Wan Feng thought that Luan Feng was not here to eat, she was going to eat him, and that fierce gaze gave him the illusion that he was going to be food.

Is the physical fire in this woman's heart about to explode?

Lao Tzu is not so enthusiastic as a man, why are you blindly enthusiastic?

After eating, Wan Feng went to Luan Feng's house, climbed to the kang and lay down, feeling a little tired, he wanted to rest for a while.

Luan Feng dragged him a pillow and a quilt, and he fell asleep in a daze on the kang.

It is estimated that he slept for more than half an hour, and his classmates who came to pick up the couplets came.

There were less than 200 sets of couplets picked up yesterday, so today's task is relatively simple, and another 300 sets will be done, he doesn't think that the sales of the Lonely Mountain Market will be stronger than that of Black Reef.

Because of yesterday's experience, these students knew how to operate, so Wan Feng didn't do it again but walked out of the house, planning to go into the sewing workshop to have a look.

As soon as I got out of the house, I saw the people of the Wahou team walking towards the team headquarters in groups of three and five, and there was an extra question mark on their heads.

How can this formation look like watching a big show, and there is no stage?

Wan Feng stood under Luan Feng's west wall and stretched out his head to look at the team headquarters, and saw that the courtyard of the team headquarters was full of members behind the depression.

What kind of demon is Zhang Hai going to be?

Wan Feng had the heart to go over and take a look, but there were still more than a dozen classmates working in the house, so he dispelled the idea of going to see it after thinking about it.

At about half past one, after these classmates finished picking up the number of couplets to pick up and went home, Wan Feng could finally go to the team site to hang out.

When he walked to the gate of the team compound, someone inside had already come out of the team house, and someone was holding a stack of not too thick bills in their hands and counting the money with foam.

It turned out to be the start of the construction cost.

The members have been busy for a year, and today they finally know how much money they have earned this year.

This is not interesting, Wan Feng was about to turn around and go back, but after thinking about it, he also had money, although it was like a grasshopper's leg, but it was also the money he deserved, so he walked into the courtyard with a majestic spirit.

In the courtyard, Wan Feng saw his second uncle, and he also saw Xiao Jun.

These people from the outer team all got the news of the money he didn t know that wan feng felt that he had been discriminated against, and he had to talk to zhang hai.

Wan Feng's second uncle, Wu Qing, opened more than 180 yuan and came out of the team headquarters with a smile.

Although he did not work in the brick factory from scratch, the work he did was the most high-grade work, that is, the most productive work, so he earned nearly 200 yuan.

He was working as a temporary worker in a cement factory, earning more than 20 yuan a month, and he could only earn this amount of money in half a year.

Now he earns a job in the Wahou brick and tile factory, and Wan Feng's second aunt also does some small work for Luan Feng at home, and has an income of more than ten yuan a month, and his family's total income this year is more than two hundred yuan.

In the rural areas of Bayi, it is a huge amount of money to earn this money in half a year.

Xiao Jun came to the brick factory late, so he opened about 100 yuan.

When he came out with the money, he met Wan Feng.

"Are you staying home after the holidays?"

"Then what else can I do? Those villain books at home can bring me three cents and five cents a day, and I will do this every day. ”

"Tomorrow my classmates and I are going to your Lonely Mountain Market to sell couplets, don't you count as a share?"

Xiao Jun immediately came to his senses: "There is a sale, count! Of course, it must be counted, what is it to sell?"

Wan Feng glanced at Xiao Jun: "You idiot, I said that I sold couplets, but don't get your hopes up, you can make a lot of money in a day." ”

"It's okay to sell couplets, it's not fun to stay at home, it's good to have something to do. ”

Xiao Jun was in a hurry to go back, and hurriedly talked to Wan Feng for a few idle words before leaving.

When there were fewer people who received wages, Wan Feng swaggered into the team headquarters.

"Hold the grass, you took the initiative to come when you received the money. Zhang Hai joked about Wan Feng.

Wan Feng made a move to twist the money, so the accountant pushed a small pile of money in front of Wan Feng.

Wan Feng counted: "Hold the grass, it's just that, Captain Zhang, did you embezzle my money?"

Zhang Hai couldn't cry and laughed: "It's calculated according to the mid-range, that's all, how much more do you want? ”

The mid-range work is at the same level as those women, more than 140 yuan, which is a lot.

Hearing that Zhang Hai and him were of the same grade, Wan Feng instantly balanced his mind.

"Don't go, I have something to ask you. Seeing that Wan Feng was about to leave after taking the money, Zhang Hai hurriedly stopped him.

"It's so cold in this room that idiots will talk to you here, and we'll talk about it in the evening. ”

A few days ago, when the first and third teams were working here, the team site was changed into a place for workers to stay.

When I returned to my grandmother's house, my grandmother was sitting on the kang with a quilt and sewing an apron.

"Grandma, I bought so much firewood, you don't burn it, what are you doing on the kang?" Wan Feng also climbed on the kang and put his feet into the quilt.

"It's all burned now, what's going to happen after that?"

The old man's head is confused, the more Chai He's thing gets worse and worse the more years, the shorter the heat emitted and the burning time will be, what kind of account are they?

Wan Feng didn't plan to change the concept in his grandmother's head, their concept has been formed for decades, and it is basically ingrained and cannot be changed in a few words.

He took out the salary he had just received from the team headquarters from his pocket, counted out ten ten-yuan tickets and stuffed them into his grandmother's pocket.

"This is the salary given to me by the team, and this hundred yuan will weigh you down. ”

"Isn't it too early for the New Year?"

"Who said that it was for the New Year's waist money? It is for you to press your waist now, you and my grandfather are old, you can buy something to eat, don't be reluctant to pay for it, I still have it after spending it. ”

Grandma was so happy that her forehead lines were opened, and she looked at the time and started cooking.

Wan Feng entered the inner room and counted out three hundred electronic watches, and Qingshan asked for a watch.

Zhang Xian has been staying in Qingshan since he came back from Bohai, and he has not come back for two or three days.

Zhu Ping came quietly from his house.

"Get something for my uncle to do and make some New Year's money. ”

Because he lives in the gang, most of the money earned by the uncle has to be handed over to the family, and it is distributed by the grandmother.

Therefore, don't look at the money he just opened for completion, he really doesn't have a few pennies in his pocket, he is not as good as Jiang Xue in this regard, at least Jiang Xue does not need to hand over the money he earns by working in Luanfeng.

Wan Feng understands his uncle's mood of wanting to get some New Year's money.

But he doesn't plan to give it to him for nothing, wouldn't he be used to being a lazy man, if you want to make money, you have to do it yourself, don't expect pies from the sky to fall.

Wan Feng shook the electronic watch in his hand: "Can you sell this?"

Zhu Ping shook his head like a Dutch windmill.