Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Is there anything else?"

Luan Feng was very happy, one after another, the last half of the table was full of dolls, from the big dolls with a height of more than ten centimeters to the smallest dolls only the size of finger caps, a total of fifteen.

"It's fun, it's so fun!" Luan Feng clapped her hands vigorously.

Seeing Luan Feng bring out a table of little red dolls, Zhang Xuan couldn't calm down, and she also opened her own box.

The dolls in her box were green, and she took them out one by one like Luan Feng did just now, there were also fifteen.

Fifteen little green dolls.

Finally it was Jiang Min's turn.

Jiang Min's dolls are yellow, but the number is less, only twelve.

"It's not fair, why are they fifteen and I am twelve?" Jiang Min asked angrily.

"Cut! You are someone else's wife, of course it should be less."

"Isn't Zhang Xuan your wife? Why is she fifteen?"

Of course Zhang Xuan is my wife, can you compare with her?

Chapter 1116 Is Your Father Still a Senior Engineer?

"At least Zhang Xuan is worth cultivating without a master now. If Luan Feng kicked me that day, I can still change my target to contact her. You even gave birth to a child, so it is worthless at all. Here is a Twelve would be nice."

Jiang Min was so angry that he sat down, and muttered: "I value sex over friends! Let your Feng'er have fifteen children in the future."

These words are wicked enough, this is using Luan Feng as a pig's envoy.

Luan Feng is not stupid even though she is crazy, upon hearing this, she rushed over and stretched out her claws under Jiang Min's creaking nest.

Jiang Min was stunned on the spot: "Oh, oh! Feng'er, I don't dare anymore."

"Say, you only have twelve children!"

"Okay, I'll give birth to twelve."

"Twelve children will be born in one birth."

"Huh? Then I won't be a pig anymore!"

"You are a pig, say it quickly."

"Okay, I'm a pig, I'm a pig, it's okay."

These girls don't talk about such useless things in the office all day long, do they?

Luan Feng accepted the magic power with satisfaction.

"What are the names of these dolls?"

"This is a Russian screw matryoshka, a traditional handicraft of Russian screw. Although it is only made of wood, it is very precious. This set is worth tens of yuan."

Dozens of dollars didn't make much sense to Luan Feng, but these little dolls were fun. She started to put them back one by one, and then pulled them out one by one, having a great time playing with them.

"Okay, you guys can play by yourself, I'll go see my grandma."

Wan Feng put on his backpack and walked out of the garment factory's office.

Wan Feng didn't wait for Luan Feng and the others to get off work, and went to visit grandma after leaving the garment factory.

"You child, don't put money in my pocket as soon as I come, okay? No matter how much money I have, I won't spend it. It's too small to be a painting." Grandma complained with a smile.

You see what happened, there are still people who complain about money.

Wan Feng left another set of dolls for his cousins.

There's nothing to talk about about the old man's business, because of the increase in production, the small hardware factory's profit of [-] to [-] yuan a month makes Wan Shuiming look energetic, and he has the air of a boss.

The factory has also grown to a scale of nearly [-] employees, and its monthly profit has exceeded [-].

After Wan Feng and Wan Shuiming chatted about some product quality and business planning issues, they started to go home.

The entrance of the South Big Bend is also planned now, and the road south and the north seem to be divided.

Many people have discovered the business opportunities here and want to occupy the mountain here as king.

It is estimated that the next time I come back, there will be many tall buildings and businesses at the entrance of Nanda Bend.

Walk along the road to the west of Xiaoshutun Village, Wanfeng, to the yard of the boss team headquarters.

In Sister Hua'er's hosiery factory, there was a faint sound of machinery, and Zhou Binghua happened to come out of the factory with a female worker.

"Sister Hua'er, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Hua'er chuckled: "The dog can't spit out ivory, and it's back?"

"Come back to work, sister Huaer will come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"No, I'm too embarrassed to come to your house for dinner."

"What's the matter with embarrassment, are you my sister! By the way, where are you going, sister?"

"Number one."

"It's number one, so I wish you a happy pee."

Hua'er bent down to find the stone, Wan Feng ran away, and ran to the courtyard above like the wind.

The house in front of his yard seemed to be rented out by Chen Tianci, and through the window one could still see figures dangling inside.

Fortunately, the hosiery factory and the transparent glue factory were less noisy, otherwise his family would have listened to music every day.

Zhu Min was the happiest when Wan Feng came back, so he hurriedly made dinner and prepared to fry ten or eight.

Taking advantage of his mother's cooking time, Wan Feng jumped out from the courtyard wall and walked around to Chen Tianci's transparent glue factory to see what kind of virtue this guy is now.

There are more than a dozen houses in this row, and an office is separated from the place connected to the hosiery factory, and the rest are all used as workshops.

The outside of the office is inconspicuous, but the interior decoration is still good.

The white ash that used to paint the walls has been replaced with paint, which gives the walls the illusion of being smooth, and there are two paintings attached to them.

There is a boss's desk made of unknown wood on the back and south, which occupies almost half of the space on the north.

"The long platform, the lonely waiting, the love that didn't start, and my future love..."

Chen Tianci was burying himself behind a large boss's desk, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, shaking his head and listening to music.