Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

A pair of standard trousers usually uses one meter of fabric, and tall people need to exceed this size.

The cost of Wan Feng's fabrics has been calculated last time, and it is about 14 cents per foot. The normal fabric cost of such a pair of trousers is 42.3 cents, plus 30 cents for cutting and processing and other expenses. A pair of trousers The cost came out: eighty cents.

The cost of children's clothes is roughly the same, but because the sewing of clothes is a little more troublesome than trousers, a processing fee of 10 cents is added, and the cost of such a dress is 90 cents.

This is how Wanfeng calculated the cost of these clothes.

Most of these ready-made trousers are women's trousers that open from the right, and a few are men's trousers.

In fact, Wan Feng originally wanted to suggest that Luan Feng cut women's trousers a little thinner so as to show the beautiful curve of women's buttocks, but then he thought about the era when society was still struggling with buttocks, let alone the 80s. After several years of bell-bottom jeans being criticized for being too skinny and stretching the butt, the idea was dropped.

"By the way, I almost forgot one important thing. I promised to give someone a set of clothes, and I'll draw a pattern for you to make."

Wan Feng introduced while painting: "The color should be dark red, we have this, and the collar should be small round neck."

"Wait!" Luan Feng'ai's habit of interjecting seemed irreversible.

"I remember that the clothes I made for your grandma last time were also small round necks. Why are they all small round necks?"

"Do you think middle-aged women look better with other collars?"

Luan Feng refused to accept: "My mother didn't wear clothes with round necks, and I looked fine."

Can this be the same?

"This person is the wife of the head of the first construction. How can you say that she is also a person of status? Can she compare with farmers? Listen carefully and don't keep interrupting. The neckline is locked with black edges, and the waist is slightly narrowed. The chest, heart, and abdomen are here. Embroider three small patterns, either circular or rhombus, make sure the two fronts are neat, don’t button up the pattern asymmetrical, and embroider two light-colored laces here on the cuffs, the pattern should be simple and clear.”

Wan Feng thought about it again and felt that there was nothing more to order: "That's it, with a pair of black pants, huh? Where's the size?"

After digging in his pocket for a long time, Wan Feng finally took out a piece of paper and handed it to Luan Feng: "Do well, people in their circle are all people with status. If the market opens up, one of their clothes will be very valuable. One piece is worth three for you."

Luan Feng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Fake!" Wan Feng replied angrily.

Luan Feng rolled her eyes.

Luan Feng and Jiang Min still had to rush to make some clothes, Wan Feng decided to come and get them tomorrow morning.

Wan Feng didn't know how long Luan Feng and Jiang Min were busy at night, anyway, when he went to Luan Feng's house to pick up clothes in the morning, the guy didn't get up for the first time, and he and Jiang Min just lay on the kang with their clothes on, like two cats.

Wan Feng signaled Luan Feng's mother not to wake them up, but quietly took out the satchel that was packed with clothes.

But as soon as he reached the door, Luan Feng chased him out.

"What are you doing out? Sleep at home for a while."

"Sleep well. I packed all the clothes and pants. There are ten pieces of clothes and eighteen pairs of pants."

"How busy were you two last night?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

Wan Feng's black face: "In the future, you are not allowed to work past ten o'clock at night. Didn't I tell you that women can't stay up late! Why can't you think about it?"

Luan Feng smiled: "Okay, I remember, a man is really long-winded."

Yang Hong drove a tractor full of red bricks from the direction of the brick and tile factory, and picked up Wan Feng at the gate of Luan Feng's house.

An hour later, Wan Feng got off the car in the residential area of ​​Xia Qiulong's house.

He came to Xia's house with a satchel on his back.

A large backpack containing a dozen pairs of trousers and ten pieces of clothes was still quite heavy, and he was already sweating by the door of Xia Qiulong's house.

Aunt Xia laughed when she saw Wan Feng coming in with a big bag on her back: "I thought it was a beggar, what are you carrying, it looks quite heavy."

"Clothes, didn't I promise to let you sell clothes? Now that I have brought them, you can take a look at the workmanship and style first."

After entering the room, Wan Feng took out the clothes and pants from the bag one by one.

"Is this made of the processed fabrics you bought from our factory?" Xin Li's eyes shone brightly, as she asked, she flipped through the workmanship of these garments.

Wan Feng nodded.

"It's really good. I didn't expect that those clothes can be made into such clothes, especially these children's clothes are so beautiful, and the workmanship is also good. From this edge, you can see that the people who make the clothes are very careful. These clothes are taken out. I should be able to sell it, but I don’t know how to sell it, how can I sell it?”

"I'll take you there today, just watch." That's not a problem.

"Then how much are these trousers and clothes selling for?"

"It's always two dollars."

"Two yuan?" Mrs. Xia didn't believe it.

Nowadays, people almost buy their own clothes and go to tailors to make their own clothes. The cloth in the store is usually 45 cents a foot, and the cloth ticket usually costs 50 to 60 cents per foot, and a pair of trousers is three feet. The cloth is almost two yuan, and it costs processing money.

It is much more expensive to make a pair of trousers in a garment shop in the city than in the countryside, and the processing fee is 60 cents.

Such a pair of trousers already cost more than two yuan, and you have wasted a lot of time.

No matter how you look at it, buying Wanfeng's clothes is very suitable.

"Then where do you sell it?"

"Of course, look for a place with a lot of people, the entrance of the store, the entrance of the market, or the entrance of the factory after work, but this thing is not too safe. If it is not done well, it will be taken care of. It is best to let Brother Xia accompany you to sell it at the beginning, at least his. The name still matters."

Mrs. Xia cleaned up the house and found a backpack from the house.

Wan Feng divided the clothes into two halves and packed them into two bags. It was too much for him to carry them by himself. He could just walk and even run if something happened.

After tidying up, Mrs. Xia said hello to her mother-in-law and they left the house.

After going out, the two went all the way north to the entrance of Erbai Store.

It is around 8:30 in the morning. At this time, there are probably more people in front of the department store, and there are not many people in the vegetable market now.

"Stay away from me a little, just watch me sell and concentrate on learning."

Mrs. Xia nodded and stood under a tree three to four meters behind Wan Feng, like a person wandering the street.

Standing on the side of the road, Wan Feng took out a pair of women's trousers from his bag and held them in his hands. When he passed a woman in front of him, he asked softly, "Sister, do you want trousers? It costs two yuan a piece."

The woman seemed startled by Wan Feng, glanced at Wan Feng and the trousers in his hand as if she was insane, and hurried away.

If one fails, ask the next one. How can you do business without showing your face.

"Do you want pants? Men's pants, women's pants, and children's clothes are all two yuan apiece."

Wan Feng asked tirelessly, but none of the seven or eight people he asked had a conversation with him.

Sister-in-law Xia couldn't help being discouraged when she saw it. Two yuan a piece is not expensive, so why can't they sell it?

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