Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 828

When Guo Wu came back from Beiliao last year, he brought back a total of fifty pairs of toad mirrors.

The toad mirror he brought back was a mid-range product, and it cost three yuan each.

Thirty shades of brown and twenty shades of blue light.

This product came back from Holmoji, where the government of the Yanjiang Commune is located, to all the companies in the three-point field to sell it, and paid ten yuan a piece.

Although ten yuan was not a big amount in [-], it was definitely not a small amount of money. To buy a useless toad mirror, only those young people who didn't know how to change would buy it.

Although Guo Wu didn't sell all the eyes in the three-point field, he took the rest of the ten pays and eights to the school and shot them smoothly.

A few guys with upturned nostrils in the school put this thing on the bridge of their noses as soon as they got out of school.

Of course you can't wear it at school and it will be confiscated.

These fifty pays of eyes earned him more than 300 yuan.

This is a lot more money than he made selling trousers last winter.

Therefore, after the goods in his hand were sold, at the end of the month, he pestered Wan Feng to ask him when he would go to Beiliao again.

"You won't go by yourself if you're paralyzed?"

"Hey, I'm afraid of getting lost."

"You are dead, you can get lost, I am going to July, can you wait until then?"

It's still a few months in July, how much less money will I make?

"I really don't dare to go. If I dared to go, I would have gone, and someone asked me to bring a military cap."

"Carrying a military cap? Which Erbi is asking you to carry a military cap at this time? It's spring now."

"People say to keep it for next winter."

If you have money, you don’t buy half a year’s leisure. There are still people who buy things for a year. There are so many people.

"Go and ask Wang Dong if he's going or if Li Xin is going."

"Put it down, that bastard Wang Dong has become obsessed with the camera, and he is planning to buy a camera recently, and he may have an idea for your camera, and that bastard Li Xin is reading and reading a book on home appliance repair. Can't even fix a radio."

Not being able to fix it now doesn't mean it won't be able to fix it in the future, at least Wang Dong and Li Xin have this ambition now.

If Wang Dong really wants to buy his camera, Wan Feng can sell it to him at a discount of [-] yuan.

He Yanfei's ambition is to make clothes every day, but every time she sees Wan Feng, she will show an inscrutable smile.

Wan Feng doubted that she knew about the dog bite between him and Zhang Xuan, why else would she keep showing that bewildered smile?
"Has He Xiao not come these days?"

After this guy came back from Beiliao, he seemed to have evaporated from the world. If he never saw him again, he probably defected to Suxiu.

A few days ago, a farmer went to the Soviet Union along the river.

Going to the Soviet Union at this time is like joining the Guodemocracy Party in [-].

Soviet society is now showing signs of being overwhelmed, and in four or five years it will be time to break up.

The person who ran over at this time was not stupid or anything.

"He runs a study class at home and came over once two days ago."

"To see you?"

"Ok!"

"Fuck it, it's a thing that emphasizes sex over friends. You only look at your wife and don't look at your brother. When he comes again, tell him not to tell others that they know me."

He Yanfei chuckled, and said seriously after laughing: "Thank you, Wan Feng, we are happy that we have finished spinning anyway."

"Don't mention her, okay? I get angry when I see her."

As soon as Cao Cao was mentioned, Cao Cao came: "Do you get angry when you see anyone?"

He Yanfei spoke quickly: "He said he would get angry when he saw you."

"Ah? This heartless thing, tell me clearly why I get angry when I see it."

"My happy life has been ruined by you, and I'm not allowed to be angry!"

Zhang Xuan's expression changed from laughing to serious and then to gloomy: "Wan Feng, I'm sorry!"

"Forget it, my lord doesn't see villains, the prime minister grows cabbage in his belly, do you want to have a holiday at the end of the month or stay here to make clothes?"

"We want to stay and work, what about you?" What Zhang Xuan cared about was Wan Feng. Even if Wan Feng was digging the soil, she would find it interesting.

"A group of money fans, you are all working here, can I not be here?"

There are a lot of students who will be staying during the month-end holiday, but Wan Feng still only left one of the people near the field. He can’t afford to feed so many people far away. Of course, if they can solve the problem of eating by themselves, they can also stay. Come down to work.

There is the 31st in March, so the school holiday is on the 29th.

So, on the day of No. 20, Wan Feng paid the laborers.

Strictly speaking, I only worked for half a month this month. Fortunately, the interns in the third year of high school were all ready-made. In addition, the trousers save time. The output this month is still very impressive, eight or nine thousand pairs of trousers.

The manual cost of making trousers is relatively low, but the output is so high that one person can earn one yuan, five or six cents a day, and more than 20 yuan in half a month.

After paying the employees, Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan hid in the office to settle their accounts.

"Let's say our profit this month is 9000 yuan. I'll send you [-] yuan, and the rest will be deducted from my original investment. My brothers and sisters will settle accounts clearly. I'm doing the same with Luanfeng's clothing factory now. Ding is Ding Mao Yes, besides, this is just my investment back then, this time the sewing machine that Luan Feng gave me is not counted as the cost, second-hand is also counted as money."

Zhang Xuan has no objection to this aspect, she is obviously not paying attention to this aspect.

"Wan Feng, shouldn't our clothing also have a brand? Sister Feng has it all, but I don't have it."

"Okay, what brand do you think is good to make one yourself, and then go to the dormitory to find someone who can embroider and make a trademark."

"You and Sister Feng's name is Fengfeng, what do you think our name is Fengxuan?"

"Fengxuan?"

"No, it's not right, it's better to call Fengxuan not smooth, it's better to call it whirlwind, just call it whirlwind!"

My name is you fairy board, called whirlwind?You are going to heaven.

Why does Zhang Xuan want to compare with Luan Feng everywhere now?

"Zhang Xuan, don't you compare yourself to Luan Feng in everything?"

"What's wrong with me, Bibi? I deserve to die for being a little one!" Zhang Xuan pouted and muttered.

do small?

Wan Feng was speechless, why did this involve being a child again, what did this woman think about all day long?

"What are you talking about? What do you call a small one?"

"When you get married in the future, Sister Feng's name will definitely be written on the marriage certificate. If I don't have a share, what am I not a little one?"

"Who told you this?"

"my mother!"

Wan Feng lay down on the table with a bang, and unfortunately kissed the table intimately with his nose. His nose was touched as if he had fallen into a sauerkraut jar, and his tears were sour.

How could Zhang Xuan have such a mother?

Seeing Wan Feng crying, Zhang Xuan was so frightened that he hurried over.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?"

Wan Feng covered his nose: "Am I crying? Isn't it sore from knocking my nose on the table? It's all your mother's fault!"

"What's the matter with your mother knocking your nose on the table?"

"If you didn't come up with something like this just now, can I knock it on the table? What the hell are you doing?"

Does this have anything to do with my mother?

(End of this chapter)