Originally, a vicious incident that might be about to break the head and bleed became a happy ending, and Xia Qiulong threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Wan Feng admired.

"Brother, I admire your ability to handle things, brother, I can't imagine that such a thing ended up like this. ”

This doesn't seem to be a thing to be worshipped, it's a great thing in Xia Qiulong's eyes, but in Wan Feng's eyes, it's just a normal operation.

"Big brother, and for the noble and harmonious wealth of these two sentences are the precious heritage left by the ancestors, this is not a simple few words, it contains enough truth for us to enjoy a lifetime, when encountering things in the future, the head turns a few more bends to consider, more from other angles to analyze, slowly you will find that many things are not what you originally imagined, it may have several treatment methods with several possible endings, each treatment method may lead to one of the results. This gives you a choice between the multi-clock processing methods, and choosing one of the most reasonable processing methods will produce the most reasonable result. ”

Wan Feng paused and sighed: "But many people choose an extreme path because they can't see this layer, and in the end it becomes a dead end." ”

These words frightened Xia Qiulong for a moment, and he looked adoring: "Big brother listens to you, and you will consider many things when you encounter them in the future." ”

There are many choices for many things in the world, except for a few, but most people don't see this layer and get into a dead end, and often cause tragedy because of a little triviality.

This is a common human disease.

The two chatted and gossiped, and returned to Xia Qiulong's house half an hour later.

"Where did you go to come back, Sister He has been waiting here for a long time, but people have asked for leave. ”

Sister-in-law Xia has come back, and from the analysis of her beaming expression, the sewing machine is estimated to have fallen, and Sister He in her mouth is probably the owner of the sewing machine.

"This is Sister He, she has a bee brand sewing machine to sell, you can talk. ”

Sister He in Xin Li's mouth looks like she is about thirty-eight or nine, a little yellow and thin, and her spirit seems to be a little sluggish.

It stands to reason that even if the wages of a textile factory state worker like her are a little lower, they are a hundred times better than the peasants, and even now, most of the peasants who can at least ensure food and clothing are not as yellow and thin as her.

"I call Xia Qiulong the eldest brother, and Sister Xin Li sister-in-law, I will call you Sister He from this aspect, Sister He, do you have no opinion?"

It's better to figure out this thing first, lest he, a thirteen-year-old boy who is a housekeeper, call his sister and be scolded for not having a tutor.

"No problem, Sister Xin Li said about your relationship. Sister He's voice is very thin and small, and she may not be able to hear clearly if she doesn't concentrate.

"Since your sewing machine is going to be sold, I would like to ask what year did you buy your sewing machine?"

Sister He was silent for a moment: "I bought it the winter before last, I remember that it was snowing when I bought it." ”

Less than two years is considered a year and a half, and the minimum is eighty percent new.

"How much are you going to sell?"

"When I bought this machine, it was one hundred and twenty-five, but now it can be sold for ninety yuan?" Sister He's voice was very small, and it was very difficult to listen to.

How can you still ask the buyer the price?

"I'm going to see the quality of your sewing machine before deciding the price. ”

"Yes. ”

Sister He's house is not too far from here, and this area is the family area of the textile printing and dyeing factory.

Wan Feng followed Xin Li and Sister He through several alleys, and finally followed a narrow alley to a courtyard gate.

Sister He's home was relatively dark, and as soon as she walked into the house, Wan Feng took a deep breath.

Sister He's home can be described as a house with four walls, except for a large cabinet on the north side of the main house that has lost paint, there is only the sewing machine behind the door, and the only thing she has in her house is probably the photo frame on the wall above the big cabinet.

A man of about forty on the kang lay on the kang with gloomy eyes, and his two eyes looked at the roof blankly, without even looking at the people who came in.

There was also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the room, standing timidly in front of the kang and looking at Wan Feng and them.

"Aunt Xin, Uncle Xia is good. The girl obviously knew Xia Qiulong and the two of them, and said hello in a weak voice.

At a glance, Wan Feng felt a little heavy in his heart, this should be an unfortunate family.

"Sister-in-law, Sister He's house is..."

Xin Li's face was very solemn: "Sister He's lover works in a diesel engine factory, and when she was working last spring, she had a work injury and broke her two legs, and now she can only lie on the kang and can't do anything, and she is still sick." Just pointed to Sister He's more than 30 yuan a month and three children, hey, where are your second and third children?"

Sister He shook her head with a pale face: "Maybe I ran out to play." ”

Seeing all this, Wan Feng basically knew why Sister He was selling sewing machines, probably because she couldn't open the pot and sold two cash for emergency relief.

Wan Feng didn't go to see the sewing machine, but walked to the picture frame.

At that time, almost every family had such a picture frame with a photo attached to it, and the photo in it recorded the family's voice, face and smile.

Sister He's photo frame is almost full of photos of her family, including the young man with her braided hair and a statue badge when she was young, and the sweet memories of shoulder-to-shoulder with a handsome young man, until one of them holds a family photo of a young boy standing behind a young girl.

It is certain that the family was happy before the man of the family was injured, but a man-made accident buried all this.

Wan Feng withdrew his gaze from the picture frame and fell on the girl who seemed to be very timid.

The girl was wearing a dress with patches, and it was the first time that people wearing patches like this in the city, especially the eldest girl Wan Feng, had seen them.

"Sister He, is this your daughter?"

Sister He nodded mechanically.

"How old are you and you're not going to school?"

"Sixteen, I didn't read it last summer. Xin Li took over from the side.

"No work?"

"Unemployed. ”

Unemployed youth was not a new term in the 80s, and with the return of a large number of young people from the countryside to the cities, a considerable proportion of young people have added the word unemployed in front of them.

Wan Feng didn't ask her why she didn't take over her father's class.

From the photo frame just now, he had already seen that there were two boys in this family, and the eldest was probably around thirteen or fourteen, obviously the succession quota of this family would not fall on the girls.

Wan Feng frowned and thought for a while.

"What do you know? Can you sew clothes?" Wan Feng asked Sister He's daughter.

"Yes. "The girl's voice was quieter than her mother's.

"Give you a cut of fabric, can you make a ready-to-wear garment?"

The girl nodded, then added in a whisper, "I also cut clothes." ”

Will also crop?

It was a pleasant surprise.