Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng took a jacket from the clothes rack, and opened the collar: "Do you see that the logo is the same...Huh? Where is this logo?"

What made Wan Feng dumbfounded was that the jacket he held in his hand had no trademark on the neck collar, and the back collar was bare without any bird feathers.

"Look, your clothes don't have a trademark at all, where is your trademark?" Yinghua immediately regained her spirits.

The girl named Hongge showed a disappointed expression.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be one, but I don't know where it went to hide and seek, look for it."

There must be a trademark. This Wan Feng has repeatedly told him that if he wants to build his own brand awareness from now on, how can he not have a trademark. After the new year comes, he plans to register in the summer. Without a trademark, he can do nothing.

After looking for it for a long time, I finally found the logo with only one end sewn on the bottom of the clothes.

Who did this? If it wasn't for Luan Feng, Erman must have done it. This guy must have been awake to sew the logo here.

"I found it. It turned out that it came here. Look! Is it the same trademark?"

Wan Feng raised the found trademark in front of the other party like a flag.

"Ah! Is it really the same?"

The woman named Red Pigeon was proud: "Look, I just said they are the same. Although the style has changed, the style is the same."

This woman's eyes are quite powerful, she can actually see the style?

These clothes are all drawn by him, why doesn't he know what style?

Not knowing your own style is not a problem,

As long as it can be sold, the woman named Hongge immediately bought a dress that she had been fancying for a long time, and prepared to wear it for her partner.

Girls nowadays are so simple, they know how to buy things for unmarried partners.

It seems that Luan Feng has never bought clothes for herself. Should I remind him in a roundabout way when I go back?

Pooh! What the hell is his family making clothes, so let Luan Feng buy clothes for him? Isn't this nothing to do?

Wan Feng dismissed the idea of ​​buying clothes for Luan Feng on the spot.

The guys from Black Lagoon finally discovered this sea of ​​women, so guys kept gathering here.

Don't think that young people in the 1980s can't pick up girls. The flame of youth burns the same in any age. It is natural for opposite sex to attract.

If there are too many people, there will be a backlog of collisions, and if the two sides cannot restrain themselves, there will be a danger of conflict.

It was under such circumstances that the two young men fought for some unknown reason.

What the hell is going on, what are these two bastards fighting here?

Even if they are free in winter, if one person distributes five acres of paddy fields for them to plant rice seedlings in summer, they will be so tired that their livers and intestines will fall off to see that they still have the mind to fight.

"You want to fight over there, the place is big and there are no people there, even if you beat people's brains into dog brains, no one will care." Wan Feng said, pointing to the open space not far away.

Their clothes stall is at the end of this market, and there are no stalls further down, and there are plenty of places to shop there.

"Little Bi, step aside! It's none of your business, don't make blind comparisons." A young man rolled up his arms and sleeves, raised his eyebrows at Wan Feng.

"Brother, you are fighting in front of my stall, and you dare to say that I have nothing to do? Come on, you two, don't fight, let me see if you have money? If you have money, you can fight casually. If you don't have money, give it to me." I'm a loser, I don't have the money to fight a chicken feather battle."

The two guys who had opened up stopped fighting and rushed towards Wan Feng.

"It's none of your business whether we have money or not?"

"Hehe, if you fight and blow up my stall, will you have to compensate? If you have money, you can compensate, if you don't have money, you can compensate with chicken feathers? Do you think it's none of my business whether you have money or not?"

"Oh, hold the grass, is this little dick really awesome? Where are you from?"

Shen Hongjun saw that a fight was about to start here, so he also came over.

"Why should I tell you?"

The paralyzed old man still has more than a dozen items that have not been sold, so he has the time to talk to you guys!

Wan Feng raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and saw a person coming out of the tractor cab door behind him.

The man walked over and slapped him across the face: "We brothers who are paralyzed are also something you can bully."

The young man in front of Wan Feng shrank his head, and the hat on his head flew out with a snap.

"Brother Crab? Why are you here?" The young people who were about to start the film were dumbfounded. How could Yu Qingtao's crabs be here?

Yu Qingtao has been in full swing in Black Reef in the past few months, and his men are spread across almost every brigade in Black Reef, so they can't be provoked.

These guys are not fighters at all!

"Don't do anything, we are civilized people, there is no class in fighting and killing."

"You guys are lucky today. My brother talked, so I won't do anything. Come here and apologize to my brother."

The young men walked over with their heads down.

"There's no need to make an apology, just buy me a piece of clothing." Wan Feng took two pieces of clothing and put one on each of the two young men who were about to fight just now.

"Come and see if it fits." Without any explanation, he put on the clothes for one of them and zipped them up.

The young man obviously didn't understand what was going on.

"If you are paralyzed and poor at fighting, dress up and go to a daughter-in-law's house. You can't spend all your energy on your daughter-in-law. It's just right, five yuan for it!"

Looking back at the other one: "Your one is really suitable too, and it's also five yuan!"

The two youths are still in a state of ignorance.

"Why no money? I just said that there is no money to set up a feather tent, Brother Crab, let them realize their mistakes."

The crab smiled coldly and was about to step forward.

"If you have money, if you have money, we have money." The two young men came to their senses at this moment, and hurriedly pulled out the money.

"Not bad, I really have two money on me. Since you have money, let me see how many clothes I still have, and I have five more. Now I approve that you can buy one. I can pack it up after buying one. back home."

Wan Feng saw that the two young men took out rolls of money, and immediately suggested it.

The two young people looked at me and I looked at you, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't fight anymore? Come on, I still have five pieces of clothes that haven't been sold? Why don't you fight for a while? Even if you only fight for five yuan."

No matter how much Wan Feng yelled, those young people left without looking back.

But after walking for more than ten minutes, they came back again. It was indeed one of the people who came back, a total of three people.

"Little brother, do you still have any clothes?" Asked if it was another young man who was forcibly sold by Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was in a daze when he saw these young people who had gone and returned. Are there repeat customers?

"There are only two pieces left, do you want it? If you want it, I can give you a discount. If you don't, I will close the stall."

"Bring it to us to see if we can wear it. If we can wear it, we will."

Wan Feng took off the remaining two clothes from the hanger and threw them over.

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