Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

This bamboo stick must be struck, otherwise I will be sorry for the country and the party.

The group of women laughed almost at the same time when they heard Wan Feng's words. It was a kind of contemptuous laughter.

"Tell me, how much does it cost to make such a suit?" A rather rich woman spoke, as if she was not short of money.

It was not easy to see a rich woman in the 1980s, probably rarely seen in other places except restaurants, and the degree of cherishment was no less than that of pandas.

It is estimated that this woman has the highest status in this group, or her man is the highest-ranking existence in this group.

"It's not very expensive. There are two styles of this suit, one is normal and the other is thick."

"What is the normal type and the thickened type?" Someone asked.

"The normal style is a single piece. Like what my godmother wears, this is the normal style. It's just a layer of cloth. The price is relatively cheap. This set costs about twelve yuan."

This price can be regarded as very expensive. The price of buying a set of clothes in the store is usually around six yuan, and the highest will not exceed seven yuan.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive." The rich woman took the lead in expressing her opinion.

"What about the thickened one?"

"The thicker style means that the size of the clothes is slightly enlarged, and there is a thick lining inside. It is easier to keep warm when worn in winter, but it is only limited to clothes, not trousers. This style is more expensive because of the high cost, about ten About six or seven quick bucks."

Naturally, there is a price to be paid for wanting to be beautiful. Women decades later will throw hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars out for plastic surgery, and they don't feel bad at all.

Decades later, women don't feel bad about throwing money, and today's women still don't feel bad.

"Make me a regular set, a thick set, and a set for spring and autumn, and a set for winter. This is my size and money." The rich woman spoke first and handed over a note and three big unions at the same time. .

"You don't need to look for it, the rest of the money is for Xiaobai's son to run errands." The rich woman was very generous.

"I'm going to do two sets too, here's my size and money."

"And my..."

Wan Feng quickly waved his hands: "Aunts, wait a minute, we can only provide these colors, you can choose by yourself, dark red, egg blue, dark purple, light gray and sky blue."

"I want dark red and sky blue. I want sky blue for ordinary ones, and dark red for thicker ones."

"I want egg white and light gray, normal style..."

Wan Feng worked for an entire hour, and finally sent these grandma and grandma away.

He received orders for twenty sets of clothes and six hundred dollars in total.

This is the largest sum of money he has handled since his rebirth.

Wan Feng is not going to use his defective fabrics for these clothes anymore, he must use good fabrics for such a high price, if the textile factory can't buy them, he will buy fabrics retailed in stores.

Most of the fabrics in the store are forty cents a foot.

Three meters of fabric is enough for a set of clothes. Calculated at 40 cents a foot, a set of clothes costs 3.6 yuan for fabric, and 5 yuan for processing costs is enough. Twenty sets of clothes cost only 100 yuan. , he still has a surplus of five hundred yuan.

"Godmother, wait for me to give you a set of thick clothes. In the future, if we have any new clothes, you can wear them and walk in front of your sisters. If you wear clothes for free, it will be regarded as advertising fees for you." .”

Bai Liyun was full of joy, she never thought that there would be such a good thing, advertising fee? This word seems to have never been heard.

Just when I was about to say something, I saw Hua'er running in in a panic, glanced at Wan Feng, and went into the back room without saying anything.

"Damn girl, she didn't say hello when Xiaowan came. Oh, I'm off work! I'll cook, son, don't leave, godmother cooks something delicious for you to eat."

"Godmother, you don't need to be busy, you can just eat everyday food. Godfather told me that he won't come back at noon. If you copy the dishonest sister Hua'er, it will be too late to go to work."

"I've already cooked the rice, so I'll just copy two side dishes, and when I have time, my godmother will make some delicious food.

"

After speaking, he went to the kitchen.

Bai Liyun copied the dishes very quickly. In just over ten minutes, she copied two side dishes, one tomato egg, one green pepper potato slice, and some pieces of shredded pork inside. The rice was the kind of rice mixed with yellow rice.

"I'm going to ask the dead girl to eat."

Bai Liyun got up from the back room, and within a minute, she heard her voice: "Damn girl, where did you get such a pair of pants to wear? The buttocks are all stretched out, it's so ugly, take it off for me quickly , if you wear it out, I will beat you to death."

"I paid for it, why did I take it off? Many sisters in our factory bought it." Hua'er retorted.

"If you don't know how to work hard all day long, you will know how beautiful you are."

"What's wrong with me being young and stinky now? You don't know how stinky your godson gave you a set of clothes, why do you put them on and go out right away? Isn't that not smug?"

Wan Feng, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water, what a sharp mouth!

The door of the inner room was opened with a bang, and Bai Liyun dragged the flowers out by her neck.

"You asked your brother to see what this is?"

Hua'er stretched out her hand to cover her buttocks: "Mom, he's an outsider."

"He's his mother's godson, what kind of outsider is he? Son, come over and see what pair of pants your god-sister bought?"

Wan Feng smiled wryly: "Godmother, we made these pants, I have seen them many times."

"What! Is this what you guys did?"

When Hua'er heard this, she immediately regained her spirits, and she didn't need to cover her buttocks with her hands and yelled at Bai Liyun: "What else are you talking about this time?"

Bai Liyun thought for a while and asked in disbelief, "You really did it?"

"Sister Hua'er, did a woman in her thirties carry a bag and sell it at the gate of your factory? It costs two yuan a piece?"

Hua'er nodded: "Well, there is another guy watching the wind."

"That's right, we made it, and made a total of eighteen."

"That's right, eighteen pieces, all of which were bought by the female workers in our factory, and I just managed to grab one." When Hua'er said this, she still looked proud.

After finishing speaking, he turned around on the ground: "Does it look good?"

Bai Liyun's face grew long.

"Of course it looks good, but it doesn't look good. What are we doing with her? I specially designed these pants to fully show your youthful beauty."

Hua'er deliberately leaned in front of Bai Liyun: "Did you hear that? This is called showing youthful beauty!"

"Like a naked buttocks, what's there to look at."

Wan Feng thinks it is necessary to give Bai Liyun a political lesson.

"Godmother, you have to change your concept. The country is about to reform and open up, and the concept in people's minds has to be changed. If you don't change it, you will not be able to accept many new things in two years."

"Hey, how come your accent is as virtuous as your godfather's."

"Isn't this like a family?"

"It's still you kid who can talk, this damn girl will kill me all at once."

Hua'er snorted and went into the back room again.

"Eat! Get the hell out of me after eating!" Bai Liyun yelled at the back room.