Song Shifeng's 1991

Song Shifeng woke up in shock,

Song Shifeng woke up with a fright, only to find that he was sweating all over his face when he woke up.

What's wrong with me?So you will have this kind of dream?I go to rub Yan Dong?am I crazy?I also dreamed that Yan Dong hugged me and thought...

He plucked his hair crazily, what the hell happened to me?He can still feel that secret throbbing now, as if his whole body is eager to stick to the other person's body, the comfort from the depths of his heart makes him want to shudder.

Could it be that I am crazy...

It must be crazy, crazy.

He frantically solved the inventory for himself, but at the last critical moment, Yan Dong's suppressed face in his dream turned out to be in front of him, and then he shivered, feeling that his whole body was empty.

Song Shifeng was in a state of disarray, he faintly realized that something was wrong, something was wrong with him, a big problem that could kill people.

"Hey, where are you going?" Yan Dong stopped Song Shifeng who was leaving in a hurry.

"Go to work." Song Shifeng was holding a handbag in one hand and sunglasses in the other, as coquettish as if he had just hit a crowing cock.

"Isn't today Sunday?" Yan Dong looked at him, "Didn't we agree to visit the factory?"

Song Shifeng rested his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes, how could grandma forget this.

Yan Dong has been tossing the goods for a year, and now he has experience in doing business, so he wants to use the money in his hand to set up a factory.It took him a long time to investigate before he found a small garment factory, which was located in the southernmost part of the county, just opposite to them, quite a distance away.There are [-] to [-] machines in the factory, and more than [-] people. They have been engaged in the business of wedding dresses, and there are ready-made sales.The reason why the factory was transferred was because the boss's son had settled down in the United States and had a child, and he wanted to take his mother out to take care of the child.By the way, the boss of this factory is an old woman who has been widowed for many years.

Song Shifeng originally wanted to hide for a day, but his heart was disturbed, and when he looked at Yan Dong, his whole body became hairy.But now that I have promised everything, I can only bite the bullet.No, he has to change his clothes first.

When I came out, I didn’t have any bags or sunglasses in my hand, and my hair was put down to cover my forehead, and my clothes were changed into a white shirt and black trousers. They were clean and tidy, and the boss’s prestige disappeared completely.Today he is a supporting role, and a supporting role must have the self-consciousness of a supporting role, and cannot take away the glory of the leading role.

Song Shifeng was driving, but Yan Dong was supposed to sit in the co-pilot, but he pushed him into the back seat. He pretended to be his driver today and played drums for him.In fact, being too close made him uneasy and afraid of a car accident.

Yan Dong felt that there was something wrong with this person today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, it was just weird.

"Do you have a toothache?"

"You have a toothache."

"Or is it because you feel sorry for committing a crime?"

"I don't have a heart attack."

"Oh, that's the pimples on my face."

"You just have acne, Yan Dong, you're sick, so you can't hope for me to heal?" Well, now I'm not restless anymore, I'm so angry that I almost blow my beard and stare.

"It's much more normal now." Yan Dong leaned on the back of the chair and smiled.

"Sick!" Song Shifeng couldn't help but also laughed.

When the car drove to the place, the director Wu was already waiting at the door.

Song Shifeng stopped the car, got out of the car quickly, and went to open the door for Yan Dong.

Yan Dong smiled and nodded at him, and whispered, "Just be a monster."

Song Shifeng gave him a hasty look.

When he got closer, he realized that this factory was different from the strong woman he had imagined. Director Wu was very simple, with a white cotton shirt and dark brown wide-leg pants, a pair of black cloth shoes with snow-white piping under his feet, and short hair trimmed to his ears. Neatly tucked behind the ears, like an ordinary capable old lady at home, without the stance of a strong woman at all.

But after getting in touch with her, I found out that this person just didn't put on the stance of a strong woman outside, and the strength in her ass was even more so that people dare not underestimate her.

They visited the factory first, Yan Dong had already been there, but Song Shifeng was the first to come back, and he was very interested in seeing it.It's a pity that I haven't read it much, I have already read it, it is really small.It is much smaller than the shoe factory they went back to last time, and the typical workshop is a workshop where you can see everything when you go around.

"Director Wu, I sincerely want to transfer to your factory, so please give me a real price."

"I can see that I can't come back if I'm not sincere. Don't look down on my factory, it's all about everything. Factory manager Yan can produce and sell money after taking over. He must have picked up a hen that lays eggs and waited. It’s enough to make money. By the way, I will also dump the fabric and accessories in the warehouse for you later, don’t worry, I will never let you suffer.” Director Wu praised the factory first, and then said, “A basket of Pack it for you, don’t ask for more, 20.”

"It's expensive." Yan Dong said unhurriedly, "Director Wu, your factory is rented, and the rent is 2 yuan for ten years, and it will expire in three years, which means that I only need to pay the rent. 6000 yuan; the 25 machines are all old, the brand new one is 25, and the 8 machines are [-]. The depreciation is also a lot of expenses, and I counted it as a lot of [-]. The materials in the warehouse are worth some money, but No more than [-]. Workers are not property, so even if I don’t have them, I can recruit them. The most valuable thing is your sales. In fact, I also have sales, but no one wants to make a lot of money, right? So I will give you [-]. So The calculation is [-] yuan, you see, I am young and give me a change, [-] yuan, what do you think?"

"Director Yan, that's not how the price is calculated." Director Wu, who was slashed by more than half of the price, smiled, not at all angry. I can recruit, but why do you still want to buy my factory? Wouldn’t it be better to run one yourself?”

Yan Dong smiled and said nothing.

Director Wu went on to say, "Director Yan, I know you think it's expensive, but it's definitely worth the money. You can blow the cowhide casually, and it won't look good if it's broken."

"Well, let me tell the truth, in fact, I just want to save trouble, and I am too lazy to deal with each item." Yan Dong took a step back, "Well, I will add [-] to you to save my trouble, [-], you What do you see?"

"The things you save are not something you can buy back with 9000 yuan." Director Wu continued with a smile and said, "You have to run away from land leasing, and the industrial and commercial taxes will be delayed for a month or two. Said, you have to beware of being cheated, I am familiar with the way here, you don’t have to worry about it at all. The most worry-free thing is the workers. Workers can be recruited as human beings, but skilled craftsmen are not so easy to find, and they are skilled workers who cooperate with each other tacitly. Work. I have been working here for at least three years, and you can produce without delay if you take over, which will save you a lot of money invisibly."

The two of them came and went, one asking for a lot of money and the other paying back the money on the spot. In the end, they negotiated 13 yuan, which made Song Shifeng call it amazing.

The bargaining price is fierce, and the asking price is even more powerful.There is no room for him to beat the side drum.

Coming out of the factory, Song Shifeng finally asked his doubts, "Is it worth 13 yuan for such a small factory?"

"It's worth it." Yan Dong smiled, "The market for wedding dresses is huge, and this factory has a mature set of processes and workers, so it's a profitable business."

"That's true." Song Shifeng said while driving, "After you pick it up, you can ask Yang Jiabao to design a few new ones for you, such as western-style wedding dresses, which are guaranteed to look good. But you have to pay for it."

"Then protect your subordinates?"

"Nonsense, if I don't protect my people, who will I protect?"

Yan Dong liked it, but he had no choice but to acquiesce silently.

"Hey, to be honest, 13, do you have enough money?"

"It's about the same."

"Not enough words." He looked forward, "If I say you sell the goods, it's fine. It's not a big deal to set up a garment factory."

"It's going to come to fruition after all. It's impossible to always have ultra-low prices for me to bargain. It's better to start early than late." Yan Dong gave a vague reason.In fact, I just don’t want to run away. I drive a big car all over the world, and I can’t see him for a month. He wants to be with him, even if it’s just to live under the same roof, talk and have a meal. With him, he feels like he has a home. .No one knows when Song Shifeng suddenly quit his job and wants to go home, or suddenly finds a girlfriend and wants to get married. He really doesn't have much time, so he wants to cherish it.

Just now there is a clothing factory close to his magazine business, and he feels that this must be a gift from God, and he must take it down.

"Then what are you going to do about the dumping of goods now? There are also big carts."

"There are San Gangzi, I will take care of it first, let's see and talk."

As soon as they entered the town, the two parted ways. Yan Dong went to see his goods, and Song Shifeng went directly to the mine, arguing with Zhang Aiguo for a long time, and he didn't know what his hobby was.

In the evening, as soon as Yan Dong entered the door, he saw a table of good wine and food in front of Song Shifeng, as if waiting for him to take a seat. By the way, Rhubarb was also there.Song Shifeng specially placed his basin in front of it, and the meat and bones inside were piled up.

"What's so grand about this?"

"Congratulations that you are going to be the factory director, and you have taken another step forward, Factory Director Yan." Song Shifeng raised his glass, "Go one."

Yan Dong smiled softly, "Thank you."

"This is for you." Song Shifeng pushed two bundles of banknotes in front of him, "Don't tell me that there is no shortage of money, there are plenty of places to use money to open factories."

"Thank you." Yan Dong lowered his eyes, his voice softened a bit. "Thank you!" Come on, eat. "After finishing the form, Song Shifeng began to feast on big pieces. He came back very late today, and starved to death waiting for him.

Yan Dong looked at him for a long time without moving, until Song Shifeng raised his head and frowned at him, then raised his chopsticks and started eating.In fact, he has already eaten outside, but he thinks he can eat another cow now.

Song Shifeng was full after eating and drinking, and he drank more than half of a bottle of wine, feeling smoky, comfortable and relaxed.

Yan Dong, Yan Dong is not drunk. Everyone gets drunk. He didn't drink much, but seeing Song Shifeng's trusting and self-satisfied appearance, he felt drunk.

That's it, two people, two bowls, two wine glasses, a pair... good friends.

"Hey, it's so late, wash up and go to sleep." Song Shifeng stood up slowly, went back to the house to get his clothes, and walked into the bathroom slowly.

"Yan Dong, why is the light bulb broken? Remember to fix it tomorrow." Song Shifeng yelled inside, and then there was the sound of water, which seemed to flow into Yan Dong's heart like a splash.

Yan Dong sat there, motionless, but his ears involuntarily perked up, every sound in the bathroom seemed to be magnified countless times, and Nan Feng's deep waist seemed to appear before his eyes.

He felt like a bastard, a dirty big bastard, Song Shifeng treated him so well, but he missed him, he was such a bastard.

Song Shifeng, who was missed by Xiao, came out soon. He had already changed into a nightgown. It was a flirty silk nightgown, wrapped around his body with a thin layer, slippery and smooth. The skirt of the skirt that was about to escape revealed the beauty of the curve of the waist, which made people want to touch it for no reason.

I don't know why, but tonight I was extraordinarily distracted, Yan Dong spent all his strength to restrain his restless heart, and make himself look like a good friend should be.

"It's not hot enough to wear a skirt, so you can flirt." He scolded with a smile.

"It's beautiful." Song Shifeng turned around in front of him, "I just bought it, the latest model, it feels great, you can touch it." After speaking, he leaned in front of him and asked him to touch the clothes, maybe he was too relaxed after drinking , Completely forget about the troubles of the morning.

Yan Dong subconsciously clenched his fists, almost unable to restrain himself, he stared at the corner of the clothes in front of him, opened his mouth with difficulty, "Don't blame me if you want to catch a cold, don't go back to the house yet!"

Song Shifeng wrinkled his nose and complained dissatisfiedly, "I have no vision." Then he sauntered back to the room with his dirty clothes.

Yan Dong's tense muscles instantly loosened, not without regrets, but he felt that he still had to be a human being.

In just a short while, his body was already covered in sweat, and he had no choice but to take a shower even though he hadn't planned to take a bath.

There is no light in the bathroom, only the light from the courtyard comes in through the gap, which is dimly lit.He didn't know what he stepped on when he stepped in, it was a soft mass, and he picked it up to find that it was a pair of white briefs.

He let go of his hand in an instant, and the white trousers fell into the puddle on the ground again, and was instantly covered with water.

Yan Dong was stunned, his heart was beating like a drum, his eyes were fixed on that little thing for a moment, even though the room was so dark, he could clearly see it getting wet, dirty, followed by blood All flock to the unspeakable place.

He finally couldn't resist the temptation in front of him.

The water splashed down from the nozzle, covering up the small movement in the small bathroom, making everything hazy.

Holding the ball of fabric with one hand, and moving quickly with the other, he felt as if his Adam's apple was about to be torn in two, half laughing and half indulging, joy and self-blame coexisted.

He didn't know when the water stopped, and his movements became faster and faster, and finally raised his head high, and couldn't help letting out a very depressed sigh.

"Hey!" Song Shifeng, who thought there was no one in the bathroom, bumped in blindfolded and plunged into a wet chest.

Yan Dong subconsciously tightened his arms, and hugged Song Shifeng, who was about to fall out again, in his arms. After hugging him, he remembered what he was doing just now, and immediately blushed and hurriedly let go.

What could be more embarrassing than being caught on the spot like this?Yan Dong's mind is already in a mess, it's not enough.

"There's no water, why are you still here?" Song Shifeng stood up, rubbed his sore nose, and muttered complainingly, "Don't make a sound, who are you scaring?"

"What's the matter?" He tried his best to make his voice look normal, but there was still an unknown desire.

"I made you forget about it." Song Shifeng lowered his head and searched, "Have you seen me..." He suddenly realized something, let's not talk about the underwear, what's more terrible is the serious two in front of him Big bare legs, this man is still naked!

"It's okay!" Song Shifeng ran out as if fleeing, and locked himself in the room with a bang.As soon as he entered the room, he slapped himself on the head, why are you running, are all men dead if you look at it?You don't have a ghost in your heart!

Yan Dong, who was still in the bathroom, watched people come and go in a daze, sweating all over, but still clenched the bottom of his trousers, laughing at him as a sanctimonious hypocrite like evidence of guilt;

I'm a bastard and a hypocrite, he scolded himself secretly, but he still couldn't help recalling the feeling just now, it was just as he said, it was great.

The author says:

The order will be updated tomorrow, the child is busy during the day and the computer is in the evening, and the two will not move