Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 112 Luan Feng's Discipleship

One yuan and fifty-three cents, this is Wan Feng's income for a morning is equal to his rent for a day on weekdays.

And that's just over seventy books.

Wan Feng randomly drew 50 cents and gave it to Xiao Jun: "This is your reward for watching the stall for me this morning."

"So many! What an embarrassment."

"What's the matter with embarrassment, this is your labor income, it's only natural, take it!"

Xiao Jun carefully put away the notes, this was his first straight income since he grew up.

"One more thing, have you seen that this thing makes money?"

Xiao Jun nodded.

"I'm going back in the afternoon, and these books will be kept at your house. During the day, you can go to the side of the road to rent books for me. I've already chosen the place. Let's go and have a look now."

Wan Feng carried his schoolbag and Xiao Jun out of the market to the car repair shop on the west side of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Master Han was sitting by the door enjoying the cool air, and saw Wan Feng from a long distance away.

"Boy! Come and see your little one."

Why do these old and unscrupulous people like to make jokes like this, are they jealous?

This misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, everyone in the Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative thinks that Luan Feng is his wife.

"No, I'll get a place west of your car shop and prepare to set up a bookstall here in the future to make some money during the summer vacation."

The car repair shop of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative is located on the westernmost side of the supply and marketing cooperative, next to the small Gushan.

There is a cement platform at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain, and there are three big trees around the platform. This is the place Wan Feng chose.

The shade covered by the three big trees is enough to seat twenty people, plus the surrounding and the stairs up the mountain, it is not a problem to sit thirty or forty people at a time.

Moreover, it is only 200 meters away from the big river. In summer, there are many people bathing near Gushan. After bathing, these people come to rent books to read.

"In the future, you will set up a stall here. If you don't see it, call a few of your little brothers over. They don't need to pay, they just give you a few comic books. Let me tell you about your salary. Settle the bill, one-third of the book rental fee is yours, and the rest is mine, how about it?"

"Brother, do what you say."

"Then it's settled, but let's put the ugly words first, don't play tricks with me, brother, it means that if you rent two yuan a day, you tell me that you rented one yuan, and you embezzled one yuan. If that's the case, brother, there is nothing to do." gone."

Xiao Jun was in a hurry: "Brother! Don't you look down on me? Even though I, Er Heizi, am a bit of a jerk, I won't do such a thing. We are also righteous."

Wan Feng laughed: "So you're called Er Hei Zi, hey! Have you seen the movie about Er Hei getting married?"

"I've seen it, but it has nothing to do with me." Xiao Jun solemnly declared.

"You collect the money every day. I come to each market once to divide the money. If I don't come to the money, you are not allowed to move."

Xiao Jun pointed to the sky and swore: "If I take the initiative, I will be hit by thunder!"

"Okay, okay, I believe you, so it's settled, when you save enough capital, if you are willing, you can buy some books and open a bookstall yourself, earn a little money and save your mother from scolding you every day."

"My mother just thinks that I'm lazy and not doing real work."

Wan Feng said contemptuously: "If I was scolded by my mother several times a day like you, I would have committed suicide and wasted food alive."

Xiao Jun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Remember what I said, I'm going to pick up someone, goodbye." Wan Feng left his schoolbag to Xiao Jun, greeted Master Han and walked into the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are still many people in the supply and marketing agency, and there are still more than 20 minutes before the off-duty time. People who want to buy things are hurriedly picking and trading.

At that time, the supply and marketing cooperatives didn't say that they didn't close at noon, and there was no room for negotiation when they closed after get off work hours, and they didn't open the door for a minute when they opened.

Wan Feng hurriedly came to the garment department, Luan Feng was looking at the autumn water at the counter,

Seeing Wan Feng almost pounced on him.

Wan Feng didn't have time to talk to Luan Feng, but directly talked to Yan Shufang: "Aunt Yan! Is Luan Feng going on a journey now?"

Yan Shufang smiled and nodded: "Your daughter-in-law is smart, and she learns things very quickly. I can basically teach you almost everything. What she lacks now is practice and experience accumulation. You just need to practice a few more times."

This misunderstanding has been formed. Now that the misunderstanding has been formed, Wan Feng doesn't bother to explain.

"That's good, then Aunt Yan, let's go."

"By the way, don't go yet, there is something else."

Yan Shufang pulled Wan Feng aside and said quietly: "Didn't you talk about the sewing machine a few days ago? In fact, there is a sewing machine in our group that is a bit faulty. It has been left there for a long time, almost half a year. Wait for me to cooperate with you." The secretary of the society said, you give me two less money and sell it to you."

Wan Feng was overjoyed at the moment, there was really nowhere to find it, and it didn't take much effort to get it.

No wonder there are four people in the garment team but there are five sewing machines. It turns out that one of them is faulty.

"Aunt Yan, can that machine be repaired?"

"Small problem. A small gear in the machine lost its teeth. It broke last year. There were no accessories and it was thrown away. Now I guess the hardware store in the county should have accessories, but the public goods have been thrown there. .”

It doesn't matter if the machinery is broken, as long as it can be repaired.

"Okay! Then I want it, then when will I come to get the machine."

Yan Shufang thought about it for a while: "Let's go to the next market. I will discuss with the secretary of the cooperative how much we can get. Come to the next market and I will send you a letter."

Before Wan Feng and Luan Feng left, Yan Shufang gave Luan Feng a cutting book, a ruler and scissors.

When Luan Feng went out, the circles of her eyes were red with emotion.

Wan Feng would have to carry Luan Feng on his back.

After leaving Heyan Village in Gushan Commune, the two walked into the orchard by the river outside Heyan Village.

Although the apples are still green in the orchard in July, the air is already filled with a clear fragrance, which is refreshing to the heart and lungs.

"Can you make some clothes and pants now?" Wan Feng pushed the cart, and Luan Feng followed behind.

In front is the sandy beach by the river, you need to push the car to the river to cross the river.

"There should be no problem."

"I have to practice more when I go home, and I finally learned not to be hungry."

"But how do you practice without cloth?"

"I really want to cut your head open to see if there is cement in it, why are you so stupid like a pig sometimes, wait until I buy you some wrapping paper and practice with paper if there is no cloth."

To measure and cut clothes, paper can be used instead of cloth, anyway, it is for practice.

"Making paper clothes? How unlucky that is."

Only the dead wear paper clothes.

"Who asked you to do it? I asked you to practice cutting out the size or something, and I didn't ask you to make it. It's unreasonable."

He said so, but Wan Feng also made up his mind, so when he went back to the brigade supply and marketing cooperative to buy paper, he didn't buy the kind of wrapping paper that can be used as burning paper, but bought a bundle of red paper.

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