Xia Qiulong moved a wheelchair to the house, and Jiang Hongguo began to assemble it non-stop, first installing the guide wheels, pressing the two guide wheels in seconds, and then installing the push wheels.

"Brother Jiang, are these four shelves enough for you to assemble this week?"

"I can't say this, maybe it's enough, maybe it's not enough. ”

This sentence is very reasonable, but if you take a closer look, it is equivalent to not saying it.

"That's it, whether you can use it or not, I'll go back and place five orders to build it first, if it's not enough, you go to the side of the road and tell us about the tractor that delivers bricks to the village, you tell us in the morning, maybe it will be delivered in the afternoon, and I won't stay here if I have other things." ”

"Are you going to leave so soon?

"I'm busier than the president right now. ”

After leaving Jianghong Country, Xia Qiulong asked suspiciously: "Brother, what is the president? Why are you busier than the president?"

Wan Feng was stunned, and then he remembered Xia Qiulong, and they didn't know what the president was.

"The president is the biggest bucket of water. Wan Feng snorted and left, leaving the summer and autumn winds messy: why is the bucket filled with water busy?

Wan Feng had four things to do this morning, so he had to walk around every place for a long time.

Now he has done two things, and Xin Li delivered the car frame to Jiang Hongguo, and now he is carrying out the third thing, sending some of the clothes of the official wives to Bai Liyun's house.

There is no need for Xia Qiulong to follow him to send clothes, and he doesn't need bodyguards.

Wan Feng cautiously poked his head into the open courtyard door of Bai Liyun's house, his greatest wish was not to see Zhou Binghua, if it was better not to see the flowers washing clothes.

Because the clothes he promised to give the flowers did not come true, he forgot about it.

It can't be blamed for him not, who hasn't forgotten the time!

Luck always favors those who are prepared, and Wan Feng didn't see the flowers because he was fully prepared.

The yard was empty.

Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to face Hua'er's unreasonable trouble.

"Godmother!" Wan Feng called out when he entered the house, in case his godmother was dating the situation at home, wouldn't it be unlucky for him to rush in.

Although it is known that this situation cannot happen at all, be careful so that the Ten Thousand Year Ship is not.

It turns out that Wan Feng's psychology is too dark, there is only one person in the house, Bai Liyun is acting as a window to manage the clouds and sideburns, and the mirror appliqué yellow.

"Xiao Wan! You're here!"

"Godmother, where is Sister Hua'er?"

"I ran out early in the morning, saying that I was watching a movie with my co-workers. ”

That's good, it's completely clean.

Wan Feng entered the house and took off his backpack from his shoulder and took out eight sets of clothes from it.

"Godmother, I sent eight sets of clothes, and I made eight sets. ”

"Ahh ”

"When you guys make these people's clothes, you must be fine, don't tolerate a little sloppiness, we have someone to make your clothes, you can make one set a day, which is better to drive out eight sets. ”

In fact, Jiang Min did not specialize in making these clothes, and she sometimes helped sew pants.

Wan Feng said this to put gold on his face, proving that I was not fooled when making clothes for you, and they couldn't see it anyway.

"Yes, yes, the people in my circle are all heads and faces, it doesn't matter if it's expensive, you must do it well, I'll take a look." ”

"This is Cao Yuling's, this is Guan Xianghua's, this is Yu Xiaoyan's..."

Bai Liyun finished checking the eight sets of clothes that Wan Feng had brought and carefully put them away.

"Don't mention it, those prodigal goods can't wait to come eight times a day in the past two days, just to see if the clothes are ready. ”

"I try to deliver them next week, in fact, there are still a few sets at home that have been made, but they have not been ironed. By the way, I saw my godfather at the construction site on Wednesday afternoon, and he said that he was going to a meeting, not to mention wearing a new west, and that his godmother must be closely monitored when he comes back at night, and he will be tortured when necessary, maybe there will be a little wife behind him. ”

Wan Feng always wanted to enter Zhou Bingde's slander in front of Bai Liyun, and he didn't know for what reason, he always felt that Zhou Bingde would be happy if he was cleaned up by Bai Liyun.

But he also knew that this was a waste of effort, even the people in the officialdom at that time were still very simple, and eating a little food was considered corrupt, and they generally didn't dare to break their shoes.

The style problem is more serious than eating mistakes.

"Go! ”

To be open-minded is to sow discord.

"Since you mentioned the suit, I remember, your godfather was wearing that suit at the meeting that day, and it became the focus of the audience, and many cadres asked where your godfather did it and how much it cost. There's a lot to do, let me ask. ”

As long as the hook is thrown out, there will always be a big fish on the hook, and the big fish brand suit is not called in vain.

"Godmother, it takes at least thirty to make such a suit, because it takes too much effort, and there are too many processes to go through for a suit to be a suit. ”

"Okay, godmother knows, godmother will ask you for thirty-five sets. ”

That's another five dollars!

"Don't forget to ask for the size of their clothes, Sister Hua'er came back and told her that the clothes I promised her are still a little undone, and I will bring them to her next week. ”

The third thing is done, and now we are left with the last and most important thing.

Wan Feng and Yang Hong agreed to ask him to wait for him at Miaoling, and now a question arises, how can he go to Miaoling?

This is the South Slope, the reason why it is called the South Slope is naturally in the south of the Red Cliff, the key is that the Temple Ridge is in the northwest corner of the Red Cliff, although the Red Cliff County at that time was not as large as one-fifth of the area of the county seat in later generations, but there is also a minimum distance of not less than four miles from the South Slope to the Temple Ridge.

If he walked over this distance, it would be too late to wait for Yang Hong's tractor.

Xia Qiulong had already ridden to the construction site, and it was no longer possible for him to carry him to Miaoling.

Wan Feng stood on the street and looked around blankly, and saw a young man coming over on a bicycle with his teeth and claws.

What are you doing with so many people on the street? Wan Feng stood on the side of the road and watched the goods coming towards him, and seeing that the bicycle was coming to his side, Wan Feng fell down.

"My legs, my legs!" Wan Feng sat on the ground and hugged his legs in pain.

The young man riding the bicycle was startled, and hurriedly ran to Wan Feng's side: "Oops, there is no child when it is broken!"

"My legs won't move, I'm going home. ”

"Where do you live, shall I send you back?"

"Okay! ”

"Can you stand up? ”

Of course, I can stand up, but how can I get on the bus if I don't stand up.

Wan Feng supported his body on one leg, barely stood up, and then seemed to struggle to get onto the saddle.

"Are you seated?"

"Sit down. ”

The young man pedaled with his left foot on the pedal, and with his right foot on the ground, he stepped forward and rode onto the saddle.

When faced with difficulties, the difference between the smart and the stupid is revealed.