Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng took out a trick that he was good at: "When did I say it."

Luan Feng raised his fist and beat the drum on Wan Feng: "I'm asking you to be shameless."

"What kind of shame is this? I'm doing my best. Jiang Xue has become my little aunt this winter and she can't run, and my aunt will definitely stay behind the Wa in the future, and she will at least step on the sewing machine."

According to the current development trend of Wahou, it will take less than two years for Wahou to become the most surplus village of this generation, and only the girl whose head is flooded will put herself in the field.

"Why didn't I know that your aunt would step on the sewing machine?"

"Tomorrow you call her to try it." As long as the head is not an axle, anyone can learn to step on the sewing machine a few times.

"Learn now!"

"Hahaha."

Auntie, in order to protect your face from the wind and sun, you will marry a good family in the future, but my nephew has tried his best. But it can also help you here. As for whether you can learn it or not, it's up to you. If you are stupid than an African, don't blame me.

"Then won't she delay work in the team now?"

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and patted Luan Feng's head: "I really like to poke your head off to see what is made of it. She works in the team during the day and goes to work at your house after dinner. Don’t you delay it? If you don’t have enough manpower, you can find a few more. You can pay the wages. For the time being, you will pay two cents for one job."

From more than seven o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock in the evening, two cents earned in three hours is very impressive.

Luan Feng nodded and agreed. She has made almost fifty yuan in stitching patches and stitching in the past few days, which can be regarded as the little rich woman who can afford it for two cents.

"But even if someone helps, there is no sewing machine. One sewing machine shouldn't be enough."

"This is easy to handle. You are responsible for cutting and letting others sew, so that saves time. As for the sewing machine, wait until I ask Xia Sao to see if she can get a ticket in the county. If I get a ticket, buy one. Is it over?"

Speaking of this, Wan Feng suddenly remembered that Zhao Le brags that all tickets are available in the black market, and are there any sewing tickets?

"Who is Xia Sao?" Luan Feng then asked.

"I said you don't even know it."

"No, you must tell who she is."

Wan Feng is speechless. It seems that in the future, whether it is a human or an animal, as long as it is a mother, he will have to report to Luan Feng!

Wan Feng sat up abruptly and shocked Luan Feng: "What are you doing, startled me."

"I remember!"

"What do you think of?"

"Sister Xia is Xia Qiulong's wife. Now she has nothing to do at home. She told me two days ago that she would come to you to help make clothes. I said that it was too far away from the county seat and it was not convenient for her to run back and forth, so I asked her to wait. Our clothes are ready for her to sell in the county. Now I remember, we can now make some clothes for her to sell in the county. Our rural clothes are sold in the off-season and almost no one buys them, but even in the off-season in the city. It’s also better than selling in the countryside, so I asked Xia Sao to sell it to us in the city, so that we don’t have to make clothes and wait for it to be sold in winter, right?

Luan Feng immediately forgot who Xia Sao was, and became excited.

"Then what shall we do first?"

"I've figured this out. I will make pants and children's clothing. Both cutting and processing of pants are simpler and faster than clothes. Compared with clothes, you can make a lot more in the same time. School will start on September 1st. Conditions Good families might buy new clothes for their children to enroll in school. I expect that there will be a large market for these urban students, so I will do these two first, but you can tailor them so that your master can help them."

"You are so smart." Luan Feng praised Wan Feng without hesitation.

"With your stupid girlfriend, if I'm not smart, can my family live in the future?"

Luan Feng laughed happily and stopped speaking. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. There was no movement for several minutes.

"Asleep?"

"Ok!"

"I said you were asleep?"

"No, I'm thinking about what it will be like when we get married in the future?"

Damn it, this head, now he has thought about the year 2000.

"What's it like? Of course it looks happy and content. We built a small three-story building and designed dozens of rooms. We love to live in that house. We don’t need to wear clothes when we are the two of us." , Walking around in the room with bare butts is pretty awesome to think about."

"Gluck, what's the point of walking bare-assed? If you want to leave, you walk in the house alone, so I won't be crazy with you."

"Don't interrupt, we will have a TV, a TV in each room, a TV wall in the living room, and a computer..."

"What is the TV wall?" Luan Feng interrupted Wan Feng's words again. She had heard Wan Feng say on the TV, but the TV wall seemed like the bad guy hadn't talked about it.

"It's just that a lot of TV sets are grouped together the size of the entire wall, and we watch movies at home."

"Then what is a computer?" Luan Feng's thirst for knowledge was very strong, and he began to break the casserole and asked to the end.

"Computers and TVs are almost used to watch things online."

"Do computers have a big TV wall?"

"No, the computer is relatively small, so it's so big." Wan Feng gestured with both hands a shape about fifty inches in size.

"Since it is so small, what do we need a computer for if we have a TV wall?"

"The computer certainly has the function of a computer. It is reserved for watching love movies." When he said this, there was a glorious look in Wan Feng's eyes.

Although he was a farmer in the previous life, he also fiddled with computers, and his son's obsolete computer became his toy.

When he figured out what the computer was, he was surprised to find that there were N island romance movies in a hidden folder on the computer, which was obviously left behind by his son forgot to delete it.

At that time, he was so furious, the little **** used a computer to watch this. If it weren't for his son who was far away from the provincial capital, he might have measured it with a big slap.

Although I was so angry, I have to say that the romance movie is still pretty good~www.NovelMTL.com~ hehehehe.

"Can't you watch a big love movie on TV?"

"No, that kind of film is not allowed to be shown on TV." If that kind of film is shown on TV, wouldn't it be a mess.

"What kind of romance can't be shown on TV."

This woman is at this point, and she has to ask a question about it.

Wan Feng pulled Luan Feng's ear over and put it in his mouth, so, so, so...

"Rogue!" Luan Feng waved his hand and slapped Wan Feng's body and blushed.

After the filming, I asked: "What happened later?"

"We will also have two cars, drive one and tow one behind..."

"Why do you want to tow a car behind?" Luan Feng wondered. Isn't the car used to drive? What's the matter with this towing car?

"Doesn't it seem that our family is rich? What a great pen!"

Luan Feng laughed softly and said while laughing: "You can't figure it out. What's this amazing? It's not your own money to suffer, it's just a fool."

This is true, there will be more fools like this in future generations, all over the street.

"But I don't have so many things. It's how deserted we are. The most important thing is that we should have children."

"Of course, children are indispensable. How can we do without a family? I think we must have at least ten or eight children."

"What!" Luan Feng sat up and roared angrily: "Asshole, do you think I am a pig?"

Wan Feng lay on the beach and laughed without speaking, so Luan Feng bowed his head and clicked on his chest.

Wan Feng sighed and sat up: "March 8, you are a dog, fucking, I guess a piece of meat has been bitten off, don't run, see if I don't slap your ass."

Luan Feng smiled and ran towards the embankment, running faster than the rabbit.