Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Luan Feng seemed to fall in love with the mirror all of a sudden, looking left and right, the people in the mirror blushed.

This guy is not in love with the mirror, is he?

She looked at herself in the mirror and then at Wan Feng: "Does it look good?"

"Very good-looking." Wan Feng said honestly, Luan Feng's natural clothes look good on anything.

Luan Feng smiled charmingly at Wan Feng: "I think your head is very clear, how did you think of sewing two bars here? Why do you have so many messy thoughts?"

"I like to daydream more, so I have so many strange ideas because of my wild thoughts." Wan Feng said nonsense in a serious manner.

Luan Feng immediately turned around and sewed out another thread dress, and put it on and made gestures.

"Which one do you think I should wear?"

Wan Feng thought carefully for a tenth of a second: "Tianlan, you are empty and burning, if you wear red, you will probably go to heaven. Wearing sky blue will appear stable, giving people a sense of tranquility, far-reaching, Feeling shy, so I suggest you wear blue."

"You are the only one who is on fire, and you are the only one who goes to heaven." Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a white look, but obediently put away the sky blue dress.

"Now let's talk about my grandma's clothes, which are going to be made like this."

Wan Feng drew on a piece of paper the clothes he needed for the elderly women.

"The collar should be a small round neck, the front should be double-breasted, and the buttons should be hand-knitted. I don't think you can knit."

Luan Feng curled her lips: "You look down on me too much, the master taught me."

Unexpectedly, her master even taught this, which shows that Yan Shufang is very good to this apprentice.

Luan Feng carefully looked at the pattern drawn by Wan Feng, and made gestures in his heart.

Luan Feng has a habit of burning her butt, if she has any work on her mind, she must finish it at night, otherwise she won't be able to sleep well.

She immediately took Wan Feng to his grandma's house for measurement, but Wan Feng had no choice but to accompany her back to his grandma's house for measurement.

After measuring the size, Wan Feng had to send her home.

On a summer night, with stars in the sky and frogs singing on the ground, Wan Feng and Luan Feng walked side by side on the road between Wahou Dongtou and Gouli.

Luan Feng hesitated a few times, but reached out to hold Wan Feng's arm.

Wan Feng tried to break free, but Luan Feng's vicious voice came from next to his ear: "Don't break free!"

Wan Feng smiled wryly, and had no choice but to let Luan Feng hold his arm, feeling like a prisoner being escorted.

"Tell me, what happened to your face?"

Why did you bring this topic up again?

"Didn't I tell you to touch it?"

"Damn it, I'll believe you touched your face once. That bruise on the back of your neck was also touched? And what happened to the several places on your back?"

Wan Feng wondered, could this guy have become clairvoyant? How did she know what was going on behind him?

"How did you see it?"

"I saw it when you took off your clothes and put on a vest to wash your face when you were measuring your grandma."

Miscalculation! She was seen by this ghostly woman, fortunately she was just washing her face, if she was taking a bath, her little brother would be seen by others.

Wan Feng had no choice but to tell the story of the war.

He said that when the battle passed, Luan Feng held his arm tighter and tighter, and a bunch of bulging things pressed on his arm, which made him feel very nervous.

After finally reaching Luan Feng's house, Wan Feng quickly broke free from Luan Feng's arm.

If he had to walk another time, something would happen. He was very nervous both mentally and physically. If he hadn't matured and suppressed himself, he might have become a beast.

This time it was finally liberated.

Luan Feng dawdled and said in a weak voice: "To comfort your wounded heart,

I allow you to kiss me. "

This is a good excuse, it skillfully transfers what one wants to do to the other party without being too obvious.

As a man, there is really no reason to refuse such kindness.

then…

"No kiss!"

Wan Feng refused very simply, and then raised his head to the sky, as if I was pretending to be better than me.

He knew Luan Feng's character very well, he was very afraid that a kiss would cause thunder and fire, and he was very afraid of Luan Feng's boldness in certain things.

Her temperament is like a crazy fire, if you give her some sunshine, she will not be brilliant but really dare to burn, burning the sky and destroying the earth.

It's not an open age yet, there are already rumors about the relationship between him and Luan Feng after Wa.

Besides, Wan Feng is not ready yet. Although he has a lot of good feelings for Luan Feng now, he has not yet been completely moved.

"Are you a man?" Luan Feng said with a resentful woman's tone.

"Not yet."

"Hmph! I'm so mad, I'm going to let someone else kiss me tomorrow." Luan Feng turned around and left like a stubborn donkey.

This girl dares to throw anything.

Wan Feng shook his head helplessly, Luan Feng will definitely gnash his teeth at him tonight, and this resentment will definitely last until tomorrow morning.

Yes, tomorrow morning, when she woke up, she forgot everything, as if nothing happened.

This is her temper.

Luan Feng left, and Wan Feng was about to go home to sleep, but accidentally found that the direction of the brick and tile factory was brightly lit.

Is there anyone still working in the brick and tile factory? Didn't hear the sound of the machine.

Luan Feng's house was only four to five hundred meters away from the brick and tile factory, and Wan Feng walked to the brick and tile factory.

The cement and tile workshop of the brick and tile factory is dark, but the lights around the brick kiln are bright, and several shirtless people wearing aprons are sweating out of the kiln.

Old Yuan Tou, who was working shifts in the brick and tile factory, sat on a rock and waved a cattail fan in his hand, watching those people leaving the kiln.

"Don't they rest at night?" Wan Feng came to Old Yuantou and asked.

"Isn't it hot during the day, they work at night and rest during the day, they worked all night last night."

"Then how many bricks are there now?"

"More than 30,000 bricks. There are less than 30,000 bricks left in the brick kiln. It is estimated that almost all bricks will be produced this night, and the kiln can be installed tomorrow."

The large brick kiln is installed on the other side when the kiln is out of the kiln to save time, but the small kiln in Wahou doesn’t need to be so complicated. The total volume is only 60,000 bricks. No need to waste much time.

"Did the brick and tile factory make any business in the past two days?"

Old Yuan shook his head: "Some people came to look at the goods and inquire about the price, but they didn't make a deal."

If there are people who come to see the goods, it means that the advertisements distributed have been effective, and it will not be far from making a sale. After all, it is summer and the off-season for infrastructure.

In rural areas, materials are mostly prepared in winter for building new houses and renovating houses, and construction starts in the spring and summer of the following year, when building materials are needed.