Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer
Chapter 427 The vulnerable woman
Chapter 427 The vulnerable woman
After returning to Wa, Zhang Xian went to Luan Feng's home to comfort Hao Qing, and Wan Feng went home to order some goods for Zhang Xian.
After lunch, Zhang Xian came to Wanfeng's grandma's house as scheduled.
Wan Feng put five hundred electronic watches into a bag and handed it to Zhang Xian.
"By the way, one of Qi Guangli's brothers wants a tape recorder."
These people are ashamed if they have two dollars.
But who would sell his tape recorder if they didn't brag about it?
Wan Feng took another tape recorder: "Go to Qingshan and tell Qi Guangli that tomorrow the Qingshan fair will open for me to occupy a place. The entrance to the market should be 20 meters long on both sides of the road."
Zhang Xian was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
"Are you going to the market?"
"You occupy such a large space, do you want to do some entertaining?"
"I'm going to sell clothes tomorrow, and don't you see how many people I bring today? One person is 30 meters for one meter. The space is so small that it's not enough."
Zhang Xian nodded: "There should be a big space for so many people. That's not a problem. Let Qi Guangli occupy the space tonight. I'll go first."
Zhang Xian left in a hurry. He still had to go to Gushan Commune to take a bus to Qingshan. There was still a bus heading towards Qingshan around [-]:[-] p.m.
Not long after Zhang Xian left, Wan Feng also left the house. In the afternoon, he had to take his classmates to sort couplets, and there would be more couplets to be sorted tomorrow.
There are more than 100 sets of [-] sets of couplets left today, and he plans to bring [-] sets to Qingshan tomorrow, and he needs to sort out [-] sets of couplets in the afternoon.
At Luan Feng's house, Wan Feng entered the workshop before his classmates came.
Hao Qing's face obviously improved a lot, and he was talking and laughing like he was listless yesterday.
He was ridiculed by Wan Feng.
"Women, without a man for a day, your face looks like a dried eggplant." Wan Feng sighed as he passed by Hao Qing's machine.
The suffocated chichi laughter resounded in the workshop.
Hao Qing jumped up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "Who are you talking about?"
Wan Feng curled his lips: "Let's talk about you, Zhang Xian hasn't come back these two days, it looks like you have been drawn, and the song "A Woman Easily Hurt" will be given to you, a woman who can't live without a man."
There was warm applause in the workshop, what's going on?
The women in the garment factory all knew that Wan Feng would sing some damn good songs that they had never heard before, but this kind of guy didn't usually sing, and even Luan Feng's intercession often failed.
When they heard that Wan Feng was going to give away a song, they had no reason not to applaud enthusiastically.
"My wife sings one, and I will sing the song you said about the vulnerable woman." Li Erman, who remembers whether to eat or not, jumped out again.
Wan Feng just said such a sentence, and had no intention of singing at all.
"Sister Erman, do you really want to listen to women who are easily hurt? Have you thought about it and you are not afraid of becoming a woman who is easily hurt one day?"
Li Erman's mind reflexively showed the appearance of Soybean, and he immediately sat back down like a deflated blow-up doll.
"Come back, tell me who is the woman who can't live without a man?" Hao Qing put his hands on his waist like a shrew.
Wan Feng ignored her.
"Come back to me, or finish singing the easily hurt woman."
Sing a fart, that's a Cantonese song, even if you can understand it, I can't sing it!
Wan Feng came to Jiang Min's machine.
"Sister Qiaoling, are you still used to it here?"
As one of the bosses, Wan Feng thought it was necessary for him to care about the new employees, which was fine.
Gu Qiaoling nodded: "It's okay!"
"If someone bullies you, tell me, and I will clean them up."
"No one bullies me."
"That's good, let's talk to you, Master Rice..."
not good!Jiang Min's eyes were red!
Wan Feng ran into the material warehouse with lightning speed, and ran out through another door of the material warehouse.
All the students from the back of the mountain and the front of the valley came, and Wan Feng took them into the house to start today's work.
These people are now sorted out without Wan Feng's instructions.
"This time, pick up an extra pair of small doors and a horizontal batch from each set."
Wan Feng ordered.
"Aren't we at a disadvantage?" Yuan Yimin asked puzzled.
"Tomorrow, you'll get nothing if you sell a set for [-] cents." A pair of small door pairs can be sold for an extra [-] cents if you add a horizontal batch.
Wan Feng picked out a pair of gates, a pair of house doors and seven pairs of small doors, and picked out nine horizontal batches, one spring strip, a frame full of golden roosters and a full circle of fat pigs. Zhang Dafu and ten Xiaofu characters were delivered to Luan Changyuan's house.
Then I picked up a set of couplets for my grandma's house and my aunt's house.
Wan Feng went into the finished product warehouse after finishing his work, to see how many clothes Luan Feng had prepared for him to bring to Qingshan Town to open up the market tomorrow.
This time, the clothing in the finished product library is very large.
Ski jackets and trousers are hung on their own hangers by category.
"These are clothes from Brother Xia's house. They were delivered in the morning. In addition, we have made about 200 pieces. You can send them to Brother Xia's house tomorrow. I guess his house is out of stock."
Luan Feng happened to send a few ski jackets to the finished product warehouse, and seeing Wan Feng here, she gave Wan Feng a task.
"Aren't I going to the market tomorrow morning?"
"What about the afternoon?"
That's right, going to the market is only a matter of the morning, and it's okay to deliver it in the afternoon. Anyway, there is a tractor and he doesn't need to run it by himself.
"How do you sing the song of the vulnerable woman?" Luan Feng suddenly asked such a question after hanging up her ski jacket.
A woman's heart is a wonderful thing, she doesn't want to think about useful things and think about useless things.
"I was just talking nonsense, so you take it seriously?"
"Is it really nonsense?"
"Don't you all want to be vulnerable women? Sick!"
"Hmph, if you dare to make me a vulnerable woman, I won't bite you to death."
"Okay! Then let you be a woman who is not easy to get hurt, this time it will be okay."
"It's about the same this time." Luan Feng returned to the workshop happily, completely trying to understand the meaning of this sentence.
The thousand pairs of couplets were sorted until more than three o'clock in the afternoon. After seeing off his classmates, Wan Feng started to disassemble the motorcycle engine with the idea that being idle was also idle.
The biggest problem of this kind of horizontal bar two-stroke engine is almost all in the oil supply system, whether it is the carburetor or the spark plug, which often goes wrong.
Because this system uses the combustion and lubrication method of mixing gasoline with engine oil, it is common for this system to fail.
Other than that there are no other issues.
During the period from the end of the 80s to the end of the 90s, the happiness 250 was the most motorcycle on the street, of course, it was ridden by some business people, especially the aquatic product dealers.
This kind of motorcycle often breaks down on the road, and you don't need to go to see it. As long as the engine stalls, it's all a problem with this system.
Wan Feng dismantled the engine into its parts and put it aside after seeing that it was getting late. Anyway, he didn't plan to pack it out the year before.
He won't go out tonight, he should stay at home in such a cold day.
It's three o'clock!
(End of this chapter)
After returning to Wa, Zhang Xian went to Luan Feng's home to comfort Hao Qing, and Wan Feng went home to order some goods for Zhang Xian.
After lunch, Zhang Xian came to Wanfeng's grandma's house as scheduled.
Wan Feng put five hundred electronic watches into a bag and handed it to Zhang Xian.
"By the way, one of Qi Guangli's brothers wants a tape recorder."
These people are ashamed if they have two dollars.
But who would sell his tape recorder if they didn't brag about it?
Wan Feng took another tape recorder: "Go to Qingshan and tell Qi Guangli that tomorrow the Qingshan fair will open for me to occupy a place. The entrance to the market should be 20 meters long on both sides of the road."
Zhang Xian was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
"Are you going to the market?"
"You occupy such a large space, do you want to do some entertaining?"
"I'm going to sell clothes tomorrow, and don't you see how many people I bring today? One person is 30 meters for one meter. The space is so small that it's not enough."
Zhang Xian nodded: "There should be a big space for so many people. That's not a problem. Let Qi Guangli occupy the space tonight. I'll go first."
Zhang Xian left in a hurry. He still had to go to Gushan Commune to take a bus to Qingshan. There was still a bus heading towards Qingshan around [-]:[-] p.m.
Not long after Zhang Xian left, Wan Feng also left the house. In the afternoon, he had to take his classmates to sort couplets, and there would be more couplets to be sorted tomorrow.
There are more than 100 sets of [-] sets of couplets left today, and he plans to bring [-] sets to Qingshan tomorrow, and he needs to sort out [-] sets of couplets in the afternoon.
At Luan Feng's house, Wan Feng entered the workshop before his classmates came.
Hao Qing's face obviously improved a lot, and he was talking and laughing like he was listless yesterday.
He was ridiculed by Wan Feng.
"Women, without a man for a day, your face looks like a dried eggplant." Wan Feng sighed as he passed by Hao Qing's machine.
The suffocated chichi laughter resounded in the workshop.
Hao Qing jumped up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "Who are you talking about?"
Wan Feng curled his lips: "Let's talk about you, Zhang Xian hasn't come back these two days, it looks like you have been drawn, and the song "A Woman Easily Hurt" will be given to you, a woman who can't live without a man."
There was warm applause in the workshop, what's going on?
The women in the garment factory all knew that Wan Feng would sing some damn good songs that they had never heard before, but this kind of guy didn't usually sing, and even Luan Feng's intercession often failed.
When they heard that Wan Feng was going to give away a song, they had no reason not to applaud enthusiastically.
"My wife sings one, and I will sing the song you said about the vulnerable woman." Li Erman, who remembers whether to eat or not, jumped out again.
Wan Feng just said such a sentence, and had no intention of singing at all.
"Sister Erman, do you really want to listen to women who are easily hurt? Have you thought about it and you are not afraid of becoming a woman who is easily hurt one day?"
Li Erman's mind reflexively showed the appearance of Soybean, and he immediately sat back down like a deflated blow-up doll.
"Come back, tell me who is the woman who can't live without a man?" Hao Qing put his hands on his waist like a shrew.
Wan Feng ignored her.
"Come back to me, or finish singing the easily hurt woman."
Sing a fart, that's a Cantonese song, even if you can understand it, I can't sing it!
Wan Feng came to Jiang Min's machine.
"Sister Qiaoling, are you still used to it here?"
As one of the bosses, Wan Feng thought it was necessary for him to care about the new employees, which was fine.
Gu Qiaoling nodded: "It's okay!"
"If someone bullies you, tell me, and I will clean them up."
"No one bullies me."
"That's good, let's talk to you, Master Rice..."
not good!Jiang Min's eyes were red!
Wan Feng ran into the material warehouse with lightning speed, and ran out through another door of the material warehouse.
All the students from the back of the mountain and the front of the valley came, and Wan Feng took them into the house to start today's work.
These people are now sorted out without Wan Feng's instructions.
"This time, pick up an extra pair of small doors and a horizontal batch from each set."
Wan Feng ordered.
"Aren't we at a disadvantage?" Yuan Yimin asked puzzled.
"Tomorrow, you'll get nothing if you sell a set for [-] cents." A pair of small door pairs can be sold for an extra [-] cents if you add a horizontal batch.
Wan Feng picked out a pair of gates, a pair of house doors and seven pairs of small doors, and picked out nine horizontal batches, one spring strip, a frame full of golden roosters and a full circle of fat pigs. Zhang Dafu and ten Xiaofu characters were delivered to Luan Changyuan's house.
Then I picked up a set of couplets for my grandma's house and my aunt's house.
Wan Feng went into the finished product warehouse after finishing his work, to see how many clothes Luan Feng had prepared for him to bring to Qingshan Town to open up the market tomorrow.
This time, the clothing in the finished product library is very large.
Ski jackets and trousers are hung on their own hangers by category.
"These are clothes from Brother Xia's house. They were delivered in the morning. In addition, we have made about 200 pieces. You can send them to Brother Xia's house tomorrow. I guess his house is out of stock."
Luan Feng happened to send a few ski jackets to the finished product warehouse, and seeing Wan Feng here, she gave Wan Feng a task.
"Aren't I going to the market tomorrow morning?"
"What about the afternoon?"
That's right, going to the market is only a matter of the morning, and it's okay to deliver it in the afternoon. Anyway, there is a tractor and he doesn't need to run it by himself.
"How do you sing the song of the vulnerable woman?" Luan Feng suddenly asked such a question after hanging up her ski jacket.
A woman's heart is a wonderful thing, she doesn't want to think about useful things and think about useless things.
"I was just talking nonsense, so you take it seriously?"
"Is it really nonsense?"
"Don't you all want to be vulnerable women? Sick!"
"Hmph, if you dare to make me a vulnerable woman, I won't bite you to death."
"Okay! Then let you be a woman who is not easy to get hurt, this time it will be okay."
"It's about the same this time." Luan Feng returned to the workshop happily, completely trying to understand the meaning of this sentence.
The thousand pairs of couplets were sorted until more than three o'clock in the afternoon. After seeing off his classmates, Wan Feng started to disassemble the motorcycle engine with the idea that being idle was also idle.
The biggest problem of this kind of horizontal bar two-stroke engine is almost all in the oil supply system, whether it is the carburetor or the spark plug, which often goes wrong.
Because this system uses the combustion and lubrication method of mixing gasoline with engine oil, it is common for this system to fail.
Other than that there are no other issues.
During the period from the end of the 80s to the end of the 90s, the happiness 250 was the most motorcycle on the street, of course, it was ridden by some business people, especially the aquatic product dealers.
This kind of motorcycle often breaks down on the road, and you don't need to go to see it. As long as the engine stalls, it's all a problem with this system.
Wan Feng dismantled the engine into its parts and put it aside after seeing that it was getting late. Anyway, he didn't plan to pack it out the year before.
He won't go out tonight, he should stay at home in such a cold day.
It's three o'clock!
(End of this chapter)
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