Chapter 589: Snow Sky Rabbit
Wan Feng's new home is also very popular now, and there are more than 30 women here who can't think about it.
Wan Feng hired a retired pot worker from the usual brigade to cook the boiler, and the temperature in the house was kept at about 22 degrees, a temperature that did not require extra clothes.
The girls were almost dressed in some thread clothes, showing off a scenery that was out of proportion to the season outside.
After coming from Luan Ying to make pants, Luan Feng has been making clothes here, and now he is mainly making sportswear and ski shirts.
The women's volleyball team won the championship, and under the vigorous publicity of the country, the residual heat not only did not disappear, but also expanded its influence, so that sportswear continued to sell well.
"Eryan, your belly seems to be a lot bigger, and so is Laneige. ”
"I'm afraid it's been three months. ”
The newlywed Li Erman and Laneige became the target of everyone's jokes.
"Are you okay, we've only been married for three months?" Laneige was silent, but Li Erman began to fight back.
"Cut, who knows if you're in advance, maybe five months in advance. "How can this situation be without Luan Feng, the identity of the factory director can't shut her up.
"Factory director, I heard that you didn't seem to go home to sleep one night two days ago, so you didn't go ahead of schedule, right?" Li Erman's counterattack was quite sharp.
"If this is in advance, I am afraid that it will be years in advance. Laneige finally showed his blade and began to mend the blade.
It is true that Luan Feng didn't go back to sleep two days ago, one night, one night, and the girls who slept at her house almost went to post a missing person notice in the middle of the night.
Luan Feng didn't panic at all: "I'm going to take care of my object, it's not natural for me to take care of him when he has a fever!"
"You didn't complain when he had a fever?"
Luan Feng stood up and touched Li Erman's belly: "Let me check how many months it has been." ”
Li Erman doesn't look at people as spicy, but she has a fatal weakness, if anyone squeaks her hand on her a few times, she will be as weak as a noodle.
So, Li Erman once again turned into noodles: "I obeyed, I forgive." ”
Only then did Luan Feng stop: "Fight with me!"
Wan Feng walked into the door at this time.
"The one in your house who complains... Ah, it's the fever one, it's back. One girl almost said what was on her mind.
Wan Feng came back to eat.
The two housewives of this team, who are very clean on weekdays, were hired by Wan Feng to cook for the people in the garment factory, with a monthly salary of 25 yuan each.
There are a total of thirty-three people, including Wan Feng, to eat, and they have to cook for two people.
Wan Feng stored a large amount of cabbage, potatoes, radishes, and green onions in the large vegetable cellar behind the house, and he could only eat these things in winter.
Fortunately, there are still some celery and garlic sprouts in the team's greenhouse this winter, and they can be improved every once in a while.
As for the staple food, cornmeal and white flour rice are rotated.
White flour rice is mainly bought through food stamps bought on the black market, and he can't buy so much white flour every day, so he doesn't have any problem eating it every three or five times.
These employees eat three cents a day, usually steamed buns and vegetable soup in the morning, boiled vegetables at noon and evening, and the staple food is tortilla polenta or rice porridge rotation.
Although there is no meat, but the oil and water are not light, in the autumn, Wan Feng harvested a lot of soybeans in the Wa Hou, and exchanged hundreds of catties of soybean oil in Cui Tun Oil Mill.
Overall, their food is still quite good, at least there are really few families in Wahou who can catch up with them.
Today's noon cornmeal tortillas, shredded radish soup, and stir-fried celery.
Wan Feng took a cake and filled it with a bowl of soup, squatting at the door and drinking it in a hurry.
He didn't like celery very much.
The two cooking masters, Fu Wanfeng, are still very satisfied, the dishes they make taste good and the house is clean, which is completely worthy of the salary of 25 yuan a month he paid.
Employees in garment factories also have lunch after work.
Luan Feng also squatted beside Wan Feng with a bowl of soup and a cake, it was really not a family that didn't enter the door, and she didn't like to eat celery.
"There's not much rayon left, so let's get some more?"
"Didn't you bring the rayon that I asked the quilt factory to bring to us a few days ago?"
Luan Feng shook his head.
After the rayon that the quilt factory bought last year was bought by Wan Feng, they were not going to reproduce rayon-related products, but since they saw the ski shirts produced by Wan Feng, Liu Lanyu, the director of the quilt factory, also decided to produce ski shirts, so they began to enter rayon again.
Wan Feng entrusted them to buy a batch of rayon for him, and the initial purchase was 3,000 meters.
Wan Feng thought that this batch of rayon had already arrived, but he didn't expect it to have come yet.
They're really procrastinating.
"Wait for me to urge, and if you don't come again, you will enter the wax moon. ”
As soon as the middle of the lunar month passes, the ski shirts on Zhang Guangyuan's side will stop being purchased, and the Bohai region will basically be almost the same after the winter is over, who will buy ski shirts to wear again.
It can still be sold in Longjiang for a while.
After eating, the girls have an hour of rest, they can sleep and play, and it is not a problem if they are willing to work in the workshop.
The sky began to snow one after another, and judging by the size of the snow flakes, the snow should not be small.
Now Wan Feng doesn't like snow very much, especially heavy snow.
Too much snow will bring traffic to a standstill, and the development of this team is not a good thing.
Now the bazaar is in the development stage and it is the time to enter the Layue Gate to buy the most goods, at this time, if the road is closed for a few days, the impact on the bazaar is huge.
But there was nothing he could do, he didn't have the magic power to call the wind and rain, so he could only stare at the sky in a daze.
If it weren't for him inserting a pole in the middle of the road, Jiang Ming, I'm afraid that he would be having fun with Lao Jin in the mountains and mountains of Longjiang now, and those pheasants and rabbits would be hugging their heads and running around.
Wait!
Rabbit!
There are rabbits in Nandashan, if there is a heavy snow today, can you go to set rabbits tomorrow?
Yes, go and set rabbits to improve your life.
Wan Feng got up and ran to the machinery factory to find the thin wire.
I found a bundle of wire as thick as a thin needle, strangled the rust on it with wood one by one, and made a rabbit sleeve one by one.
It was a heavy snowfall, and it was three or four inches thick when I got up the next morning.
The altitude of Nandashan is about 200 meters above sea level, which is a little shorter than Pingshan, but it covers an area of dozens of miles.
There are only a few scattered villages around, and it is the only relatively well-preserved mountain forest in the Warrior Commune.
Because it is relatively well preserved, there are pheasants and rabbits in the mountains.
After the snow stopped in the morning, Wanfeng went up the mountain, the road was covered with snow, and the motorcycle could not ride at all, so he could only rely on two legs to go up the mountain.
Walk to Xiaoshutun, from Xiaoshutun to the south through a mile wide land to the foot of Nanda Mountain.
The fresh snow radiates a crystal light in the sun, and the snow surface is like a pure white paper without any pen and ink.
Wan Feng's feet turned into a pen and left his mark on this white paper.