Seeing these Bu Luanfeng's eyes, he won't turn his eyes, and he won't be able to speak.

"Where did you get so much cloth?" asked the stevedore who had helped Wan Feng unload the cloth when he left.

"I bought some of the defective products processed by the county textile printing and dyeing factory. ”

"What are you buying so much for?"

Wan Feng glanced at Luan Feng: "What are you doing? What do you say? If I'm hungry, I won't buy it to buy rice, make clothes, you have to take care of these cloths, don't let the rats swallow it." ”

Wan Feng took out a small notebook and began to calculate the cost, these bills issued according to the textile printing and dyeing factory are 597 feet, but the actual number is 615 feet, an increase of 18 feet.

The price of the eighteen-foot cloth earned back the money for the two boxes of front door cigarettes.

These cloths cost a total of fifty yuan and a dime plus three hundred feet of cloth tickets, and the money alone is a little more than eight cents per foot, and the money per foot plus the cloth tickets is about one cent and four cents per foot.

The price of the cloth ticket is calculated according to the price of one dime and two in the market.

After the accounting, Wan Feng handed over the details to Luan Feng.

"These cloths are defective products, most of them are products that are de-printed during printing and dyeing, and some are damaged, their biggest advantage is that they are cheap, we process them into clothes and sell them in the market, we will be able to make a profit, this is a very large market. ”

"But what to do?" Luan Feng frowned.

"Clothes and pants are fine, if you can't do it yourself, you can ask your master to help with processing, what style we have to think about. ”

Wan Feng has a lot of clothing styles in his mind, and he can remember many styles even if he doesn't mean it over the years.

At the beginning, Wan Feng bought a lot of white paper to familiarize Luan Feng with the size of the clothes, and now there is still a stack left.

"I'll take these papers back and draw them, tomorrow morning I'm going to go to Lonely Mountain Market, I'll give you the painted appearance in the afternoon, and then you can choose your own appearance to make clothes." ”

Luan Feng then remembered something, and hurriedly ran to the back room and brought out a plate with four or five cornmeal dumplings in it.

"I'll leave it for you, I'm going to bring it to you in the evening, and you can eat it while my mother is not at home. ”

At noon, Wan Feng, who was both fish and meat, didn't feel hungry at all, and couldn't eat at all.

"I'm not hungry either. ”

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry, and you'll grow longer after eating. ”

This brain hole is also uncertain, eat a few vegetable dumplings and grow one?

"Grow? I'm not old yet, I'll grow in three or four years, what are you doing when you're so tall now? ”

"Nonsense, men look good when they grow taller, you are a lot taller now than when you first came, I remember you were so tall when I first saw you during the Chinese New Year. Luan Feng's hand gestured from the top of Wan Feng's head and flew straight down three thousand feet, directly falling to the position under her squeaky nest.

Don't take such a bury person! At that time, even the short point will not come to your squeaky nest!

However, the position where Luan Feng's hand stayed was quite high.

"Hey, what's the matter with you having a big bag here? Look at how flat our chests are, oh, there's another one over here! Two big bags! This must be a disease, I learned! When I was in Longjiang, I had a massage with a neighbor in a Chinese medicine doctor, no matter what the bag was, it went down as soon as I pressed it, come and I'll treat you." ”

After speaking, he stretched out two claws of the green mountain to grasp it.

If you want to bury me, you have to be prepared to be punished, and whoever it is, you must bury it back.

Luan Feng's face flushed: "Scoundrel, villain! You can say this kind of thing with confidence, do you still want to be embarrassed?"

"Why am I shameless, isn't what I said the truth, you do have two big bags there, you see I don't have them, if you don't treat it, maybe it will get bigger and bigger, then it's miserable." ”

"Of course I'm a girl, of course I'm a boy, of course I'm a boy. ”

"You lie to me, I want to see why you girls have us boys. ”

This cheeky is too thick!

Luan Feng took out a stick to drive Wan Feng out of the house: "You hurry up, get out of here, the farther you go, the better." ”

"Okay, that's what you said, then I'll get out, but I still have some business, and I'll get out later. ”

Wan Feng took out a pair of pants and two pieces of thread clothing from his backpack: "Tie two red bars on both sides of these pants, and these two clothes with white bars." ”

Luan Feng was puzzled: "Pants can also be tied?"

"When will your head be opened? You can't wear pants in your clothes?"

Luan Feng thought about it, why can't you have pants in clothes?

More than ten minutes later, a pair of pants with two red bars was successfully made.

"Who do these two clothes belong to?"

"The gunman's, someone else writes my summer homework for me, and that's a reward. ”

"It must be those two foxes..."This time, Luan Feng's brain reacted quite quickly, and it immediately connected to Xu Ying and Chen Wenxin.

"Why are you here again? If you can write my summer homework for me, I'll give you these two clothes and I'll give you another five yuan, how about it?"

Luan Feng rolled her eyes, when she was studying, she didn't know who wrote her summer vacation homework, although the conditions given by Wan Feng were very tempting, but she didn't dare to accept it, this money was not easy to earn.

"And who are these kid's pants for?

"Give my sister, Xu Bin and his sister, okay, I'm going to get out now. ”

Wan Feng hurriedly retreated, he was very worried that Luan Feng would shift his attention to Xu Meilin, if this thing overturned the vinegar jar, he wouldn't care how old the opponent was.

With the stack of white paper on his back and a satchel, Wan Feng rolled back to his grandmother's house.

When I returned to my grandmother's house, I lay on the kang and drew the clothing style stroke by stroke according to my memory.

Considering the social environment at that time, Wan Feng painted some relatively conservative styles, including hunting suits, jackets and sportswear, both men and women, and those styles that showed arms and legs and even waists were automatically eliminated.

When Zhu Yan came back, she was stunned to see a kang of clothes that she had never seen before.

"This one is good-looking, this one is good-looking, this one is even better-looking, oh my God, nephew, what do you have in your head?

Although Wan Feng's painting is not very standard, Zhu Yan still sees the extraordinaryness of these clothing styles.

"Even to tell you, your elm head can't fit in. Wan Feng lost her temper with a single sentence.

Wan Feng drew twenty or thirty styles in one go, and when he looked up and found that it was getting dark outside, he hurriedly put away the drawing paper.

After eating, Wan Feng went out with a big satchel on his back, and followed the flow of people to Xiaoshutun.

The team headquarters of Xiaoshutun was in the middle of the village, next to the village road, and there was a hardened yard in front of the four small earthen houses.

The film was shown in this theater.

After Wan Feng arrived at Xiaoshutun, he didn't go to the screening venue first, and now it's still early, and the movie won't be shown for a while and a half, so he went to Xu Bin's house first.

Tomorrow he will swap Xu Bin's villain book and Xiao Jun's book, and he is carrying the satchel for the villain book.