Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng made suggestions while eating.

"After noon, you two must set aside an hour and a half to rest. Luan Feng, you take the lead. Don’t know that you are stupid. You will be tired. If you get sick, you will get an injection and another injection. You regret it if you take the medicine."

"Well, what you said is reasonable and we will humbly accept it." Luan Feng's voice stretched very long.

Wan Feng didn't think that these two guys would listen to him just from the length of his voice. Anyway, his suggestion was that if people didn't listen to him, there would be no way. You can't watch these two guys sleep, right?

That's not a problem.

While talking, Wan Feng's meal was also finished, and Luan Feng cleared the plate.

"How is that Xia Sao selling in the street?"

"It's sold well, but there are only two pairs of pants left."

"It sells so well." Luan Feng exclaimed, selling eight pieces of clothing in one afternoon, earning four yuan!

The clothes have been sold these days, and she also knows how much money she and Wanfeng make in a day. A piece of clothing gives Xia Sao and Wanfeng an average profit of 65 cents at the wholesale price, and a talent is divided into more than 30 cents.

And Xia Sao actually earned more than the two of them!

Even Jiang Min stopped her work. Although she didn't know how much money Aunt Xia could make by selling a piece of clothing, she thought it would not be less.

"**, wait a few days for your father's condition to be better and be able to take care of himself. Let your mother take advantage of the holiday and off work time to sell points and earn some extra money."

Jiang Min nodded.

With such a model worker as Jiang Min, the Jiang family must help. In the future, once Jiang Min's worries are relieved, this little girl will work in a garment factory with all her heart.

This is a very good deal.

It's a pity that she has an urban household registration. If the rural household registration is so good, let her find someone here...

Is your mind a little darker?

Luan Feng suddenly waved at Jiang Min: "Sister Min, come on!"

So Jiang Min took the ruler and came to Wan Feng's side, and directly circled Wan Feng.

"What are you doing?"

"Measure the size." Jiang Min spoke with a sullen face without any emotion.

"Why do you measure me? I don't make clothes."

Luan Feng's eyes stared: "No resistance or struggle is allowed. Our policy is to be lenient in frankness and strict in resistance. Sister Min, measure!"

How to measure the size to make it look like an interrogator.

Jiang Min first measured his upper body, left and right, and reported the numbers while Luan Feng took notes.

"I said **, you have to have the spirit of independence, you can't listen to Luan Feng everything, don't you become a colony if you listen to her everything! Do you know what a colony is? It's yourself It doesn't count, you have to listen to everything...Did you hear me?"

"Waist, two feet seven!" Jiang Min didn't answer Wan Feng's words, opening his mouth and bursting out such a number, which surprised Wan Feng.

"Huh? My waist is two feet seven? Are you measuring your pants or are you going to sew sacks?"

Jiang Min covered her mouth and sneered.

"**, you're done! You've lost your studies, and you don't think it's dark in just two days, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes... Oh no, it's a murmur who turned out to betray the revolution, what do you call us in the future? Believe in the truth?"

Jiang Min finally laughed, so that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Waist is one foot nine." After laughing enough, he finally said a reasonable number.

This is pretty much the same. In his last life, when he was the fattest, his waist was only about two feet seven.

After the size was measured, Wan Feng felt that he should go away, and waited to determine what else the two goods could make.

Especially Jiang Min, this kind of muffled woman will make a big movement once she opens the door that closes the devil in her heart.

How about not being afraid of women looking up and making waves, they are afraid of women being bored.

"Yesterday you said that your sister collected the ticket for you?" Wan Feng remembered one more thing when he was leaving the house and turned around again.

"Yes, do you want to accompany me to the island?" Luan Feng thought of going up here directly.

"Now I don’t have an inch of cloth ticket on my body. We have to get some in these two days. Let’s go to your sister’s house. Today...no, tomorrow...no, the day after tomorrow! Let’s go to your sister’s house, but I hope your sister can receive the cloth ticket, otherwise we will just go for nothing."

"I thought you wouldn't accompany me anymore, it's better for you to treat me well."

"Fart, I'm afraid you will be lost or someone will come back and the ticket will be gone, otherwise I won't have the time to play with you!"

Taking advantage of the effort of the two women laughing, Wan Feng hurried out.

The two women not resting at noon does not mean that Wanfeng is not resting. They went home to take a nap today, and then went to the Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative to pick up their pants in the afternoon.

It was originally planned that Wanfeng would sleep until two o'clock, but woke up at about one o'clock.

He remembered that he should go to Gushan earlier to see if the wheelchair frame is made by Xiao Dexiang and whether there is still Master Han's wheelchair wheel.

I got up and washed my face, and my confused brain was awakened instantly by the cold water stimulation.

Riding a car that was a little moving except for the bell did not ring, came to Gushan with a clatter, and went straight to the machinery factory.

Wan Feng from the machinery factory has been here several times, and everyone who looks at the gate knows him.

"Look for Master Xiao?"

Wan Feng, who was dealing with the gate, felt that a dime of handshake cigarettes could be passed away ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The consequence of this is that finding someone can be easier.

Dageng's eyebrows went in with a smile, and he came back a few minutes and told Wan Feng to wait for Xiao Dexiang at the car repair shop.

I was very happy to see Wanfeng Master Han: "Xiao Wan, you are here! Come in, you said last time that you asked me to find you the old wheels of a pair of two-six cars, let alone find them."

Wan Feng was extremely happy when he heard it: "I really found it."

There are 28 cars running all over the streets here, and Wanfeng really hasn’t seen a few 26 cars. It is probably only those girls who eat commodity food that ride the 26 cars.

Two-eight-car tires are indeed a bit too big for wheelchairs. Not only are the heights above the ground high, but also people in wheelchairs have to work hard, so using twenty-six is ​​a good idea.

Wan Feng asked with his lips that day, and didn't expect Master Han to really find it.

This was a coincidence, he really found it, and even Wan Feng himself had to admire his luck.

"Xiao Li, take out the pair of twenty-six cart wheels in the back room."

One of Master Han's apprentice swiftly pulled out a pair of tires from inside.

"The car of Secretary Qian's daughter of the commune, knowing that the rider probably never wipes the spokes and rims, is not embroidered anymore. Let's quietly say that the girl is also a lazy, and whoever marries in the future will look at it."

Wan Feng laughed. If someone's girl was lazy at that time, it was not a good phenomenon, maybe no one would want it.

But the daughter of the commune secretary didn't have such worries, how could she pay her for nothing.

Master Han put the wheel in front of Wan Feng and said quietly: "I used to change a set of spokes to wipe the rim and ride it, but I think you need such a thing. Just tell her to change to a new one. Both her parents work in the government. Anyway, her family is not short of money, so it's just like that."

It turns out that this is how the pair of car wheels came.