Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"She only has such a pair of pants that can be handed out. I saw that she was so distressed that she was crying. I wanted to sew her to look better, but it didn't look good no matter how I made it."

"How much does it cost to sew a patch?" Wan Feng asked casually as he took off the satchel on his shoulder and was about to take out the hand-painted drawings of children's clothing inside.

"It depends on the size and whether you use cloth. If you use cloth, it will be more expensive. It depends on the size of the cloth. If you don't use cloth, you can tie it with a needle and thread for five cents."

Wan Feng didn't expect that there was a clear price tag for sewing patches, and he thought it was free of charge.

Although there were fewer people wearing patched clothes in 1980 than in the 70s and [-]s, there were still countless people wearing patched clothes.

Wan Feng went to the sewing machine to check the size of the hole.

"Can you embroider?"

Embroidery is not a high-tech thing in the countryside. Rural women can embroider handkerchiefs more or less since they were in their teens.

"I can."

"Find a piece of cloth with the same color as these pants, embroider a flower, it doesn't need to be too big, just about the size of this hole..."

"Then sew to this hole!" Wan Feng immediately thought of the result.

"It's okay, it's not all corn porridge in my head."

"You've got corn mush in your head, and I'm very smart."

Just doing what she said, Luan Feng immediately got busy like a wasp, and found a pair of embroidery frames from the box.

Looking at the embroidery frame, Luan Feng became worried: "This embroidery frame is so big, how much cloth will be wasted?"

5 minutes ago, I praised myself for being smart, but 5 minutes later, my IQ was zero again.

"You won't embroider patterns on the stretched cloth, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"But Muffin's trousers only have one eye?"

Wan Feng picked up the ruler: "Come here, will it sound like a gong if I knock on your head? Is the inside solid and made of iron?"

Luan Feng smiled at Wan Feng.

"Then Ma Fen can use one of these pants, so what if someone like Niu Fen, Pig Fen, Yang Fen asks you to sew holes?"

Luan Feng stuck out her tongue: "Why do I feel stupid when I see your head?"

How could this be blamed on me?Could it be that Lao Tzu is the legendary broom star?

"You're stupid in the first place."

"Don't say I'm stupid, but praise me for being smart."

"Praise you for being smart? The teacher taught us not to tell lies since we were young. Telling lies will bring thunder and bangs."

Luan Feng grinned and went to the cloth pile to find the same color cloth as that pair of pants.

"I think it's because you should embroider more such patterns when you are free. It doesn't take much time to embroider such patterns. After all, it is small in size. When the big girls and young wives find that patches can also become a kind of beauty, There's going to be a lot of people patching it up, and it could become an industry."

"I can't embroider. If there are too many, how can I have the time to embroider all day long?"

"You can find someone else to embroider. You provide the fabric without needles and threads. You can pay five cents for a pattern like this one inch. This kind of pattern does not require too precise embroidery, as long as you can see the pattern. I think someone will do it. of."

"Ah! Five cents! Then how much will I charge for patching?"

Wan Feng became angry: "Can you be more stupid? Do you know how Zhu Bajie died?"

"How did you die?" Luan Feng asked sadly.

"Stupid!"

"Call me stupid again!" Luan Feng complained in a low voice.

"You can charge more money, including the cost of hiring people to embroider. Isn't the wool coming out of the sheep? If you charge fifteen to two cents, it will come out."

Luan Feng blinked more than ten times in a row: "Did someone spend twenty cents to sew a patch?"

"Hey! Women can do anything for the sake of beauty, you can't be wrong if you listen to me."

"What pattern do you use?"

Wan Feng sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "All kinds of flowers, branches and leaves, chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, houses and mountains, aren't there patterns all over the place? I'll draw you some things you haven't seen before. I am paralyzed and I am about to become a painter. Well, that’s all for the patches, this is what I drew for children’s clothes, take a look.”

Wan Feng took out the drawings from his satchel and threw them on the kang.

He felt that hundreds of thousands of brain cells had been unjustly killed during this period of time.

Chapter 172 It's Serious

Seeing Wan Feng's fatigue, Luan Feng hecked in embarrassment, but immediately let out an exclamation when he saw the picture drawn by Wan Feng.

"Wow! There are so many styles of children's clothes, I have never seen these before."

It was the same expression as the last time I saw Wan Feng painting the master's clothes sketch.

If you have seen them all, how can I pretend to compare them!

"is it nice?"

"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful."

"The clothes patterns I drew, can you make more than ten of them at the same time when winter comes?"

Luan Feng looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid there are [-] or [-] patterns, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"If you can't do it, go to your master and ask her to help you. If you can't, you'll have to find two young wives to teach you in the back of the valley."

Luan Feng asked strangely: "Why are you looking for a daughter-in-law instead of a girl?"

"The girl learned it and then married, isn't it a waste of time! The daughter-in-law taught her where to run?"

"What if you get divorced?"

Isn't this really a lift!

Wan Feng was so angry that he walked away, and Luan Feng's quacking laughter came from behind him.

According to the contract, at the end of each month, Yijian has to settle all the payments for the delivery of the brick and tile factory after the month.

Today is NO.30 in July, which is a day dedicated to checkout for Wahou Brick and Tile Factory.

In the morning, Wan Feng, Zhang Hai, and the accountant of Wahou's team came to the county seat on a tractor.

The accountant was carrying a big rooster, Zhang Hai was carrying a basket of eggs, and Wan Feng was carrying a basket of vegetables, including cucumbers, tomatoes and two watermelons.