Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Tang Zhuang also had this question. When he reached the finish line, he saw Wan Feng's face and heart beat, as if what he had just experienced was not a 3,000-meter long run but a walk.

　　 "This is the level of your sports school? It's not very good."

　　 Wanfeng passed in front of Tangzhuang, leaving a fluttering sentence behind him.

　　 Tangzhuang faced Wan Feng's back and his eyes fired.

　　 Wan Feng stopped when he passed the rostrum and looked at Zhang Xushao provocatively for a few seconds.

　　You didn’t mean that someone from your sports school can just pull out one and throw Laozi around. Does your face hurt this time?

　　 Wanfeng walked back to the location of Jiangwei School with his head high.

　　 Zhang Xushao's face is so ugly and ugly, how can he not know that Wan Feng is demonstrating to him?

　　 I didn't expect that the student who left him a bad impression on the first meeting turned out to be a long-distance running genius, and smashed all the members of his school.

　　 This time I feel embarrassed.

　　 This guy is the lowest national champion if he is trained properly!

　　 Zhang Xushao unexpectedly had such a thought in her heart, but when Wan Feng looked at him provocatively, this thought immediately disappeared.

　　 You can run no matter how powerful you are. I won’t look for you. The way you become a national champion is blocked by me!

　　 Zhang Xushao was cruel, but no matter how he knew he would definitely not go even if he was looking for Wanfeng.

　　 Wanfeng didn't want to be a national champion, so he returned to the school and sat on the table.

　　 Luan Feng took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his sweat on Wan Feng with a hippy smile. Wan Feng glared back at him.

　　 "Xu Bin! Go and accept the award for me."

　　 Xu Bin went to accept the award with a proud face. When passing by Li Guang, he deliberately said: "We are the first in total score, are you jealous?"

　　 Li Guang's face turned purple.

　　 The poorest brigade of the Warriors Commune actually got the first overall score in the elementary school group. Where is the reason for this?

　　 "Are you still running five kilometers?" Li Yi asked Wanfeng, if the five kilometers Wanfeng did not participate in all the events of Jiangwei School, it would be declared over. The students could move freely, and they would go home after the opening and closing ceremonies.

　　 Wanfeng shook his head: "I won't run anymore, my goal has been achieved, and there is no point in running again."

　　 This decision was made immediately after the 3,000-meter run.

　　 Slap on the face once, and the effect of another hit will not be much better than the first time. He won't be able to get that wrong. If he has time to buy a popsicle, he can still earn three cents.

　　 Hearing that Wanfeng did not participate in the five-kilometer race, Li Yi began to organize students to pack their things and retreat after the closing ceremony.

　　 The two-day sports meeting finally came to an end. As soon as the closing ceremony was over, Jiangwei School returned to Jiangwei with a certificate of the top score in the primary school group.

　　 Li Yi said a few words briefly and announced his dissolution.

　　 Wanfeng came down from the mountain with Xu Bin, Jiang Jun, and Luan Feng. Wanfeng didn't go in when he passed Xu Bin's house. Xu Meilin bit her fingers and looked at him with a stomachache.

　　 In fact, he really wanted to bring two popsicles back to her, but he couldn't bring them back.

　　 After crossing the small river by the village of Xiaoshutun, Jiang Jun also bid them farewell and set foot on the path leading to the Waqian team.

　　 Wan Feng and Luan Feng are left now.

　　 "How much did you make this afternoon?"

　　 "Guess?" Luan Feng asked playfully.

　　 "Four yuan?"

　　 "You guessed it right away, it's not fun at all." Luan Feng pouted and muttered, but she was elated when she turned her face.

　　 "A total of 430 pieces were sold, and I earned four yuan and three cents plus two yuan in the morning. I can buy a new set of clothes."

　　Women are all like this, and when they have money, they show off their dress up and go out to attract bees and butterflies.

　　 "May I make one for you too?"

　　 Wanfeng didn’t understand, "Make me one? Why?"

　　 "Isn't you forcing me to make this money? I'm grateful for making one for you."

　　 "Pull it down, you should keep the money. I don't care much about wearing clothes, as long as it's not just my butt."

　　 Luan Feng blushed inexplicably when Wan Feng said that he had bare buttocks.

　　 "I have more than six yuan now, and I can buy more than ten feet of cloth. It should be enough to make a set and one piece." Luan Fengwu was still looking forward to it.

　　 "Do you have a cloth ticket?"

"No."

　　 "Your ideal is equal to fantasy, there is no use for a bird."

　　 "Who said that I don't have anyone else? I remember that my sister has it, but if I go and ask for some, I won't have it."

　　 Wanfeng heard that Luan Feng's sister came out again, so she had to look away quickly, otherwise this guy would pester him to take her to her sister's house again.

　　 "Do you know how to make clothes?"

　　 Luan Feng shook his head: "No, but I can make insoles."

　　 What's the use of this? Insoles cannot be worn as clothes.

　　 Wanfeng thought for a while: "Then do you like making clothes?"

　　 "Like it! I always like to make clothes, and I often fantasize about making some novel styles by myself."

　　 Does this product still have the qualifications to be a fashion designer? It doesn't look like it! If Luan Feng is the material of a fashion designer, Wan Feng would rather believe that she has a future in learning wrestling.

　　 "Is there anyone in the Wahou team who can make clothes?"

　　 Luan Feng shook his head again: "No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You said I sent you to a garment shop to make clothes, how about when you learn to open a garment shop by yourself?”

　　 The place where clothes were made was called a garment shop in the north.

　　 Since Luan Feng likes to make clothes, let her learn how to make clothes and open a clothing factory in the future.

　　 Wanfeng remembers that in two years, some chemical fiber production lines imported from the West will completely solve the shortage of domestic fabrics. People also begin to have higher requirements for dressing. The clothing processing industry will be booming for a long time.

After 　　If the brick and tile factory can make a profit, it won’t be a big deal to open a garment factory next year. Why not just buy a few sewing machines?

　　 As for cloth tickets, you can go to the four villages and eight miles to collect them. Anyway, many people's cloth tickets can't be wasted at all.

　　 At that time, most of the cloth tickets were based on the hair of the country, ranging from a few feet to more than a dozen feet per person a year, but most rural families could hardly use these cloth tickets because they didn't have the money to buy them.

　　 So this is an amazing number.

　　 If they open a clothing factory and spend money to collect cloth tickets to solve the problem of the source of fabrics, it is also an extra income for those families whose cloth tickets are useless. This is a win-win situation.

　　 "Okay, okay!" Luan Feng jumped up and down with joy, and if there were wings under his ribs, he would fly into the sky.

　　 "Where can I go to study?" Luan Feng was so happy that he fell into anguish without holding the *** bell.

　　 This doesn't seem to be a problem. The Gushan Commune's trade warehouse and the supply and marketing agency have clothes making. Wouldn't it be over if you went to visit a master?

　　 As for whether they accept disciples or not, it is not difficult.

　　 Money can make ghosts go around, Wan Feng doesn't think this is a difficult thing, he doesn't believe anyone can get along with money.