Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng made suggestions while eating.

"The two of you must set aside an hour and a half for rest at noon. Luan Feng, you take the lead, don't just be stupid. If you work hard, your body will be tired. If you take medicine, you will regret it."

"Okay, what you said makes sense and we will accept it humbly." Luan Feng's voice was very drawn out.

From the fact that his voice was so long, Wan Feng didn't think these two guys would listen to him. Anyway, his suggestion was that there was nothing he could do about whether they listened to him or not. He couldn't just watch these two guys sleep, right?

That's not a problem either.

Wan Feng finished his meal while talking, and Luan Feng cleared away the dishes.

"How's the sale of Mrs. Xia in the street?"

"It sold well, but there are only two pairs of pants left that have not been sold."

"It's sold so well." Luan Feng exclaimed, and sold eight pieces of clothing in one afternoon, earning four yuan!

The clothes were sold in the past few days, and she also knew how much money she and Wan Feng made a day. A piece of clothing was sold to Mrs. Xia at the wholesale price, and she and Wan Feng had an average profit of 65 cents, and each person shared more than 30 cents.

And Mrs. Xia actually earns more than the two of them!

Even Jiang Min stopped what she was doing. Although she didn't know how much Aunt Xia could earn from selling a piece of clothing, she thought it would be quite a lot.

"**, wait a few days for your father's condition to improve and he can take care of himself. Let your mother sell some during the holidays and get some extra money."

Jiang Min nodded.

With a model worker like Jiang Min, the Jiang family must help. Once Jiang Min's worries are relieved in the future, this chick will work in the garment factory wholeheartedly.

This is a very good deal.

It's a pity that she has an urban hukou, if only the rural hukou is good, let her find a partner here...

Is your mind getting darker?

Luan Feng suddenly waved at Jiang Min: "Sister Min, come on!"

So Jiang Min took the ruler and came to Wan Feng's side, and directly confused Wan Feng.

"What are you doing?"

"Measure the size." Jiang Min said sullenly without any emotion.

"Why do you measure me? I don't make clothes."

Luan Feng stared: "No resistance or struggle is allowed. Our policy is to be lenient when confessing, and strict when resisting. Sister Min, measure!"

How to measure the size is like interrogating a prisoner.

Jiang Min first measured his upper body, left and right, and reported the numbers while Luan Feng took notes.

"I said **, you must have an independent spirit. You can't listen to Luan Feng everything. If you listen to her everything you want, don't you become a colony! Do you know what the colony is? It's just you It doesn't matter what you say, you have to listen to everything... Did you hear what I said?"

"Waist circumference, two feet seven!" Jiang Min didn't answer Wan Feng's words, and opened his mouth to burst out such a number, which shocked Wan Feng.

"What? My waist is two feet seven? Are you measuring pants or are you planning to sew sacks?"

Jiang Min covered his mouth and sneered.

"****, you're done! You've failed in your studies. I didn't expect it to be dark in just two days. You thick-browed... oh no, you speak slowly and betrayed the revolution. What do you want us to do in the future? Believe in the truth?"

Jiang Min finally laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"The waist is one foot nine." After laughing enough, he finally said a reasonable figure.

This is about the same. When he was the fattest in his last life, his waist circumference was only about two feet seven.

After measuring the size, Wan Feng felt that he should run away, and if he waited any longer, there might be something wrong with these two goods.

Especially Jiang Min, this kind of silent woman will make a huge commotion once she opens the door to the devil in her heart.

Or how can I say that I am not afraid of women looking up, but I am afraid of women being sullen.

"Yesterday you said that your sister collected the cloth ticket for you?" Before leaving the house, Wan Feng thought of something again, and turned back again.

"Yes, do you want to accompany me to the island?" Luan Feng immediately thought of this.

"Now I don't have an inch of cloth on me,

We have to make something these two days, let's go to your sister's house. Today...not, tomorrow...nor, the day after tomorrow! Let's go to your sister's house, I hope your sister can receive the cloth ticket, otherwise our trip will be wasted. "

"I thought you wouldn't go with me, but you were kind to me."

"Fart, I'm afraid you'll get lost or you'll lose your tickets when you come back, otherwise I won't have the time to play with you!"

Taking advantage of the laughter of the two women, Wan Feng ran out in a hurry.

The fact that the two women did not rest at noon did not mean that Wan Feng did not rest. He went home to take a nap today, and then went to the Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative in the afternoon to pick up his pants.

It was originally planned that Wan Feng would sleep until two o'clock, but he woke up around one o'clock.

He remembered that he should go to Gushan earlier, to Xiao Dexiang's to see if the wheelchair frame was made and if Master Han's wheelchair wheels were in place.

I got up and washed my face, and my brain, which was still a little dazed, woke up instantly after being stimulated by the cold water.

Riding a car that made little movement except for the bell not ringing came to Gushan and went straight to the machinery factory.

Wan Feng from the machinery factory has been here several times, and everyone who looks at the gate knows him.

"Looking for Master Xiao?"

Wan Feng, who was holding the gate, felt that Mao's handshake cigarettes could be passed away, and the consequence of this was that it would be easier to find someone.

The watchman went in with a smile on his face, and told Wan Feng to wait for Xiao Dexiang at the auto repair shop when he came back in a few minutes.

Master Han was very happy to see Wan Feng: "Xiao Wan, you are here! Come in, come in, last time you said you asked me to find you a pair of old 26 car wheels, let alone you did."

Wan Feng was very happy when he heard it: "I really found it."

There are 28 cars running all over the streets here, Wan Feng really didn't see a few 26 cars, probably only those girls who eat commodity food ride 26 cars.

The tires of 28 tires are indeed a bit big for wheelchairs. Not only is the height from the ground high, but also the wheelchair users have to work hard. It is okay to use 26 tires.

Wan Feng just asked casually that day, and didn't expect Master Han to really find him.

This is really a coincidence, he really found it, and even Wan Feng himself has to admire his luck.

"Xiao Li, take out the pair of 26 wheels from the back room."

One of Master Han's apprentices quickly took out a pair of tires from inside.

"The car of Secretary Qian's daughter of the commune, she probably never wiped the spokes and rims, and the embroidery is not good. Let's whisper that the girl is also a slob. Whoever marries in the future will look at the bad luck."

Wan Feng laughed. At that time, it was not a good sign for a girl to be lazy, and maybe no one would want her.

But the commune secretary's daughter has no such worries, and she can give herself up no matter what.

Master Han put the wheel in front of Wan Feng and said quietly: "Originally, I can ride with a set of spokes and wipe the rim, but I think you need such a thing, so tell her to get a new wheel. Her parents both work in the government. Anyway, her family is not short of money, so it's all over the place."

It turned out that this is how the wheels came from.