With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

The courtyard is busiest at nine o'clock in the morning. Men go to work in various factories, lesbians sit in the courtyard chatting while basking in the sun, and children play games in groups.

Xue Ming got up at 9:30 after sleeping in, took his toothpaste and toothbrush to the water tank in the yard to brush his teeth. Soon the eyes of the lesbians were all fixed on his lower body.

"What material are Brother Xue's pants made of? How come your ass is still writing?" Liu Linna, the neighbor across the door, said loudly.

Xue Ming felt so shy that he almost spit out the toothpaste water. His pants were made of urea bags. The word "urea" was written on the left buttock, and the word "Co., Ltd." was written diagonally from the butt to the thigh on the right.

The waist is made of a wide elastic band, and there are elastic bands under the two trouser legs to tightly hold the two ankles. Such unique urea pants are of course designed by Xue Ling.

Xue Ming spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, "Sister Liu, don't worry about the fabric, just tell me whether it looks good or not?"

The urea bag is off-white, and the words on the butt are black. Liu Linna doesn't know what fashion is, but she thinks clothes with words look better than monotonous solid colors.

"I have to take a closer look." Liu Linna stood up and walked to Xue Ming, squatting at Xue Ming's feet and stretching her hands to knead the urea pants.

She quickly determined that it was not silk or khaki, nor did it feel like cotton or linen. Liu Linlin couldn't help but mutter, "What kind of fabric is it? It feels quite thick."

After hearing what she said, three other lesbians also came over to study. Their four little hands kneaded the urea pants at the same time, some pinched the calves and some pinched the thighs.

There are even words on the buttocks pinched with salty hands, probably to verify whether the words on the buttocks were written with brush and ink.

The scene of four women squatting in front of them at the same time was very weird, much like an action movie from an island nation. Xue Ming scratched his head and said, "Sisters, get out of the way while I perform a unique skill."

Before he finished speaking, he poured the water from the enamel tank onto his pants. The next second, the water flowed down his pants.

Xue Ming went back to his mother's room, grabbed a handful of incense burner ashes and sprinkled it on his pants. When the incense burner ashes were stained with water, his pants instantly turned black.

Then he scooped a cup of water and poured it on his trousers. The ashes from the incense burner flowed down the water. He wiped his trousers clean with a towel.

"My pants are waterproof. If they get dirty, you don't need to wash them. Just wipe them with water and they will be clean." Xue Ming said with a look on his face.

The raw material of the urea bag seems to be a chemical fiber called nylon. In my previous life, my family was poor and had no money to buy an umbrella and raincoat. When it rained, my grandma would always fold the urea bag into a raincoat.

The four eldest sisters were confused. Housewives were most afraid that their children would wet their pants and make them dirty, because each child could only have one pair of pants at most. If the pants were washed, the children would have to run around the street naked.

It's okay for boys, but girls have to sit under the covers to hide their shame. They can't go to school or help with housework at home, so they are most afraid of doing laundry.

"Tell eldest sister what kind of fabric this is. Is it sold in department stores?" Liu Linna approached Xue Ming and asked in a low voice. The other three women also surrounded Xue Ming.

"It's not for sale. This is a special fabric from Japan, and Xiaoling made the pants for me." Xue Ming shook his head gently.

"Come on, follow me into the house." The four women pulled Xue Ming to Liu Linna's room, and Liu Linna closed the door and bolted it.

"Hey, what do you want to do in broad daylight?" Xue Ming was in a good mood and deliberately crossed his arms to make wisecracks.

Bah, bah, each of the four eldest sisters spat and blushed. Unexpectedly, the usually stern Comrade Xue turned out to be a pervert.

Liu Linna rolled her eyes and whispered, "Don't be ridiculous, kid. Tell me if you still have this kind of material. I'll buy a few feet to make a pair of pants for the two children."

"I want to buy Jiu Chi too. Brother Xue, please tell me how much it is." Li Wenjun's family has three and a half children, and Jiu Chi can barely make three pairs of trousers.

The remaining two eldest sisters are both nine feet tall. They speak in a low voice for fear that the walls will have ears, because this is an opportunistic behavior.

Xue Ming feels that the profit from selling ready-made clothes is greater, "I'm sorry, sisters, my Japanese friend owns this kind of cloth. He doesn't sell the cloth but only sells pants made of this kind of cloth."

"Damn little devil, how much does he want to sell the pants Juanjuan is wearing?" Liu Linna gritted her teeth in anger. Everyone knows that buying pants is not as cost-effective as buying cloth to make pants.

Juanjuan is her eldest daughter, a little girl under ten years old. Making a pair of pants for her requires at least three feet of fabric.

"Taijun said... The Japanese said they won't sell it for less than four yuan. Sister Liu, think about it carefully." Xue Ming held out four fingers.

The air became quiet, and the four eldest sisters were all thinking about whether it was a good deal. In fact, Xue Ming had already figured it out for them.

Fabrics are in short supply these days, and each person is only given two feet of cloth stamps per quarter. The cheapest white cotton costs 30 cents per foot, and the most expensive khaki costs 80 cents per foot.

Going to a department store to buy three feet of cotton cloth requires a three-foot cloth ticket plus nine cents. Three feet of khaki costs a three-foot ticket plus two yuan and four cents. The key is that there are too few cloth tickets, and you can't buy cloth without a ticket.

A shirt in a department store costs six yuan, a pair of children's pants made of cotton costs three yuan, and an adult vest costs four yuan.

The material of urea pants is comparable to that of khaki cloth, and its waterproof and stain-proof properties are something that khaki cloth does not have, so urea pants that cost four yuan a pair are indeed not expensive.

"If it's three and a half dollars, I'll buy two. Brother Xue, go and say good things to Taijun." Liu Linna said through gritted back molars.

"Taijun said, we won't sell children's pants for less than four yuan, and we won't sell adult pants for less than six yuan." Xue Ming spread his hands with a look of helplessness.

He suppressed his laughter to prevent himself from laughing. The hundred urea bags in the space were all for free. Now he was going to make a fortune.

I can’t help but think of the jingle my grandma used to say in her previous life: big cadres, small cadres, everyone wears urea pants. There are white ones, blue ones, and those without members.

In the next 20 to 30 years, the country will not have the technology to produce fertilizers, and urea will be imported from Japan. Of course, urea bags will not be worn by ordinary people, and they will be divided up by the brigade cadres.

"You damn little devil, four yuan is four yuan. You bring the pants over first and I will give you the money. Juanjuan's pants can't be worn anymore." Liu Linna was so angry that she cursed.

"I want three pieces too. When will Brother Xue get the goods? Sister Daxia, Sister Dali, do you want them?" Li Wenjun gritted his teeth and placed the order.

"I'll discuss it with my guy after he gets off work. Brother Xue asked the little devil to leave two for me first." Shen Daxia didn't dare to make the decision without authorization.

Wang Li also expressed that she would discuss it with her husband. Xue Ming, who had already received five orders, said it was no problem and immediately rode his bicycle to the department store to call his sister to go home and use the sewing machine.

When Xue Ling heard that a pair of children's pants sold for four yuan, she was so frightened that she immediately followed her elder brother home to start work. She cut the urea bags with scissors as soon as the door was turned off and the light was opened.

The more Xue Ming thought about it, the more he felt that this deal was reliable. It was unrealistic to rely on Xue Ling alone to produce a hundred urea bags. He rode his bicycle to the school to find Zhao Xue to discuss expanding the pedal sewing machine team.