right to pass the number, Wanfeng has no reason not to have a good relationship with him.

　　 Therefore, Wan Feng used his three-inch tongue at the banquet, gagging and telling many stories that are very novel to them.

　　While making the people on the wine table laugh, the gap between each other slowly disappeared.

　　 Yan Jiji also learned about the relationship between Wanfeng and Xia Qiulong's family at the wine table, and the relationship between the two parties became much closer.

　　 "Uncle Yan, I am going to bring a batch of goods back in the afternoon, do you think it will be alright?"

　　 Yan Jiji drank a little too much, blushing, and he waved his hand: "No problem, you can find Uncle Yan when you pull the goods in the afternoon."

　　 "Old Yan, Wan Feng is my godson, you will take care of it when you come." Old man Xia also spoke.

　　 "Brother Xia, don't worry, wrap it around me."

　　 This meal was drunk around 12:30, and the group left the restaurant after the meal was full.

　　 Lao Xia and Yan Shiji swayed back to work, Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong walked to the Second Department Store.

　　 He has to wait for Yang Hong's empty tractor to return even if he is pulling the goods.

　　 Yang Hong went home for lunch. During his meal, the brickyard people would fill up the tractor.

　　 Yang Hong is estimated to have finished eating around 12 o'clock, now at 12:30, this time the tractor is still running on the road leading to the county seat.

　　 It would be around 2:30 when he went to the construction site to unload the bricks and then to the textile printing and dyeing factory.

　　 Taking advantage of this free period, he has to go to the Second Department Store to buy something.

　　 When the two of them walked to the second department store, it happened to be at the time of the store to work, because the store was empty because they had just started work.

　　 Wanfeng came to the clothing, shoes and hats group, and looked around at the ready-to-wear garments, especially the children's clothes.

　　 The styles of clothes in this era are too simple, but the clothes for children are still reasonable. Although the suits are slightly thin, they at least give people some room for choice.

　　 Wanfeng picked a cyan dress with a white chest piece. The shoulders and hem of the dress have white borders. This is the most fashionable children's clothing in the mall.

　　 "Do you still have a sister?" Xia Qiulong asked when Wan Feng had bought a set of clothes for girls.

　　 "I was the future daughter-in-law, but now I am a younger sister." Wan Feng replied in a somewhat helpless tone.

　　Daughter-in-law has become a younger sister? Xia Qiulong is confused, what logic is this?

　　 I have summer clothes. Wan Feng bought a small pink cotton-padded jacket with a white artificial fur collar. In order to wear it for two more years, Wan Feng also bought the largest one.

　　 If you have clothes, you must have pants. Wan Feng bought a pair of black khaki pants.

　　The skirt is for summer, and this one is for winter.

　　 The little girl hasn’t worn new clothes for several years, so she must wear a new set of clothes for the New Year this year.

　　 Wanfeng had already thought about it, and went back and asked Luan Feng to tie two red bars to the black trousers with little characteristics, to ensure that the little girl's New Year would be happy.

　　 Originally, Wanfeng could make a set of cloth for her, but when I thought that the cloth I was going to buy was a defective product, I couldn’t feel good about using that cloth to make clothes for the little girl.

　　 These two sets of clothes cost Wanfeng ten yuan and more than ten feet cloth ticket.

　　 After buying the little girl's clothes, Wan Feng bought two more sweaters that could be used to make copycat sportswear, which were prepared for the two female gunmen.

　　 After buying clothes, Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong went to the textile printing and dyeing factory.

　　 "Unexpectedly, you really paid the bill and tell your story to brother."

　　 "Do you really want to listen?"

"of course!"

　　 Wanfeng told him and Xu Meilin's story half-truth and half-truth, and Xia Qiulong was stunned.

　　 "Later, a big fool believed."

　　 Xia Qiulong was still wondering, only after hearing this sentence did he realize that Wan Feng was teasing him.

　　 The two went to the textile printing and dyeing factory to find Yan Jiji and went into the warehouse.

　　 It is now one forty, and he will pick the cloth before Yang Hong arrives.

　　 Wanfeng picked out eight pieces of cloth in fifty minutes~www.NovelMTL.com~ With Xia Qiulong's help, of course, they picked the best quality.

　　 Don't look at these cloths are rolled into bundles, but the length is not the length of a piece of cloth, some are long and some are short.

　　The volume size takes a lot of time.

　　 Two packs of cigarettes and a meal of wine did not go in vain. Yan Shijie gave five of the eight pieces of cloth the lowest price, and the other three were priced at nine cents per square foot and two cents per square foot.

　　 This is mainly because it is not ugly, it would be too ugly if they are priced at eight points.

　　 As for the length of each piece of cloth, Wan Feng knew in his heart that he picked up a little bit cheaper for each piece of cloth, and he picked up at least four or five meters of cheap cloth together with eight pieces of cloth.

　　 Forty-five meters is fourteen-five feet, and three pieces of clothes can be made.

　　 This is the first time he can't do too much with the goods, and he doesn't dare to take up too much.

　　 The weight of these eight pieces of cloth is not light. Xia Qiulong used the cart in the factory to sweat a lot before pushing the cloth to the entrance of the factory.

　　Because of the existence of Xia Qiulong, the people at the factory just glanced at the cloth on the trolley and went back to the house as soon as they collected the exit permit.

　　 An average piece of cloth is seventy or eighty feet, and eight pieces of cloth are just over 600 feet. These cloths cost Wanfeng fifty yuan and half of the cloth tickets in Wanfeng's hands.

　　 At 2:40 in the afternoon, Yang Hong’s tractor came to the door of the textile printing and dyeing factory, loaded the cloth into the car, and waved goodbye to Xia Qiulong.

　　 The car returned to Jiangwei at about 3:30. The stevedore on the tractor at the door of Luan Feng's house helped carry the cloth into the room where Luan Feng lived, and piled it on the kang.

　　 There are three sisters and brothers in Luanfeng's family. Her brother was married and separated. The eldest sister got married last year, and now she has her own family. Therefore, she occupies half of the five houses in her family, and there is enough space for these cloths.