Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

September 14, 1980, sunny! It's another Sunday.

Like a refugee fleeing a famine, Wan Feng carried a pocket with clothes in one hand and got on the tractor bound for the county seat.

Fortunately, he set up a brick and tile factory for Wa and later. Fortunately, he contacted the largest construction company in the county. The wisest thing was to hire a tractor. Otherwise, it would be a problem for him to go back and forth to the county.

It is estimated to be exhausted by riding a bicycle.

So far, Xiao Jun has been in the car for almost 20 days, and his body is stronger. Now when he walks to Waqian when the car comes back at noon and afternoon, Yang Hong gets out of the car and goes home, throwing the tractor to him. Drive to the brick factory.

In this way, he saves the trouble of going home for dinner.

In the past two days, Yang Hong didn't come to the heavy truck. Xiao Jun drove out of the brick factory after he installed the car at the brick factory. Yang Hong waited at the Waqian team headquarters on the side of the Waqian road.

The lazier I become, the more lazy I am. I guess that in a few days, when this cargo is empty, I will be able to see the women on the avenue in the carriage.

Wan Feng and Xiao Jun were sitting on the car and chatting.

"To what extent is your little loli girlfriend seduced?"

"Hey, now she often comes to my house after school to wait for me to come back, my brother is so sweet."

"Did you tell her to be your wife in the future?"

"I'm not as thick as yours, but she herself said that she grew up to be a daughter-in-law for me because she has good food to eat."

Wan Feng sighed heavily: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, another flower of the motherland is about to fall into the mouth of the tiger and wolf."

"Hey! I didn't even dare to move her hand."

"That's right, if you touch her hand, you want to touch her face, and if you touch her face, you will have the urge to hug her, and then you will touch someone's trumpet and then you will touch someone's river valley..."

"Wait a minute, what are these horns and valleys?"

"Hehe, let her tell you when you grow up."

Wan Feng left Xiao Jun with a difficult problem. The problems with horns and valleys were enough for him to have a headache for several days.

When we got to the street, we took the fixed procedure to hand over the goods to Xin Li, and then carried her clothes to the godmother Bai Liyun's house.

This time Wan Feng's luck was not so good. Zhou Binghua was at home and was waiting for him on purpose.

Hua'er sees his eyes with more white eyes and less black eyes.

"Where are the clothes you promised me?"

"Not done!" Wan Feng replied without even thinking about it.

"Ah! I haven't done it for more than two weeks. I think you haven't done it at all."

Bai Liyun came over: "Dead girl, go and play, can you still have a face? If you move, you want it."

"He has promised. His words don't count."

"I really didn't make it. I designed a new style of dress with a lapel waist. This style is the first time we made it. Naturally, slow down. Besides, you have seen it. We can't make the clothes of friends like your mother. It's over, it's still four sets to be finished."

Wan Feng had already thought about it, so he made Hua'er the same style of clothes Luan Feng used to trick her sister. Luan Ying didn't dare to wear it because of her big breasts. As for Hua'er...

Wan Feng glanced at Hua'er's chest, she was completely free from Luan Ying's troubles.

The twelve sets of clothes made for those officials and wives were taken out one by one and placed neatly on the kang.

"Godmother, last time I sent eight sets, this time I sent twelve sets, and now 20 sets have been completed, and the remaining four sets will not be ready until Wednesday. I'll see if there is nothing wrong that day, I will send it to you in the afternoon. "

"Don't! You sent me something on Wednesday. I was annoyed by them. I can't wait to ask me ten times a day."

Wan Feng laughed and said, "Thanks to you godmother, how about I beat you back?"

"Come on, I have something to do. The clothes of these stray goods are not finished yet, and their men's are here."

Bai Liyun entered the back room and brought out the box she had brought out.

"Thirty-three sets of suits, godmother ordered thirty-five sets for you, a total of one thousand one hundred and fifty-five yuan, the money and size are all here."

Bai Liyun asked him five yuan more for each set, and thirty-three sets was one hundred and sixty-five yuan.

Wan Feng kept the money and size away without refusing.

Turning to see that Hua'er was still pouting, she leaned in front of Hua'er: "If you laugh, I will give you a good thing."

"Do not laugh!"

"Don't laugh? You are right, then I can give it to godmother."

Wan Feng turned around and took out a small box, tore open and took out a white electronic watch, clicked a few times to adjust the time and date and put it on Bai Liyun's wrist.

"Godmother, Sister Hua'er don't want it, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Bingde wore a piece of this stuff back, and Bai Liyun naturally knew how much it cost.

"Oh, this kid, such an expensive thing..."

"Godmother, it's boring to talk about more money and less money. It was originally for someone, but she doesn't laugh."

Hua'er's eyes were green, and she ran over, and a tiger pounced on her and lifted the electronic watch away from Bai Liyun's hand.

"Bad girl, you want to break your old mother's hand!"

Hua'er put on the digital watch proudly, her mouth crooked.

"Don't you laugh? You can't wear it for nothing. If there is a colleague in your factory who wants to buy it, you can introduce it. If you don't introduce it for nothing, do you hear it if you sell one for two dollars?"

Introduce you to make money by selling things?

"Then how much does this thing sell for?"

"The minimum is forty-five. If you buy more than five at a time, it can be counted as forty yuan."

Bai Liyun asked him one hundred and sixty-five yuan more. Whatever he took out for ten yuan to beat favors was a profitable business.

"I don't think our salary is enough."

"You can't say that. Your own colander does not mean that others also colander. There are many women who know how to pass."

Hua'er's eyelids turned up again: "You said I'm a colander?"

"You are not a colander? Sister Hua'er is not me who pour cold water on you. It is not easy for a colander woman like you to marry in the future. A discerning guy will not be a prodigal wife."

The flowers are on fire: "Do you dare to say that I am a prodigal wife?"

"do not you?"

"I am not!" Hua'er roared angrily.

"Well, there are still five months left before the Chinese New Year. Do you earn more than 30 yuan a month?"

Huaer's eyes rolled a few times: "Thirty-eight~www.NovelMTL.com~ So by the end of the year, you should have a salary of one hundred and ninety yuan. You shouldn’t need to spend any money. So if you can save one hundred and fifty yuan by the end of the year, I will admit that you are a woman who knows how to live. If you don’t save, don’t blame me for anything! Good women, one hundred and ninety Ten yuan will save you at least one hundred and seventy."

Hua'er's mouth is stiff: "Isn't it just one hundred and five? I will definitely be able to save it."

"Hehe, if you can save a hundred and five by the end of the year, I will give you a tape recorder and a dynamic tape, but you have to give me the hundred and five, don't you agree?"

One hundred and fifty to buy a tape recorder? This is impossible!

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