Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 283 Fudge Hua'er (add 2003 for the leader of MYBBY5)

September 1980, [-], sunny!It's another Sunday.

Like a refugee fleeing famine, Wan Feng carried a bag of clothes in one hand and got on the tractor bound for the county.

Fortunately, he first built a brick and tile factory for Wahou, and luckily contacted the largest construction company in the county, and the most wise thing was to hire a tractor, otherwise it would be a matter of him going back and forth to the county.

It is estimated that riding a bicycle is exhausting.

Now Xiao Jun has been in the car for nearly 20 days, and his body has become stronger. Now when the car comes back at noon and afternoon, when he walks to Waqian, Yang Hong gets out of the car and goes home, throws the tractor to him and lets him drive. to the brickworks.

In this way, he saved the trouble of going over mountains and going home to eat.

In the past two days, even the heavy truck Yang Hong didn't come. Xiao Jun drove out of the brick and tile factory after loading the car in the brick and tile factory. Yang Hong was waiting at the Waqian team headquarters beside Waqian Road.

The lazier I get, the more I want to be lazy. I guess in a few days, when the car is empty and returns, I can sit in the back of the car and watch the women on the avenue.

Wan Feng and Xiao Jun sat on the back of the car and chatted.

"How far has your little lolita girlfriend seduced you?"

"Hey, now she often comes to my house after school to wait for me to come back. My brother is so sweet."

"Did you tell her that she will be your daughter-in-law in the future?"

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you, but she said she would be my daughter-in-law when she grows up, because she has good food to eat."

Wan Feng sighed heavily: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, another flower of the motherland is about to fall into the mouth of tigers and wolves."

"Hey! I didn't even dare to move her hand."

"That's right, if you touch her hand, you want to touch her face, and when you touch her face, you have the urge to hug her, and then you want to touch someone's horn, and then you want to touch someone's river valley..."

"Wait a minute, what is this trumpet and river valley?"

"Hehe, let her tell you when she grows up."

Wan Feng left Xiao Jun with a difficult problem. The problem about the trumpet and the river valley was enough for him to have a headache for several days.

When we got to the street, we first went through the fixed procedures to hand over the goods to Xinli, and then we carried the clothes to the godmother Bai Liyun's house.

This time Wan Feng's luck was not so good, Zhou Binghua was at home, and she was waiting for him on purpose.

Hua'er saw that there were more white eyes and less benevolence in his eyes than black eyes.

"Where are the clothes you promised me?"

"Not done well!" Wan Feng replied without thinking.

"Ah! It's been more than two weeks and I haven't done it yet. I don't think you have done it at all."

Bai Liyun came over: "Damn girl, go and play, can you still get some face? If you move, you want it."

"He promised, and words don't count."

"It's really not done well. I designed a new style of clothing with a lapel and a waist for you. This is the first time we have made this style. Naturally, it's slow. Besides, you have seen that we can't make the clothes of your mother and friends. It's over, there are still four sets left to finish."

Wan Feng had already made up his mind, so he made Hua'er the same clothes that Luan Feng used to tease her sister. Luan Ying didn't dare to wear it because of her big breasts. As for Hua'er...

Wan Feng took a peek at Hua'er's chest, she didn't have Luan Ying's worries at all.

The twelve sets of clothes made for the officials' wives were taken out one by one and placed neatly on the kang.

"Godmother, last time I sent eight sets, this time I sent twelve sets, and now twenty sets have been completed, and the remaining four sets will not be finished until Wednesday, I will see if there is nothing wrong that day, I will send it to you in the afternoon. "

"Don't! On Wednesday, even if you have something to do, you will send it to me. I am annoyed by these scumbags. I want to ask me ten times a day."

Wan Feng laughed: "Thank you for your hard work, godmother, how about I give you a back rub?"

"Come on, I still have something to do. The clothes of these sluts are not finished yet, and their men's clothes are also here."

Bai Liyun went into the back room and brought out the box she had brought out before.

"33 suits, the godmother ordered 35 suits for you, a total of 150 yuan, and the money and sizes are here."

Bai Liyun asked him for five yuan more for each set, and 33 sets were 160 and five yuan.

Wan Feng put away the money and the size without any excuse.

Turning around and seeing that Hua'er was still pouting, she leaned in front of Hua'er: "Smile and I'll give you a nice gift."

"Do not laugh!"

"Don't laugh? You're right, then I'll be a godmother."

Wan Feng turned around and took out a small box, tore it open and took out a white electronic watch, clicked it a few times to adjust the time and date, and put it on Bai Liyun's wrist.

"Godmother, Sister Hua'er doesn't want it, I gave it to you."

Zhou Bingde took a piece of this thing back, and Bai Liyun naturally knew how much it cost.

"Oh, this child, such an expensive thing..."

"Godmother, it's meaningless if we talk about more money and less money. It was originally for a certain person, but she can't laugh."

Hua'er's eyes turned green, and she ran over with a whoosh, and a fierce tiger snatched the digital watch away from Bai Liyun's hand.

"Damn girl, you want to break your old lady's hand!"

Hua'er proudly put the electronic watch on her hand, her mouth crooked.

"Don't you know how to laugh? You can't wear it for nothing if you wear it. If there are colleagues in your factory who want to buy it, you can introduce it. If you don't introduce it for nothing, if you sell one, you will get a commission of two yuan, have you heard?"

Introducing selling things and making money?
"Then how much does this thing sell for?"

"The minimum is 45. If you can buy more than five at a time, it can be counted as 40 yuan."

Bai Liyun asked him for an extra 160 yuan, and he took out things that cost [-] yuan to beat favors.

"I don't think our salary is enough."

"You can't say that. Your own colander does not mean that others are also colanders. There are many women who know how to do it."

Hua'er's eyelids rolled up again: "You call me a colander?"

"Aren't you a colander? Sister Hua'er is not me pouring cold water on you. It will not be easy for a colander woman like you to marry in the future. A man with vision will not marry a prodigal wife."

Hua'er became angry: "Do you dare to say that I am a prodigal girl?"

"do not you?"

"I'm not!" Hua'er roared angrily.

"That's good. There are still five months before the Chinese New Year. Your monthly salary is more than [-] yuan?"

Hua'er rolled her eyes a few times: "38."

"So by the end of the year, you should have a salary of 190 yuan. Anyway, you don't pay home and the food and lodging are all at home. You shouldn't need to spend any money. If you can save 150 yuan by the end of the year, I will Just admit that you are a woman who knows how to live, if you don’t save, don’t blame me for what I said! A good woman has 190 yuan, but at least 170 will be saved.”

Hua'er insisted: "Isn't it only one hundred and fifty? I will definitely save it."

"Hehe, if you can save one hundred and fifty by the end of the year, I'll give you a tape recorder and a motion tape, but you have to give me the one hundred and fifty, agree?"

One hundred and fifty to buy a tape recorder?This is impossible!
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