Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

A standard pair of trousers normally uses a metre of fabric, and taller people need to exceed this size.

The cost of these fabrics of Wanfeng has been calculated last time. Each foot is about 1 cent. The normal cost of such a pair of trousers is four cents and two and three cents, plus 30 cents for the cutting and processing and other expenses, a pair of trousers. The cost came out: 80 cents.

The cost of children’s clothes is roughly the same, but because the sewing of the clothes is a bit more troublesome than trousers, a processing fee of one dime is added, and the cost of such a piece of clothing is nine cents.

This is how Wanfeng calculated the cost of these clothes.

Most of these finished pants are women's trousers with right-opening doors, and a few are men's trousers.

In fact, Wan Feng originally wanted to suggest Luan Feng to cut women’s trousers a little thinner so as to show the graceful curves of women’s hips, but then I thought about the era when society was still struggling with the buttocks, let alone the 1980s. The bell-bottom jeans for a few years have been criticized for being too thin and stretchy, and this idea is gone.

"By the way, I almost forgot an important thing. I promised to give someone a set of clothes, and I will draw a pattern for you to make it."

While drawing, Wan Feng introduced: "The color should be dark red. We have this one. We need a small round neck."

"Wait!" Luan Fengai's interruption seemed to be impossible to correct.

"I remember the clothes made for your grandma last time were round necks, so why are they all round necks?"

"Do you think the other collars of the clothes worn by middle-aged women look good?"

Luan Feng refused to accept: "My mother didn't wear the round-necked clothes. I looked good."

Can this be the same?

"This man is the wife of a built leader. How can someone with an identity compare to a peasant? Listen carefully, don't interrupt all the time, lock the neckline with black edges, and close the waist a little bit. Here is the chest, heart, and lower abdomen. Embroider three small patterns, either round or diamond. Make sure that the two plackets are neatly arranged. Don't fasten the buttons with asymmetrical patterns. Also embroider two light-colored laces on the cuffs. The patterns should be simple and bright."

Wan Feng thought for a while and felt that there was nothing more to tell: "That's it, with a pair of black pants, huh? Where's the size?"

Wan Feng spent a long time in his pocket and finally took out a piece of paper and handed it to Luan Feng: "Do it well. People's circles are all people with identities. If they open the market, one piece of their clothes is very valuable, the lowest one. You can also make three of them."

Luan Feng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Fake!" Wan Feng answered grimly.

Luan Feng rolled his eyes.

Luan Feng and Jiang Min had to rush to make some clothes, and Wan Feng decided to come and get them tomorrow morning.

Wan Feng didn't know when Luan Feng and Jiang Min were busy at night. Anyway, when he went to Luan Feng's house to pick up the clothes in the morning, the goods didn't get up for an unprecedented time. He and Jiang Min just lay on the kang in the same clothes, like two cats.

Wan Feng signaled Luan Feng's mother not to wake them up, but quietly took out the satchel that had been packed with clothes.

But Luan Feng chased it out as soon as he walked to the door.

"What are you doing out? Sleep at home for a while."

"I'm ready to sleep, I have packed all my clothes and pants. There are ten clothes and eighteen pants."

"When were you two busy last night?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

Wan Feng's black face: "From now on, you are not allowed to work more than ten at night. Didn't you tell you that women can't stay up late! Why can't you think about it?"

Luan Feng smiled: "Okay, I remember, a man is really long-winded."

Yang Hong drove a tractor full of red bricks from the direction of the brick and tile factory, and picked up Wan Feng in the car at the door of Luan Feng's house.

An hour later, Wan Feng got off the car in the residential area of ​​Xia Qiulong's house.

Came to Xia's house with a satchel on his back.

A large backpack with a dozen pairs of pants and ten pieces of clothing was quite heavy, and by the time Xia Qiulong's door was already sweating.

Sister Xia laughed when she saw Wanfeng coming in with a big bag on her back: "I thought there was a beggar. What do you carry on your back looks heavy."

"Clothes, didn't I agree to let you sell them. Now I have them. First, take a look at the workmanship and style."

Entering the house, Wan Feng took out the clothes and pants in his bag one by one.

"Is this made of the processed fabrics you bought from our factory?" Xin Li's eyes gleamed, as she asked, looking at the workmanship of these garments.

Wan Feng nodded.

"It's really good. I can't think that those cloths can make such clothes, especially the children's clothes are so beautiful, and the workmanship is also good. From this scorched edge, it can be seen that the people who make the clothes are very careful. These clothes are taken out. I should be able to sell it, but how can I sell it?"

"I'll take you today, and you can just watch it." This is not a problem.

"Then how much do these pants and clothes sell for?"

"It's two yuan."

"Two yuan?" Xia Sao didn't believe it.

Nowadays, most people wear clothes by buying cloth by themselves and making them in a garment shop. The cloth in the store is usually four cents and five cents a foot, plus the cloth ticket is usually five to six cents per foot, and a pair of trousers is three feet. The cloth is almost two yuan, and it will cost money for processing.

A pair of trousers in a garment shop in the city is much more expensive than in the countryside, and the processing fee is six cents.

Such a pair of pants will cost more than two yuan, and you will waste a lot of time.

No matter how you look at it, it is very appropriate to buy Wanfeng clothing.

"Where can I sell it?"

"Of course it is to find places with many people, the entrance of the store, the entrance of the market, or the entrance of the factory after get off work, but this thing is not too safe, maybe you will have the best care, and let Brother Xia sell it with you at first, at least his The name should take care of some things."

Xia Sao cleaned up the house and found a backpack from the house.

Wan Feng put his clothes in half and put them into two bags. He was really overwhelmed to carry it by himself. It was okay to walk, and if there was any accident, he couldn't run away.

After cleaning up, Xia Sao and her mother-in-law said hello and they left the house.

The two went all the way north to the entrance of the Second Department Store.

It's around 8:30 in the morning. At this time, there are probably more people in front of the department store, and there are not many people in the vegetable market now.

"You stay away from me~www.ltnovel.com~ just watch me sell it, concentrate on learning."

Xia Sao nodded and stood under a tree three or four meters away behind Wanfeng, like a stroller.

Standing on the side of the road, Wan Feng took out a pair of women's trousers from his bag and held it in his hand. When he passed a woman in front of him, he whispered: "Sister, do you want pants? Two yuan a piece."

The woman seemed to be taken aback by Wan Feng. She glanced at Wan Feng as if she was crazy and hurried away with the pants in his hand.

If one fails, ask the next one. How can you do business without giving up your face?

"Do you want pants? Men's trousers, women's trousers, children's clothes are two yuan a piece.

Wan Feng asked tirelessly, but after asking seven or eight people, no one had a conversation with him.

Sister Xia couldn't help being discouraged when she saw it. It's not expensive for two yuan each. Why can't she sell it?

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