Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When everyone is ready, the meal starts, and Wan Feng opens the wine bottle with a click and pours wine for Yan Hui.

"I'm still working in the afternoon, so I can't drink." Yan Shishi began to put on airs.

"Your factory doesn't allow workers to drink at noon?"

"Not really."

"That's fine, drink less, just one glass, only two taels." While talking, the wine was poured, and he and Lao Xia each had a glass.

Wan Feng didn't drink alcohol, and I didn't dare to drink even in Xia Qiulong, so I could only pretend to be greedy with soda.

Wan Feng raised his cup: "Father Xia, Uncle Yan, come on, as a younger generation, I'll toast you with soda instead of wine."

"Oh, one cup is not enough, if this can't come up, just make one, half open!" Yan Shishi hurriedly stopped.

Lao Xia and Yan Shishi were halfway open, Wan Feng took a sip, honestly, the soda was just that, he really couldn't drink it, it was far less satisfying than drinking cold water.

Next, the two parties entered the stage of drinking, eating and chatting, and the atmosphere of chatting while eating was quite lively.

Wan Feng's main purpose of this meal was to get closer to Yan Shishi. Since this guy has the right to set prices and pass the amount, Wan Feng has no reason not to have a good relationship with him.

Therefore, at the banquet, Wan Feng used his three-inch tongue and joked a lot of stories that were very novel to them.

While making the people at the wine table laugh out loud, the barriers between each other also slowly disappeared.

At the wine table, Yan Shishi also learned about the relationship between Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong's family, and the relationship between the two parties was shortened a lot.

"Uncle Yan, I'm going to take a batch of goods back this afternoon, do you think it's okay?" After the preliminary preparations, it's time to get down to business.

Yan Shihe drank a little too much, his face was flushed, and he waved his hand: "No problem, just ask Uncle Yan when you are shopping in the afternoon."

"Old Yan, Wan Feng is my godson. You will take care of him when the time comes." Old man Xia also spoke.

"Brother Xia, don't worry, take care of me."

The meal lasted until around 12:30, and the group left the hotel after they were full.

Lao Xia and Yan Shishi staggered back to work, while Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong walked to Erbai Store.

Even if he is pulling goods, he has to wait for Yang Hong's tractor to come back empty before he can pull it back.

Yang Hong went home to eat lunch, and while he was eating, people from the brick and tile factory would fill up the tractor.

After Yang Hong finished his meal, it was estimated to be around twelve o'clock, and now it is half past twelve, and the tractor is still running on the road leading to the county at this time.

It would be around 2:30 when he went to the construction site to unload the bricks and then went to the textile printing and dyeing factory.

During this free period, he wanted to go to Erbai Store to do some shopping.

When the two walked to Erbai Store, it happened to be the time for the store to go to work, because the store was empty because they just went to work.

Wan Feng came to the clothing, shoes and hats department and looked left and right at the ready-made clothes, especially the clothes worn by children.

The style of clothes in this era is too simple, but the children's clothes are not bad. Although the colors are a little thin, at least it gives people some room for choice.

Wan Feng picked out a cyan dress with a white front and white flaps on the shoulders and hem. This was the most fashionable children's clothing in the mall.

"You still have a younger sister?" Xia Qiulong asked seeing Wan Feng bought a set of clothes for girls.

"She was originally a future daughter-in-law, but now she's a younger sister." Wan Feng replied with a slightly helpless tone.

The daughter-in-law has become a younger sister? Xia Qiulong was confused, what kind of logic was this?

Now that he had summer clothes, Wan Feng bought another small pink cotton padded jacket with a white artificial fur collar. In order to be able to wear it for two more years, Wan Feng bought the largest size on purpose.

If you have clothes, you must have pants, and Wan Feng bought another pair of black khaki pants.

Skirts are for summer and this set is for winter.

The little girl hasn't worn new clothes for several years.

Why, she must wear a new set of clothes for the Chinese New Year this year.

Wan Feng had already made up his mind, and when he went back, he asked Luan Feng to tie two red bars on the plain black trousers, so as to ensure that the little girl would have a happy New Year.

Originally, Wan Feng could use cloth to make her a suit, but when he thought about how the cloth he wanted to buy was defective, he felt sorry for using such cloth to make clothes for the little girl.

These two sets of clothes cost Wan Feng ten yuan and more than ten feet of cloth tickets.

After buying the little girl's clothes, Wan Feng bought two more jerseys that can be used to make fake sportswear. These are for the two female gunmen.

After shopping for clothes, Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong went to the textile printing and dyeing factory.

"I didn't expect you to really spend your money and tell your story to my brother."

"Do you really want to listen?"

"certainly!"

Wan Feng told the story between him and Xu Meilin with half truth and half lie, which made Xia Qiulong stunned.

"Later, a big fool believed it."

Xia Qiulong was still puzzled at first, but only after hearing this sentence did he realize that Wan Feng was teasing him.

When the two arrived at the textile printing and dyeing factory, they found Yan Shishi and entered the warehouse.

It is 1:40 now, and he wants to pick out the cloth before Yang Hong arrives.

It took Wan Feng 50 minutes to pick out eight pieces of cloth. With Xia Qiulong's help, of course they picked out the best quality.

Although these cloths are rolled into bundles, the length is not the length of a piece of cloth, some are long and some are short.

It took a lot of time to measure the size.

Two packs of cigarettes and a meal of wine were not in vain, Yan Shi offered five of the eight bolts of cloth to be calculated at the lowest price, and the other three were priced at nine cents a foot and two at ten cents a foot.

This is mainly for the sake of not being too ugly. It would be too ugly if they all eat according to the eight-cent price.

As for the length of each piece of cloth, Wan Feng knew it well, and he picked up some bargains for each piece of cloth, and he picked up at least four or five meters of cheapness for the eight pieces of cloth together.

Four or five meters is fourteen or five feet, and three clothes can be made.

This is the first time he has bought goods and can't do too much, so he didn't dare to take more.

The eight bolts of cloth were quite heavy, and Xia Qiulong was sweating profusely with the cart in the factory before he pushed the cloth to the gate of the factory.

Because of Xia Qiulong's presence, the person who opened the gate of the factory just glanced at the cloth on the trolley, collected the exit pass, and went back to the house.

One piece of cloth is seven or eighty feet on average, and eight pieces of cloth are exactly over six hundred feet. These cloths cost Wan Feng fifty yuan and half of the cloth ticket in Wan Feng's hand.

At 2:40 in the afternoon, Yang Hong's tractor arrived at the gate of the textile printing and dyeing factory. After loading the cloth on the truck, he waved goodbye to Xia Qiulong.

The car returned to Jiangwei at about 3:30, and the loader on the tractor at the door of Luan Feng's house helped carry the cloth into Luan Feng's room and piled it on the kang.

There are three sisters and brothers in Luan Feng's family. Her elder brother got married and separated. The eldest sister got married last year, and now she is the only one left in the family. Therefore, she occupies half of the five houses in her family, and there is enough space for these cloths.