"It's all yours, I can't walk around with a bunch of coins on my back. ”

Xiao Juncai didn't care if it was a coin or not, he got four yuan, which was a lot of money for him, the biggest money he had seen in his fifteen years of life so far.

Wan Feng put the money in his pocket and looked at the time: "Let's go to the set, customers may be in a hurry." ”

Xiao Jun carried his schoolbag and Wan Feng to the market.

When they arrived at the place where they rented books at the last market, there were already many children waiting here.

There were three boys about the same age as Wan Feng who were energetically helping Xiao Jun set up a stall.

Wan Feng didn't do anything, he is now a small boss, and the boss should have the appearance and momentum of the boss.

After the stall was set up, those waiting book lovers flocked to the book stall, and soon there were more than a dozen people reading books under the wall behind Wan Feng, creating a strong learning atmosphere.

If these guys can put such effort into studying, Tsinghua University and Peking University will not be a problem.

"Xiao Jun! I'm going to the supply and marketing cooperative, you take a good look at the stall. "He still has things to do, and he can't stay here for too long.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are bustling, crowded, full of people, although it is not the season to make clothes, but there are a lot of people here in the ready-to-wear group, most of the customers here are big girls and little daughters-in-law, and there is almost no man, except for Wan Feng.

Luan Feng is helping, that is, to help the women who want to make clothes measure the size, it seems that they have not practiced in vain at home these days, and the size is measured quickly.

According to her own bragging, she has measured almost all the women in the Wahou team in the past few days, no wonder she has measured the size so quickly.

Yan Shufang saw Wan Feng coming, so she pulled Wan Feng aside.

"The sewing machine thing is done, and the secretary said that since it can't be repaired, it will be dealt with, and it will be dealt with for forty yuan. ”

Forty yuan! This can be regarded as a surprise, Wan Feng's budget is fifty yuan, and he didn't expect to save ten yuan.

"Aunt Yan, thank you for this. ”

"Thank you, Luan Feng is my apprentice, they are all a family, and besides, the things of the public are like that, I will write a note later, you go to the cash collection office to pay the money, and then pull the sewing machine back and find a way to repair it yourself." ”

Yan Shufang is right, public things are not valuable things at all in the eyes of some leaders, and the selling point is that if they are not sold, they may become waste.

Yan Shufang wrote a note, and Wan Feng went to the collection office of the supply and marketing cooperatives to pay the money.

Wan Feng found Xiao Jun at the speed of a 100-meter race, asked Xiao Jun to borrow a two-wheeled vehicle and called a few of his people.

He had to pull the sewing machine away at once, so that he wouldn't have to sleep too many nights.

But he knew that these leaders might have another way of thinking when they turned their heads, and it wouldn't take long to say that they would regret it.

The sewing machine is the kind of floor-to-ceiling sleeper sewing machine, which has a lot of dust on it because it has not been used for a long time.

Several people moved the sewing machine onto the two-wheeled vehicle and pushed it to the Gushan Machinery Factory.

Xiao Dexiang was found.

Wan Feng called him to find out what was wrong with this sewing machine, so he could buy parts.

After Xiao Dexiang's instructions, the sewing machine was pushed into the Gushan Machinery Factory to find the cause of the failure.

The cause of the fault was easily found, and a small connecting rod in the nose part was broken.

"How can this thing break? This is not a wearing part?" Xiao Dexiang disassembled the small connecting rod and wondered.

Machinery wants to be broken, and it doesn't matter what is wearing or not.

Now is not the time to find out the reason, Wan Feng took the broken small connecting rod from Xiao Dexiang's hand and turned around and walked out of the machinery factory, he wanted to buy it back as quickly as possible.

Gushan Commune is located on the east bank of Dongdan on the Bohai Sea, and there is not much shortage of passenger cars.

Wan Feng waited on the side of the road for only ten minutes before getting on a bus bound for Hongya County.

After half an hour of bumps, Wanfeng arrived at Hongya County, and then took out his demeanor as a long-distance running champion and ran to Wujiaohua Store.

It was still the salesman who was covered with cold frost, looking at the small connecting rod in Wan Feng's hand with ignorance, turning around and taking out a small cardboard box and throwing it on the counter with a bang.

Fortunately, the counter is made of wood, and if it were glass, it would be a rampant.

"Eight Mao!"

Wan Feng doesn't like to look at the salesperson's cold face, and the woman with such a tight face is probably cold.

After paying the money and taking the accessories, Wan Feng ran back to the passenger station, and took a car to Benshalingzi at half past nine and returned to Gushan.

With the accessories, Xiao Dexiang quickly replaced them, conducted some experiments, and finally everything was normal.

A sewing machine was left intact.

After coming out of the machinery factory, how to get this sewing machine back into the depression became a problem, and after pushing these two wheeled things to the depression, Wan Feng felt that he lacked patience.

He temporarily pushed the sewing machine to Xiao Jun's house first, and then went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to find Luan Feng.

At this time, it was almost noon, and there were many fewer people in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and there were not many people in front of the ready-to-wear group.

The people in the ready-to-wear group are just idle and idle.

"Xiao Luan, tell us about the love story between you and your partner?" A middle-aged woman in the ready-to-wear group who usually loves three-way jokes interviewed Luan Feng as seriously as she remembered.

Luan Feng's little face was flushed, and she looked like she wanted to say it and was ashamed.

Here Wan Feng has lost interest in refuting rumors, if you explain and deny it, they will not believe it, they come up with an attitude that I don't listen, I don't listen, you must have a story.

Luan Feng, of course, wished that Wan Feng would admit it, and naturally he was willing to confuse the public with the mud.

"When you get married, tell us that we may go and have a good meal. Another woman followed suit.

Wan Feng remembered that this woman seemed to have been married last month, and she had been looking shy before she got married, and she blushed when she said anything, why did the thickness of her face rise sharply after she got married?

It can be seen that women's shy answers before marriage are all pretended, and once they get married, they seem to be shameless, and there are no taboos when they speak.

Therefore, it is definitely self-inflicted to entangle here, Wan Feng pulled Luan Feng out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

"I fixed the sewing machine. ”

"Ahh Luan Feng jumped up and almost flew to Wan Feng.

"Lady!" Wan Feng glared at Luan Feng.

"Feng! You're so nice!"

Who did this learn to turn his name into a word?

"Stay away from me, it's okay to be seen. ”

Luan Feng didn't understand that, and still relied on Wan Feng.

If she cared about other people's opinions, she wouldn't be called a monkey.

Is it a lack of heart?

"Now the problem we are facing is how to get this thing back, I have thought about it, I asked Xiao Jun and his little brother to use a small cart to push the sewing machine to the river, you now ride back to the team to find Zhang Hai, let Liang Wan rush to the river to pull it back." ”

Luan Feng thought for a while and agreed to Wan Feng's proposal, and rode back to the depression first.