Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 446: Sticky red envelope

Zhang Hai and the others hadn't finished their purchases, so Wan Feng accompanied Luan Feng to stroll around the store for a while. Wan Feng bought some condiments and several pieces of red paper glue and special drawing paper for pasting the walls and sheds.

Wan Feng actually saw the MSG in the round glass bottle here, which made him overjoyed.

The first time he saw MSG was when he was in Longjiang a few years ago, about 1977, a young man from Shanghai brought a bottle of MSG to his mother when he came home to visit relatives.

My mother was the only one in the company who could make clothes at the time. Those educated youths had to sew and fix things, but they all went to his mother, so it was normal to bring something to his home.

He and his younger brother, Mickey Mouse and White Rabbit toffee, ate a lot more than the other children in the company, but the consequences were also very obvious. They had bad teeth.

In rural areas, MSG is not used in cooking, because a small bottle of MSG is worth a few cents, and most people are really reluctant to put it.

This time, Wan Feng met him. He bought five bottles at once. This is because people didn't buy him so many. They said that they were limited to five bottles at a time, otherwise he would like to buy thirty twenty bottles.

In fact, these salespersons have never seen so many of these things at once.

Wan Feng turned around and asked my uncle and aunt to buy them separately, and the store was sold out with 15 bottles of MSG. Do you dare to call a store?

Finally everyone's things were done, and Yang Qilang didn't know what he bought for Gu Qiaoling.

Gu Qiaoling's new clothes this year were all made by herself in Luanfeng's workshop. She also made a set of clothes for her parents and two younger brothers, using her own wages.

Luan Feng calculated the capital price.

She is a little bit shining when she is going home now.

When the car returned to Wa, Wan Feng sent these people and their goods home first, and then drove the tractor to the door of Grandpa's house.

The uncle who got off the car early at the fork had already waited at the door early with the small cart, and a group of Dongtou children from Xicheng and the blacksmith were also waiting to see what kind of new year the Wanfeng family bought back.

The small cart was placed at the rear of the cart, and Wan Feng divided the goods from the cart. A hundred reels of one hundred whips didn't have to be given to Luan Feng's family. Her family had no children.

Probably the only kid setting off firecrackers is Luan Feng's.

The two-hundred-rings were loaded on the trolley with 30 trays, the five-hundred-rings was not left for Luan Feng, and the thousand-rings was left for her with 20.

These Wanfeng think that there are too many, is it really good for a girl who is only 16 years old to set off so many firecrackers?

The middle whip left ten sets for Luan Feng's family, the five-cent second kicker was not given to Luan Feng's family, the eight-cent second kicker was given a bundle, and half of the magic bullet was given to the family.

Two kinds of spray flowers are half of a family.

The spoils are divided.

Those children didn't blink at all, and the Zhuping family bought so many firecrackers, so they all caught up with the legendary landlord's old wealthy family for the New Year.

The blacksmith also followed Le, he is Zhuping's brother-in-law, and of course he can catch it.

Zhu Ping happily pushed the cart into the yard. His task was to find a place to store these firecrackers.

"Ah? I bought so many firecrackers, but I can't afford the money." Grandma's distressed voice sounded in the yard.

But it belongs to the native language of southern Liaoning, which means it is a pity.

Wan Feng smiled and drove the tractor to Luan Feng's house.

Seeing that Wanfeng had bought so many firecrackers, Luan Feng was even more excited, and Luan Changyuan hurriedly moved to the finished product warehouse.

After the firecrackers were unloaded, Wan Feng gave Luan Feng the remaining condiments and watered the tractor.

Tomorrow, after taking Gu Qiaoling home and sending Yang Qilang to recognize the door, the tractor's mission in the first year will be completed.

Let Luan Feng boil him a pot of boiling water tomorrow morning, Wan Feng did not stay at Luan Feng's house any longer but returned home.

After Wan Feng went home and had dinner, he cut out the red paper with boiling water, cut the red paper into small bags and stood up with glue, and finally glued it into a red envelope.

My uncle and my aunt, including my aunt, looked curious, not knowing what these things were for.

"Of course, the red envelopes are used to pay for the New Year. Whoever sticks the red envelopes for me might give him a bigger red envelope during the Chinese New Year. If I don't do it for me, maybe the red envelope will be filled with a dime."

Wan Feng seemed to be talking to himself.

The first thing that came to mind was that his aunt Jiang Xue picked up Wanfeng's cut red envelope and put glue on it.

In the end, apart from grandma and grandpa, the four people worked for more than two hours and stuck out about a hundred red envelopes.

Zhu Ping was tired and dizzy: "This is so much more tiring than work, who are you going to send so many red envelopes to? We won't let my family send twenty of them?"

If one person sends twenty, even if there is a dime in it, it is more than two yuan!

"What do you think? I started dreaming before I went to bed? Those children who came to our house to pay a New Year's greetings are not allowed to give out red envelopes. I guess there are five, seventy, sixty children in our team. Hey! By the way, the candy I bought Where did you put the melon seeds? Why didn't I see it when I unloaded the truck?"

"No, they are all in the building."

"Then don't feed the mice, let's get it in the house."

Zhu Ping went out and took the big bag of candy paws in the mansion into the room and put it in his grandma's cabinet.

Twenty-seventh is the day of sweeping dusty walls and sheds.

Early in the morning, the whole family mobilized, sweeping the ash and beating the pulp and beating the pulp. After the ash is finished, the walls and sheds will be glued.

My uncle and my aunt are responsible for the stickers, my aunt is responsible for applying the paste on the drawing paper, and the grandmother and grandfather are responsible for passing the drawing paper back and forth.

As for Wanfeng? He is going to send Gu Qiaoling home and Yang Qilang to recognize the door today, of course he will not participate in this kind of labor.

Luan Feng has already boiled water for him, Yang Qilang and Gu Qiaoling have also come, and Chen Cang has to go today. As an uncle and a matchmaker, he certainly wants to go.

Today, Yang Qilang is wearing a new jacket, new trousers on his legs and a pair of new cotton shoes on his feet. He is full of energy.

Set off when everyone is there.

The tractor arrived at Tan's house in just over an hour.

The people in the Gu family are busy working, of course, they are also sweeping the dusty walls, but they have already reached the stage of dusting the walls, and the main house is already pasted, which is much brighter than when Wanfeng first came.

This is the first time Gu Qiaoling has come back since the day she left home. The family meeting was another scene, and Xi Han Wen Nuan was almost unable to catch her tears.

It's time for Yang Qilang to appear next, and Gu Qiaoling shyly pulled Yang Qilang over: "Mom, Dad, this is Han Wenhai."

It wasn't until this time that Wan Feng remembered that the real name of this product was Han Wenhai~www.NovelMTL.com~ This Yang Qilang was called Shunzui, and I forgot his real name. Should I add quotation marks when I call Yang Qilang again?

Yang Qilang was a little nervous, and said cautiously: "Uncle, aunt, hello!"

This retrospective couple can take a good look at this man who is about to become his son-in-law.

The result of the inspection was very satisfactory, with a strong body and straight eyebrows, and at first glance, he was a good hand for planting crops.

Gu Qiaoling's father handed cigarettes, and Gu Qiaoling's mother poured water.

That's it.

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