Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

It is true that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Just such a piece of clothing made the nearly sixty-year-old grandma glow with youth.

Zhu Yan also brought her half-length mirror, which was more than one foot long, and surrounded her grandma to look left and right.

"Damn child, don't take pictures. Okay, I still have to feed the pigs." Grandma hurriedly took off her clothes and went out with the pig food bucket. eye socket.

"Grandpa, I will also make you a new dress during the Chinese New Year."

Grandpa just smiled and expressed neither objection nor approval.

"I don't have anything." The uncle sighed beside him.

Wan Feng took out a few melons from his pocket: "That! You have this."

When Zhu Ping saw that the muskmelon took one, it started to crackle. You see, people who are heartless have this smell.

"Auntie, did you give all those clothes to others?"

"It's okay, these shameless guys have robbed them, and they ran to Luan Feng's house without eating after work."

If all these girls in Wahou wear this fake sportswear, it will definitely cause a shock wave in the Wei team. Wan Feng does not believe that the girls of other teams can stand up to the trend of being snatched by the Wahou people. , they will definitely join in the fun, so Luan Feng can make a small amount of money just by sewing.

It is estimated that it will not be a problem to earn back the money for the sewing machine.

When this trend spreads to the whole commune and even the Black Reef Commune in Gushan Commune, what a huge market this is.

Of course, people may not always come to Luanfeng for processing, after all, every commune has garment shops.

But at least Luan Feng has made a name for herself in this area.

What if it was possible to process clothes yourself?

If Luan Feng processed the clothes by herself and sold them, would the market be taken over?

If Wan Feng remembers correctly, Ding Qishan from Xiliu Daji in 1980 already had a certain scale in making pants, and Xiliu Daji also took shape.

In 1982, a clothing trading market officially approved by the state appeared in Xiliu.

If Wahou opens a garment processing factory, in addition to meeting local needs, the products can also be taken to the Xiliu Market to digest the inventory.

Once it is opened, it will not only solve the poverty of Jiangwei Brigade, but also greatly stimulate the local economy, and even benefit one party.

This is definitely a workable plan.

There is a textile printing and dyeing factory in Hongya County that can supply cloth, and Luan Feng can train personnel.

The only thing that is lacking is the cloth ticket. Without the cloth ticket, you can’t buy cloth. If you can’t buy cloth, these plans are lofts in the sky.

Cloth tickets will be completely invalidated in December of 1983. There is still a window of two years. Where can I find large quantities of cloth tickets?

Wan Feng thought of the black market. I wonder if there is such a large amount of cloth tickets in the black market in Hongya County?

Xia Qiulong had to help him solve this problem.

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Early in the morning, when Wan Feng arrived in Guadai, he unexpectedly discovered that it was Liang Wan who was driving the carriage.

"Uncle Liang Wan, you should go to pull bricks and tiles?"

"Old Yuan's car is going to pull bricks and tiles. Of course, those of us who are familiar with the road will take care of you first."

This old boy knew that following Wan Feng would be an advantage, so of course he made a fuss to get me. Old Yuan was so stupid that he didn't know what was going on.

Old Liangtou has already planted all the melons, mobilized all members of the family last night, according to himself, he got up at two o'clock in the middle of the night and took the whole family to plant the melons.

How did he find the melon at two o'clock in the middle of the night? Do you have night owl eyes?

Lao Liangtou's wife, son and daughter-in-law began to load the car, and Lao Liangtou personally stacked the melons neatly on the car.

Half an hour later, more than 600 catties of cantaloupe were loaded onto the truck.

After Wan Feng paid the money, Liang Wanda whipped the carriage and left the meadow.

The speed of loading bricks and tiles is faster than that of cantaloupe. When Liang Wan's carriage arrived at Cuitun Avenue, the old Yuan's carriage loaded with bricks and tiles had already been waiting by the roadside for a long time.

"Third Uncle, why didn't you even bring a stevedore?"

Liang Wan's carriage was ahead of Lao Yuan's, and he chatted as he walked.

"Hey, Zhang Hai said that I would pay an extra centimeter for loading and unloading myself, so I did it myself."

People die for money, birds die for food, they are all masters who want money but not life.

It takes Wan Feng an hour to get from Wahou to the county seat by bicycle, and about two hours by horse-drawn carriage.

"It's supposed to rain today, and we might get rained on today." Liang Wan slapped his whip and talked nonsense.

Isn't this bullshit, there is no sign of rain in this clear sky.

"Uncle Liang Wan, you drank in the morning, why did you start talking nonsense before seven o'clock?"

Liang Wan's eyes widened: "There was a heavy rain in Beishan two days ago. It is said that some places were flooded. This is true."

If it is true, why is it still said?

Besides, this logic is also intoxicated. It doesn't matter if it rains in Beishan. Anyway, Wanfeng doesn't think it will rain this day.

It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning when the carriage arrived at the square in front of the county hospital.

Xia Qiulong, Liu He, Xiao Wu and two other youths whom Wan Feng knew but couldn't name were already waiting here, and they would take Lao Yuan to the construction site designated by Yijian to unload the goods.

After Wan Feng gave them a brief introduction to each other, Xia Qiulong and Xiao Wu took Lao Yuan's car away, and the two young men whom Wan Feng could not name stayed behind to help Wan Feng take care of the place.

Now it's time for a simple melon sale.

Now Wan Feng wonders if Lao Liangtou's cantaloupe is mixed with an addictive gene, such as the element of poppy, or is it possible that he is addicted to eating cantaloupe?

Today, the line waiting to buy melons is much larger than before, with more than 30 people in Lili Lala.

People have a mentality of blind obedience. There were more than 30 people waiting for Wanfeng's cantaloupe here. When Wanfeng's carriage parked, they huffed and surrounded the carriage to make it completely tight, which actually created a panic buying scene.

People who used to go to the streets to see patients would come over to join in the fun when they saw such a scene, to see what happened.

Some people saw the melon seller and left, and some people asked the melon buyer how the melon was.

People who buy melons are those who have eaten Wanfeng's melons, so naturally they tell the truth.

"This kid's melons belong to his own family. His grandfather is an expert in growing melons. The melons he grows are always delicious. I have been buying them for several days."

Under this kind of word of mouth, more and more people surrounded the carriage, and Wan Feng was so busy that he wished he could give birth to three hands...

This scene lasted for more than an hour. At 9:30, the melons on the car were only left on the bottom layer of the car, which was estimated to be less than a hundred catties.

There was an empty space in front of him, and finally there was no one there.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Wan Feng picked up the remaining melons into a pile.