Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Wear more clothes tomorrow, cotton-padded clothes, trousers, cotton shoes, gloves and hats, so you don't get cold at that time. Gather here at 6:50 tomorrow at the back of the mountain, and the ones in front of the valley will be in your team As soon as the team gathers, Xu Bin just gathers with the rest of the team in the brigade courtyard, and that's it, let's all go home."

After the students left, Wan Feng found a piece of tarpaulin and some dry straw from Luanfeng's warehouse, and finally went to the brick and tile factory and told the old man to boil a pot of water for him tomorrow morning.

After finishing these things, he wanted to check the clothes that Luan Feng prepared for him to go to the market tomorrow.

Luan Feng led Wan Feng into the finished product warehouse, where there were finally clothes installed.

"This is for you tomorrow morning, ten pairs of trousers, ten jackets of various men's styles, and various clothes of women's styles, are you satisfied with my big man?"

Luan Feng asked playfully with a smile on her eyebrows.

"It seems to be a little less!"

"What? You still think it's too little? That's all. You can go to whomever you like!" Luan Feng's mouth curled up, as if you were just upset and could not help me.

There are so many clothes and this product is too little, can he sell them all?

"How many ski jackets are prepared for Zhang Guangdong?"

There are about thirty ski jackets of several colors hanging on the hangers against the wall.

"There are more than ten pieces in the workshop, which are not yet finished."

"If Zhang Guangdong shipped the goods quickly, he might come tomorrow. There's nothing he can do with this little stuff."

"It can't be so fast, he just left yesterday morning and can come tomorrow? It's impossible!"

"If he went back yesterday,

His daughter-in-law threw the goods out at once, maybe he will come today. "

"Nonsense! Stop talking nonsense with you, I have to go back to work."

Luan Feng returned to the workshop without saying a word, and ran back like a ghost in two minutes.

"Do you have sharp eyes?" Then he bent down to look left and right on Wan Feng's face, and tried to roll Wan Feng's eyelids with his hands.

Wan Feng raised his hand and knocked off the paw that was gesturing in front of her: "What's wrong with you?"

Luan Feng dragged Wan Feng into the sewing room and saw Zhang Guangdong.

Wan Feng couldn't believe his eyes: "Master Uncle! Is this really coming back or did he not leave in the first place?"

"Leaving, and coming back." Zhang Guangdong's words are like some poems without beginning and end.

When Zhang Guangdong left, he didn't expect that he would come back the next day. Yesterday he got on the bus at 8:00 am and arrived at Bohai Sea at 1:00 pm, and arrived home at 1:30 am.

When he was having dinner after he got home, his wife Xu Yun went out with her clothes on her back.

Zhang Guangdong felt tired after drinking a little wine at home and fell asleep. He slept until after five in the afternoon. When he woke up, he found his wife was cooking dinner, and the bag with the ski jacket was thrown beside him.

"Why is this bag empty? Where's the ski jacket inside?"

"Sold." Xu Yun just said two words.

These two words made Zhang Guangdong stunned for a long time: "You mean to sell them all?"

"Yes, it was sold out after four o'clock."

Zhang Guangdong was dumbfounded: "Are you sure they were all sold and not stolen?"

Xu Yun turned her head and gave Zhang Guangdong a blank look: "Do you think someone here in Sigou would dare to steal from our house?"

This is true, the Zhang family is an old family in Sigou, and the reputation they have gained over the years, unless they are not good-looking snitches, no one really dares to think about their family.

"Xu Yun took out a large amount of money from her body and threw it on the kang: "Count it, it was all sold this afternoon? "

Zhang Guangdong counted the money and came up with 630 yuan.

"That's not right. I just brought back twenty-five pieces of clothing. How could it be possible to sell them for 630 yuan? Are you selling too expensive again?"

Twenty-five ski jackets should be priced at 450 yuan at 18 yuan each, so what happened to the extra 180 yuan?

"It was reserved by others, and the money was given in advance."

There is such a thing?

"You know them?"

Xu Yun shook her head: "I don't know them, but they know me."

"When the time comes, can you remember who and who?"

Xu Yun got angry, and put the rice on the table: "Your wife is an idiot, she can't even remember anyone? Have dinner, and go to Hongya again tomorrow!"

Zhang Guangdong was dumbfounded again: "Ah! I have to go there every other day? Then I don't have to do anything else this twelfth lunar month."

"When you earn a hundred or so tens of dollars a day, why don't you keep your eyes open? What else do you want to do? Teach wrestling? That thing doesn't see you getting a penny back, so you will buy me back and forth this winter. Others You don't need to do anything."

So, Zhang Guangdong stood in front of Wan Feng right now.

Wan Feng chuckled, it is not a pleasant thing to take a bus back and forth in winter.

Those old-fashioned passenger cars are not much warmer than the outside of the car even if the inside is connected to the heater, so it's a sin.

"This is the money for the twenty-five ski jackets." Zhang Guangdong gave Wan Feng 300 yuan. For the time being, he sold the goods first and then paid for them.

Wan Feng took it and gave it to Luan Feng, who happily put it in his arms.

One day yesterday plus today so far, there are nine people in the workshop producing ski jackets, and more than 50 ski jackets have been produced so far, but more than ten are still in the final touch.

"Fifty pieces are not enough, can you produce some more?" Zhang Guangdong put forward his own conditions. He didn't want to run back and forth every day, and he took as much as he could in one trip.

Luan Feng calculated: "There are six hours from now to ten o'clock in the evening, and there are five hours left besides eating, and each person can make two more."

Nine people make 18 pieces, plus one person makes almost 70 pieces, Zhang Guangdong thinks this amount is not bad.

"Then I'll come and get it with my brother at nine o'clock."

More than 70 ski jackets could not fit in one bag, and even two cloth pockets had to be stuffed hard to fit them. These things were enough for Zhang Guangdong to dump into the Bohai Sea.

When Zhang Guangpu and his brother came at nine o'clock in the evening, they came with a small cart, and they pushed back a total of seventy ski jackets with two bulging cloth pockets.

It was about seven miles from Liutun to the Yongshi Commune station. How did Zhang Guangdong get these two bags to the station? Wan Feng didn't have time to think about it, because today he was going to the black reef with his shrimp soldiers and crab generals to go to the market.

He still has a bunch of goods in his hand that needs to be sold.

He arrived at the brick and tile factory at 6:30 in the morning, added water to the oven and started the tractor.

A total of six people from Shanhou and Wahou participated in this New Year's money-making activity. They gathered at Luan Feng's house early. When Wan Feng drove the tractor over, he tied the sheet that Wan Feng prepared yesterday to the front guardrail of the trailer to keep out the wind. Then spread that straw under the car.

Those students who followed the market could only sit in the trailer.

In the face of twenty-eight people, the 22 trailer seems a little smaller.

Four people can be squeezed on the wings of the two driving wheels of the cab, and the remaining twenty-four people can only sit in the trailer, which is very crowded.

Wan Feng drove very slowly along the way, with so many people in the car, wouldn't it be ridiculous to drive fast.

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