Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Usually, most of the custodians of a unit are older people, who are stable and mature, with sharp eyes.

But the custodian of the quilt factory is only in her thirties, and she is also a woman.

The custodian's surname is Jia and Yan, and Wan Feng calls her Jia Baobao.

Zhou Bingde did not follow Wan Feng to the warehouse to endure the cold, but chatted with her in Factory Manager Liu's office.

Wan Feng followed Jia Yan, secretly looking at Jia Yan's waist.

Jia Yan is very tall, estimated to be between 1.69 and 1.7 meters. Although she is wearing that kind of loose overalls with a cotton padded jacket underneath, Wan Feng can still tell that this woman is from the way she walks and twists and turns. Should have a water snake waist.

Women with snake waists are the most attractive to men, at least Wan Feng thinks so.

Jia Yan has a pair of eyes that tend to be squinted when she speaks. When she blinks, her eyes open and close for a long time, which will give people the illusion of opening and flying eyes.

This should be a dissatisfied woman in the words of the islanders. If it was not Wan Feng but Zhao Wenjun who followed Jia Yan today, Wan Feng believed that she might be able to hook up with Jia Yan in the warehouse.

Being able to seduce women is also a kind of ability. Will Zhao Wenjun's ability to seduce women be of any use to him in the future?

Such a thought miraculously popped up in Wan Feng's mind, which surprised him.

Why did you come up with such an idea?

"Child, how old is this year?" the two asked Jia Yan as they walked away.

"After this year, he will be sixteen."

Wan Feng raised his age by two years,

Originally, he wanted to say that he was two years older, but he was afraid that people would not believe him.

There may not be much difference between the age of thirteen and the age of sixteen, but the difference between the age of thirteen and the age of eighteen is definitely not the same.

"Sixteen doesn't look like it."

"Does it look like ten years old?"

"Hey, don't you really wish you were ten years old?"

"Why Hope Is Ten** Years Old"

"I'm in a hurry to marry a wife."

Do you have such an idea?

There are also several warehouses of the clothing factory. The Arabic numerals 1234 are painted on the wooden doors. At the same time, each door is painted with white paint on the warehouse's important floor, and the eight characters of Yan Yanhuo.

Jia Yan led Wan Feng to a warehouse at the farthest corner, opened the small door on the main door and entered, and turned on the lights in the warehouse.

The warehouse is seven or eight meters wide and more than ten meters long. There are some dusty cloths piled up outside, and some pedal sewing machines are placed next to each other in the corner inside.

It's not bad, at least the heads of these sewing machines are lying in the case, and there are a lot of bundles on it, each bundle is more than one meter in diameter, and it's gray and dusty.

"Under the rayon is the sewing machine. I can't remember whether there are eleven or twelve. You can go over and do it yourself. Be gentle or you won't be ashamed."

Jia Yan entered the door and stopped after two steps, pointing to the corner and said to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was a little excited. Eleven or twelve sewing machines, no matter how you deal with them, you can deal with three or four. Although they are not too many, they can also solve the urgent need.

Those big bundles of things were not too heavy, Wan Feng picked up a bundle and threw it aside.

Shen is not sinking but there is a lot of dust, Wan Feng quickly held his breath.

A lightning bolt went through his head as he hugged the second bundle of rayon

Isn't that what he was anxiously looking for?

It is said that good luck never comes singly, and misfortunes never come singly, but this is obviously a double blessing. Could it be that I am going to be lucky again today?

Wan Feng glanced back and found that there were still a lot of these bundles of rayon, standing scattered on the wooden boards.

Not afraid of mice making nests.

Judging from the state of this placement, this thing is obviously left in the cold palace.

"Sister Jia, why are you just throwing away this rayon like this, don't want it anymore"

"Little slippery boy, call my sister my aunt."

"Doesn't it look old to be called aunt? It's a pity to be called aunt because you are so good-looking. Then I will call you aunt."

"Then you should call me sister." While speaking, Jia Yan walked in from the door.

"Is it true that you just said that my sister is pretty?" Jia Yan slightly bent over and looked at Wan Feng with a smile.

Is this trying to tease me? I'm so young, you have to stretch out your hand, it's not as good as a beast.

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, especially your eyes. For some reason, it's like being electrified when you look at it." It seems that there is no need to beat the manuscript for this kind of words, just pick up a sentence.

Even in winter, Jia Yan was able to laugh like a flower branch trembling, and reached out to touch Wan Feng's face.

"Hehehe, your little mouth can really talk, but it's a pity it's too small."

I don't know if she meant Wan Feng was young or something else.

Who said that I am young? Although I am young, some things are still very spectacular, but I can't show you.

"These rayon cottons originally came in last winter to make cotton-padded work clothes for some factories, but after making samples, they found that these things were not warm, and those factories were unwilling to buy them, saying that wearing such work clothes in winter was clumsy, so they were eliminated. .” Jia Yan teased Wan Feng and finally got down to business.

"Do you know how much these things cost per meter?"

Jia Yan thought for a while, "It seems that this thing was not originally planned to be dialed in. It was decided by the factory manager to come back from other places. It seems to be a piece of five or sixty-one meters, because some of the factory managers who entered this batch of goods did not deal with the factory manager."

Jia Yan seemed to feel that she had talked too much, and her words stopped here.

It must be that people in the factory who are not on the same side as Factory Director Liu took the opportunity to create conflicts, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Don't all units have this kind of mutual checks and balances?

"Isn't it a pity to throw these things here like this?" Wan Feng said in a regretful tone.

"That can't be helped. Although the padded jacket made of this thing looks a lot more delicate, it is really not as warm as the cotton lining, so it can only be thrown here and slowly rotted."

Wan Feng didn't say anything else, moved the rayon on the sewing machine aside, and lifted a piece of tarpaulin covering the sewing machines, revealing more than a dozen old-looking sewing machines underneath.

I counted a total of thirteen units.

Wan Feng opened the case cover of a sewing machine and pulled the sewing machine out of the case.

It's a Bee brand sewing machine.

This seems to be produced by a factory in Shanghai in the early 1970s.

"Are all these sewing machines of the same brand?"

"It's all from bees. These are the first batch of sewing machines when the quilt factory was first built. They were replaced due to wear and tear."

All sewing machines of the same brand are easy to handle, and there are no inconsistencies in accessories. Wan Feng believes that no matter how bad it is, he can make three or four sets. There are still accessories in the bee machine market. If you are lucky, you may be able to repair more than half of them. .

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