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

The toad mirror he brought back is a mid-range product that is not good, and it costs three yuan a piece.

Thirty brown, twenty blue.

The goods were sold from Hormoki, the seat of government of the Yanjiang Commune, to the three companies in the third quarter, and they were paid for ten yuan each.

Ten yuan is not a large amount in eighty-four years, but it is definitely not a small amount of money, and buying a toad mirror with no eggs will be bought by those young people who don't know how warm and cold.

Although Guo Wu didn't sell all his eyes on the three-point court, he still made a smooth move when he brought the remaining ten to the school.

A few guys in the school who usually have nostrils in the sky 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 eyes earned him more than three hundred yuan.

That's a lot more money than he made last winter selling pants.

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

"You're not going to go by yourself, are you?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm lost. ”

"You're dead, you can get lost, I'm going to July, can you wait until then?"

It's a few months in July, how much less money do you have to make?

"I'm really afraid to go, if I did, I'd have gone early, and someone asked me to put on a military hat. ”

"Piggybacking on the military hat? This is the second stroke that makes you carry the military hat at this time? It's spring now. ”

"People say keep it for next winter. ”

If you have money, you don't buy half a year of leisure, so there are still people who buy things for a year, and everyone has a large population.

"You go and ask Wang Dong if he is going or Li Xin is going. ”

"Pull it down, Wang Dong's goods are obsessed with Xinxin, and I'm going to buy a camera recently, so I can't get the idea of hitting your camera, and Li Xin will look at the book on repairing home appliances, and I can't even fix a radio. ”

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

Wang Dong really wants to buy his camera, and Wan Feng can sell it to him for a hundred yuan cheaper.

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

Wan Feng was very suspicious that she knew about the dog bite between her and Zhang Xuan, otherwise why did she always show that kind of mysterious smile?

"Didn't He Xiao come these days?"

After returning from Beiliao, this goods seemed to have evaporated from the world, and if I didn't see him again, it wouldn't be that he had defected to Su Xiu's side.

A few days ago, a peasant ran down the river to the Soviet side.

At this time, running to the Soviet Union was like joining the Pot People's Party in 49.

Soviet society is now beginning to show signs of being overwhelmed, and in another four or five years it will be time to split.

At this time, the person who ran over was not stupid.

"He runs a study class at home, and he comes once every two days before. ”

"Come and see you?"

"Hmm!"

"Yard, heavy color and light friend thing, just look at my wife and not my brother, and wait for him to come back and tell him not to tell others to know me. ”

He Yanfei laughed, and said with a straight face: "Thank you Wanfeng, no matter what, we are happy when it is spinning." ”

"Don't mention her, okay? I got angry when I saw her. ”

As soon as he talked about Cao Cao, Cao Cao came: "Who do you get angry when you see it?"

He Yanfei's mouth was fast: "He said that he would be angry when he saw you." ”

"Ahh ”

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

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

"Forget it, the old man doesn't see the villain, the prime minister grows cabbage in his belly, do you want to take a holiday at the end of the month or continue to stay here to make clothes?"

"We want to stay and work, what about you?" Zhang Xuan cared about Wan Feng, Wan Feng was there to dig the soil, she also found it interesting, if he was not here, even lying on the golden mountain seemed to have no taste.

"A bunch of money junkies, you all work here, can I not be here?"

There are a lot of students who want to stay during the holiday at the end of the month, but Wan Feng still only leaves a few people nearby, and the people in distant places can't afford to feed so many people, of course, if they can solve the problem of eating by themselves, they can also stay and work.

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

So, on the 20th, Wan Feng paid the people who worked.

Strictly speaking, I did half a month's work this month, but fortunately, those interns in the third year of high school are all hands, plus the pants are more time-saving, and the output of this month is still very considerable, eight or nine thousand pairs of pants.

The manual cost of making pants is low, but the output is there, how can a person earn five or six cents a day, and it is more than 20 yuan a month.

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

"This month's profit is 9,000 yuan, I will send you 800 yuan, and the rest will be deducted from my original investment, my brother will settle the accounts, and I am now with Luan Feng's garment factory is also calculated in the same way, Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, and this is just my original investment, this time the sewing machine given by Luan Feng has not been counted as the capital, and the second-hand is also counted as money. ”

Zhang Xuan has no opinion on this, her attention is obviously not in this regard.

"Wan Feng, should we also have a brand for our clothing? Sister Feng has all of them, but I don't have any. ”

"Yes, what brand do you think is good to start your own, and then go to the dormitory to find someone who can embroider to make a trademark. ”

"You and Sister Feng's name is Fengfeng, how about you say ours is called Fengxuan?"

"Feng Xuan?"

"No, it's not right, it's not smooth to call the peak, it's better to call it a whirlwind, it's called a whirlwind!"

I'm a fairy board, called a whirlwind? You're going to heaven.

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

"Zhang Xuan, aren't you better than Luan Feng in everything?"

"What's wrong with me Bibi? I'll be damned if I'm small!" Zhang Xuan muttered, pouting.

Small?

Wan Feng was speechless, how could this be related to being small again, what does this woman think about all day long?

"What are you talking about? What do you mean by small?"

"When you get married in the future, Sister Feng's name must be written on the marriage certificate, without my share, I'm not small, what?"

"Who told you this?"

"My mom!"

Wan Feng lay on the table with an ordinary sound, his nose unfortunately had an intimate kiss with the table, 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's tears falling, Zhang Xuan was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over.

"What's wrong with you, why are you still crying?"

Wan Feng covered his nose: "Am I crying, isn't my nose sore on the table?"

"What's the matter with my mom on the table with your nose bang?"

"If you didn't make such a set just now, can I slam the table? What kind of mother are you?"

Does this have anything to do with my mom?

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