Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

"Family, you're welcome. I can't come out for a long time. I'll go back first."

Xiao Dexiang left in a hurry.

"Master Han, how much do you give you here?"

"I just have a pair of old wheels here and I don't do anything. You can give a scrap price of one yuan. I have an explanation from the supply and marketing cooperative."

One yuan is handed over to the supply and marketing cooperative, and this has to be paid at the payment office in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Wan Feng joined the supply and marketing cooperative and bought two bottles of wine and a pack of Warrior cigarettes worth $[-].

The money that should be spent must be spent and cannot be left over. Wan Feng understands this truth very well.

Master Han likes to drink some wine. These two bottles of wine and a cigarette cost more than three yuan. I guarantee that Master Han and his disciples who are worried about him will be happy, and they will be happy if they have anything to do in the future.

"Master Han, these two bottles of wine are for you, and the cigarettes are for you and your apprentice. I have to go to the tailoring department to do something."

Wan Feng turned around and wanted to leave.

"By the way, I heard your bicycle creaking when you came here, Xiaoli and Xiaoliu, take a look at what's wrong with Xiaowan's bicycle and fix it."

Master Han's two little apprentices quickly pushed Wan Feng's bicycle over.

Wan Feng didn't say anything, took off the satchel attached to the bicycle and walked into the supply and marketing cooperative again, until he came to the garment department.

"What did I see you panicking just now?" Yan Shufang obviously saw Wan Feng shopping just now.

"My bicycle is broken. I asked Master Han to change it. Master Han treats me well so I can drink some wine. Buy two bottles of wine and he will drink it for my car to take care of it."

Yan Shufang didn't ask any questions, turned around and put a burden in front of Wan Feng.

"Is the size of your trousers right this time? It seems that you have lost a lot of weight, and your buttocks should be a little stretched. Can you wear them? Don't say that the two dead girls in our group have been gesticulating for a long time, but they dare not wear them."

The dead girl Yan Shufang was talking about ran over immediately, and Wan Feng vaguely remembered her name as Han Xuemei.

The name is quite poetic, but the person is very ordinary.

"Boy Wan, do your little ones dare to wear these pants?"

"Of course I dare, at least she dares to show it to me. Do you dare to show it to your partner?"

Han Xuemei is already engaged and is said to be getting married next year.

Han Xuemei didn't make a statement, and seemed to have entered the stage of meditation.

This guy doesn't want her to wear such pants to show her partner, will he be beaten?

"Will you scold Luan Feng?" Han Xuemei thought for a long time before coming up with such a sentence.

"Why are you scolding her? She's not running around the street naked."

"Bah! You guys still talk like that." Han Xuemei turned and ran away.

Women have been the most depressed in the past few years. They love beauty but dare not show it. It will be fine in a few years. When they step on the pants, they will run all over the street with their buttocks stretched round.

Wan Feng put the bag in his hand on the counter and carried Yan Shufang's bag on the counter: "This is the next batch of pants, sixteen pairs, and the money is in the bag."

When he returned to the repair shop, Master Han's two apprentices had already cleaned up his bicycle, mainly by pouring oil on various moving parts.

The noise is indeed much less.

Looking at the sky, it was almost three o'clock, Wan Feng gave up the idea of ​​going to Xiao Jun's place, just waved to him and rode home.

It happened to be three o'clock when Wan Feng returned to Luan Feng's house, and her house is still very quiet.

As soon as Wan Feng entered the room, Jiang Min cut the thread of the sewing machine before throwing the backpack on the kang, and pulled a piece of clothing from the sewing machine: "It's done, you're done! I've been working on this piece of clothing for more than an hour, but this The clothes are a bit strange, how do you sew buttons?"

Wan Feng turned his head to look, and was surprised to find that Jiang Min made a men's jacket.

"Hey, I haven't asked you to make this thing yet, why did you start doing it? Isn't this playing the piano randomly!"

"Sister Min said that she has never seen such a man's clothes. She has been thinking about it since she saw her yesterday. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't do one. Today I dragged it and couldn't hold it."

Jiang Min threw the clothes to Luan Feng: "Let him wear them, what will this clothes look like on his body?"

Fuck, I took him to measure at noon just to make this!

As soon as Luan Feng took it, she hurriedly put it on Wan Feng.

This is a jacket made of two colors of fabric. The left and right front panels are made of black fabric, and the two sleeves and the back are made of white-gray fabric. It was also gray, with an inch-wide foot left at the bottom.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are two white stripes on the legs of the shirt.

Luan Feng has become addicted to playing the white bar, and she plans to use two white bars wherever she goes.

The styles of jackets are ever-changing, and Wan Feng just drew a few rough ones. This is one of the styles. At that time, there was no color at all with pencils. Unexpectedly, these two guys would come up with such an unconventional color at the time.

I have to say that it is very beautiful. It would look even better if the two front panels were replaced with that dark red one.

"Oh, you have rough hands and feet, go away!" She put the clothes on her body without turning them over, but she still made clothes.

Chapter 2 The past is like black and white photos (fifth watch)

Luan Feng stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, but she didn't play along.

If she went sideways, she wouldn't be Luan Feng, she was busy helping more and more.

Jiang Min was already lying on the sewing machine and his body was twitching as if he was about to die.

With Luan Feng's busy work, it took 5 minutes to finally put this dress on.

In 5 minutes of numbness, I can sew a pair of pants.

Wan Feng seriously suspected that Luan Feng got rich by wearing clothes.

As soon as she put on the clothes, Luan Feng was stunned, and Jiang Min stopped smiling.

Wan Feng is now nearly 1.5 meters tall, which is not considered tall.

It stands to reason that a man of this height will not look good in any clothes.

But Wan Feng's shoulders were wide enough to hold up the clothes. The clothes were tailor-made for him and were not too bulky. Instead, they looked like a tight-fitting jacket. Therefore, when he put them on, he transformed into a handsome young man.

Luan Feng couldn't even blink her eyes, she stared at Wan Feng blankly and blushed.

Wan Feng was afraid that she would drool, so he quickly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her a few times.

He knew that their behavior was mainly due to the shock of this strange dress they had never seen before, but it had nothing to do with him.