Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 392 Down jacket and ski jacket

Maybe it was because of the cold outside just now, Wan Feng suddenly felt shivering and cold.

This is the prelude to a cold.

Wan Feng folded his clothes and lay on the kang, and pulled the quilt to cover his whole body.

Cold and fever are no strangers to everyone. Some people take medicine for cold and fever, others take injections for cold and fever, and Wanfeng just sleeps when he has a cold and fever.

The scorching hot kang with a big quilt and a big quilt, sleep all night and feel refreshed the next day after sweating all over. This is almost the way he gets sick, and there is no more than one night in the time of trial and error.

Around ten o'clock, the bridal chamber troublemakers finally began to leave, and the family finally quieted down.

Wan Feng took off his shoes and got on the kang, wrapped his head tightly with the quilt, and fell into a drowsy half-asleep and half-awake state.

In the morning, Wan Feng didn't get up early as usual.

This is the first time he has spent more than eight months on a lazy bed at his grandma's house.

Wan Feng, who didn't get up early as usual, caught his grandmother's attention. He reached out to touch Wan Feng's head, and turned around, boiled a bowl of mung bean ginger soup and poured it down for Wan Feng.

Naturally, he couldn't go to school if he had a fever, so Wan Feng lay on the kang and continued to sleep.

Around eight o'clock, a group of women's soldiers poured into Wan Feng's grandma's house.

A pair of gentle hands landed on Wan Feng's forehead.

When Wan Feng opened his eyes, he saw Luan Feng's caring eyes. Behind her, Hua'er Jiang Min stood left and right like two guardians.

"You are here." Wan Feng's words were weak.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

Wan Feng shook his head.

Luan Feng seemed anxious: "Why don't you take medicine?"

"Grandma boiled ginger soup for me. I feel much better. I think it will be over in two hours."

"Liar ghost, you'll be fine if you're still hot now." While speaking, Luan Feng pressed her cheek against Wan Feng's forehead again.

The pure Hua'er was moved: "Looking at Feng'er like a gentle little daughter-in-law, it's like falling in love once and looking for someone to love."

Wan Feng burst out laughing, thinking that the boy was so unlucky that he would be loved by Hua'er.

With this smile, he felt that half of the illness on his body had disappeared at once, and he sat up and put on his clothes.

Luan Feng stretched out his hand to pull Wan Feng to let him continue to lie down.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm alive and kicking after I walk around outside."

Can't help but put on clothes.

Luan Feng took a padded jacket from Jiang Min's hand: "I made you a padded jacket, wear this."

Wan Feng was puzzled: "Ah, it's not like my side caught a cold and you just made the padded jacket? This is too fast."

"I made it a few days ago, but it was not done well. This morning your aunt went to work and said that you had a fever, so I hurried to finish it."

After the shutdown of the brick and tile factory, many girls and daughters-in-law began to concentrate on Luanfeng's work, like Zhu Yan, who was directly assigned a sewing machine to cut and make a piece of clothing by herself. Forty cents for a pair of pants and thirty cents for handwork.

This is how Luan Feng found out about Wan Feng's illness.

Wan Feng looked at the padded jacket made by Luan Feng, I'll go, how much cotton did this prodigal girl use?Can't this be a penguin?

"Should we also make a batch of cotton-padded clothes in winter? We can't get down for down jackets. How about we make ski jackets?"

"Down jacket? Ski jacket?" It's such a novel name, and it looks tall when you hear it.

Wan Feng put on his shoes and went to the ground: "Go to your house, let's design a ski jacket."

Luan Feng insisted that Wan Feng wear the new padded jacket she made, and also put Wan Feng on a padded hat.

The plan to pretend to be a penguin failed completely, and a bear appeared in the mirror!
Mr. Gou Xiong and the three women came to Luan Feng's house unsteadily and walked into the workshop.

Luan Feng's workshop now has ten sewing machines, and eight female workers are sewing clothes on the sewing machines. This is a style of jacket. Xinli needs a hundred pieces of this style of jacket, and it takes three days. delivery.

Although the mansion is not as warm as spring, the climate is pleasant, and it doesn't feel cold at all. Frost flowers hang on the glass due to the difference in temperature between the inside and outside, but they are slowly melting.

The only pity is that it is close to the mountain in the east, so it cannot receive sunlight in the morning, so it can only be illuminated by a few Baidu bulbs in the house.

These female workers are very thinly dressed and don't look like winter at all.

After Jiang Min came back, he went to his sewing machine to make suits, while Hua'er sat on a chair bored.

"You are still interesting here, and I want to come and work too."

The simple and uplifting atmosphere of the villagers here deeply infected Hua'er, especially after she learned that if the sewing workers here work hard for a month, they can earn no less than her income, and here Jiang Min, who has the highest income, has a monthly income of more than 60 yuan, which makes her even more envious. This is almost catching up with her two-month salary.

"You can go back and see if any of you have been suspended without pay. If so, you can apply for one, so you can come over." Wan Feng gave Hua'er an idea, and he slapped his head as soon as the idea came out.

Suspension without pay came into being in June [-] when the Ministry of Labor and Personnel and the National Economic Commission jointly issued the "Notice on Enterprise Employees Requesting "Suspension without Pay"" and there are still a few years left in [-] , Where did the suspension of pay come from?

Wan Feng looked at Hua'er sympathetically: "Unless you are fired from your factory, there is no hope for you to come."

Wan Feng found a pen and paper and went to Luan Feng's room to lay down on the kang to draw a picture. Before he could start writing, he saw Luan Jianshe coming.

Luan Jianshe first went to the workshop and turned around, and then entered the room.

As soon as he saw Wan Feng, he took out a handful of money from his pocket.

Before Wan Feng went to find Luan Jianshe, this guy came to give money.

"These days I'm busy and I don't see your money, so I keep it on me. In these four markets, I sold a total of 190 three hand threshers. This is money for you."

Fuck, more than 190 pieces were sold in the three markets, the business is booming.

"The three yuan is fine." Wan Feng charged 190 yuan and didn't want a fraction of the three yuan.

After counting the money, he put it in his pocket and Wan Feng asked: "Is my sister-in-law very unhappy that you gave so much money out of thin air to others?"

Luan Jianshe was a little embarrassed: "Where is there such a problem? It's your guidance to let us make a little money, and it's too late for her to be happy."

"This is not a small amount of money. It can bring you thousands of dollars in a year. You two, don't be fooled around. My uncle and aunt are not doing anything. If I let them know, they will have problems with me."

That's all Wan Feng said, even if his uncle is asked to do it, he must be able to figure it out.

"We both know, we promise we won't say anything, brother-in-law, I have to go back to work because you are busy."

Luan Jianshe left in a hurry.

　Fourth shift is here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)