Hearing that there was a young man named Wan Feng looking for him outside, Xiao Dexiang said to the workshop director and ran out briskly.

Wa Hou is now their God of Wealth, these days they have taken a lot of work in private, and several brothers in his circle have made a lot of money.

In this kind of commune-run enterprise, if you don't borrow some private goods, you will have to die of poverty if you point to those two wages, so most of the workers in the township-run enterprises have more or less engaged in private goods.

Remuneration ranges from a pack of cigarettes to a bottle of wine, nothing strange.

But being able to eat such a big job like Xiao Dexiang is capable, obviously not something that can be done by one person, and even the workshop director has a share.

All of this was thanks to this young man named Wan Feng, so as soon as he heard Wan Feng summoning Xiao Dexiang, he ran out as soon as he heard it.

The two of them squatted by the ditch outside the gate of the machinery factory, and Xiao Dexiang looked at the drawings brought by Wan Feng.

"This thing I just drew with a pen and it is not standardized, but the principle and structure roughly mean that it is drawn, and you can correct it yourself. ”

"Isn't it just a shelf with a short axle, which will be used to press the wheels in the future, no problem. ”

"Also, pour me a few charcoal irons, three or four. ”

How can you do it without an iron to make clothes, the kind of old-fashioned electric iron in Wan Feng's opinion is very expensive, not to mention the cost of electricity, this is not the problem, the main problem is that the electricity supply in the countryside is seriously insufficient, and there will be a power outage when the electric iron is out of power.

The iron of the charcoal fire has no effect on this, and it is not troublesome to manufacture, find a shape of turning sand and pour out molten iron to grind a flat surface.

"Just tell me when you're done with the money, and I'll get it on the day of the market, right?"

Xiao Dexiang thought for a moment and nodded: "No problem." ”

More than an hour after these things were done, Wan Feng estimated that Yan Shufang's pants were almost done.

The fabric Luan Feng has been cut, and the people in the garment group only need to sew it, and the four sewing machines in the garment group can make four at once, and a pair of pants should be able to be sewn in ten minutes.

Wan Feng came to the ready-to-wear group, everything was not much different from what he expected, not only were the pants ready, but the people in the ready-to-wear group also ironed out a straight trouser line.

In the end, the family still brings benefits.

When I got back to Wahou, it was already about half past three.

Luan Feng is now the only one left in the family, she and Jiang Min, those who came to do the work are scattered, and both of them are working on the sewing machine, sewing children's clothes.

Wan Feng threw the burden onto the kang.

"Ahh

"In. ”

"Are they busy?"

"I'm so idle that I'm almost running oil. ”

"Then how did you get your pants back?"

Luan Feng swooped out from behind the sewing machine like a cat, stepped to the edge of the kang and took out all his pants from the cloth bag.

"Hey, it's done! If you don't say it, you will be called dumb. Pick up the empty cloth bag and greet Wan Feng.

"Am I not hungry and don't like to talk, as if I haven't eaten since noon. "I really didn't eat at noon today.

"Ah, if you don't eat earlier, I'll make you whatever you want to eat. ”

Wan Feng immediately came to his senses: "I want to eat crab and stewed fish." ”

The smile on Luan Feng's face began to retract like a nightshade of sunshine.

"Stir-fried meat with tofu skin and shredded..."

"Die!"

Luan Feng roared, turned around and returned to the sewing machine.

What kind of dish is this?

Jiang Min, who had always been soft-spoken, burst out with a tractor-like laugh.

Hearing this, Wan Feng's kidneys hurt.

This is not right, why did Jiang Min seem to have changed in just a few hours, and even the temperament on his body was a little rougher.

This laughter, this is simply a female man, what about your slow voice?

It's over, this kid has learned badly!

Wan Feng thought that he must give Jiang Min some advice: "Sister Jiang Min, you can concentrate on making clothes here, don't care about anything else, listen to me, don't learn everything from Luan Feng, it's easy to fall into the ditch, remember?"

"How can I fall into the ditch if I don't go out?" Jiang Min asked with a tilted head.

You see, simple girls are so cute, and the idea that brain cells are singular is not complicated at all.

"I mean, if you learn from her, it's easy to be led into a ditch by her. ”

"No, although Sister Feng is a little hot, she is a good person, she won't take me to the ditch. ”

Wanfeng Qi knot, they all grew up eating bud rice porridge, and they are all about the same age, how can this still be out of the modern ditch?

Luan Feng was already laughing so much that he couldn't stand up straight on the sewing machine.

At this time, Wan Feng found out that Luan Feng was wearing a tight-fitting half-sleeved dress today, and her dress with a white bar on her shoulders was wearing Jiang Min at this time.

This is not a problem, Jiang Min's clothes are indeed unwearable, and even in the countryside, there are no girls with several patches, so she does not have any sense of disobedience when she wears Luan Feng's clothes.

The question is, where did Luan Feng get this dress?

The cloth is obviously one of the fabrics that Wan Feng bought, and the style of the clothes is also one of the styles he painted only for Luan Feng's reference, this style is a bit revealing because it looks a little exposed in the 80s, and it is not suitable to wear out, so Wan Feng only let Luan Feng see it.

I didn't expect this product to secretly make one and put it on, although there is nothing wrong with people wearing it at home and not wearing it out.

This dress just right outlines Luan Feng's thin waist, coupled with her curved buttocks on the stool, forming a seductive picture that is enough to turn upside down and be reborn, especially the shaking that occurs because of laughter, which actually causes a strong visual impact on Wan Feng like a wave.

It's like that time by the river that made him unable to extricate himself.

Isn't this tempting to sin? Lao Tzu is not a saint.

But although Luan Feng's mother is not at home, Jiang Min is here, shaking a large light bulb brightly.

It seems that letting Jiang Min live in Luan Feng's house is a strategic mistake.

If you can't behave like a beast in the presence of a light bulb, you have to divert your attention, because if you don't divert your attention, you won't even dare to stand up.

Standing up with the tent on his head, this man was thrown to his grandmother's house.

"Luan Feng, how many finished products have been made now?"

Wan Feng asked a serious question, and Luan Feng didn't smile anymore.

"I made seven or eight pairs of pants myself, and maybe six of my children's clothes. ”

Seventeen or eighteen pairs of pants and six pieces of clothing, these things should be able to be shipped once, and they can't all be backlogged at home.

Calculate the cost and take it to the street tomorrow to sell it.