Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

This bamboo stick must be knocked on, otherwise I am sorry to the country and the party.

The women laughed almost at the same time when they heard Wan Feng's words, which was a kind of contemptuous laughter.

"Let's go, how much does it cost to make such a set of clothes?" A very wealthy woman said, as if the old lady is not bad for money.

It was not easy to see a rich woman in the 1980s. It is probably rare to see it in other places except the hotel, and it is no less cherished than a panda.

It is estimated that this woman has the highest status in this group, or that her man has the highest official position in this group.

"It's not very expensive. There are two styles of this suit, one is a normal style and the other is a thick style."

"What are ordinary and thickened?" someone asked.

"The ordinary style is a single piece, like the one worn by my godmother, this is the ordinary style. It's just a layer of cloth. The price is relatively cheaper. This set costs about twelve yuan."

This price can be regarded as very expensive. The price for a set of clothes in the store is usually around six yuan, and the highest price does not exceed seven yuan.

"Not expensive, not expensive." The rich woman took the lead in expressing her attitude.

"What about the thickened one?"

"The thicker type means that the size of the clothes is slightly enlarged, and there is a thick lining inside. It is easier to keep warm when you wear it in winter, but it is only limited to clothes. Pants do not. This style is more expensive because of the high cost. It's about six or seven."

It is natural to pay a price to think about beauty. A few decades later, women throwing hundreds of thousands and millions out for plastic surgery are not at all distressing.

Decades later, women don’t feel distressed when throwing money, and women now don’t feel distressed either.

"Make me a set of ordinary styles, a set of thick styles, a set of spring and autumn wear and a set of winter wear. This is my size and money." The rich woman first spoke and at the same time handed a piece of paper plus three pieces of unity .

"You don't need to look for it. The rest of the money will be spent on errands for Xiaobai's godson." The rich woman was very grand.

"I will also make two sets. These are my size and money."

"And mine..."

Wan Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "Aunts, wait a minute. We can only provide these colors. You can choose from dark red, egg blue, dark purple, light gray and sky blue."

"I want dark red and sky blue, sky blue for normal, dark red for thicker."

"I want egg blue and light gray, normal style..."

Wan Feng had been busy for an hour, and he was so busy that he finally sent the grandma away.

He received orders for 20 sets of clothes and 600 yuan in total.

This is the biggest sum of money he has dealt with since he was reborn.

Wanfeng doesn't plan to use his own defective fabrics for these clothes. Of course he needs to use the fabrics for such a high amount of money. If the textile factory can't buy them, he will buy the fabrics retailed in the store.

Most of the fabrics in the store are four cents by one foot.

Three meters of fabric for a set of clothes is enough. To calculate a set of clothes at four cents per square foot requires three yuan and six yuan for fabrics. Even five yuan for the processing fee is enough, and twenty sets of clothes are only a hundred yuan. , He still has a surplus of five hundred yuan.

"Godmother, wait for me to give you a thicker set of clothes. In the future, we have any new styles of clothes. You can wear them and walk in front of your sisters. If you wear clothes, you will be given advertising fees for free. ."

Bai Liyun was full of joy, but couldn't think of such a good thing, advertising expenses? This word seems to have never been heard.

When I was about to say something, I saw Hua'er rushing in in a panic. After scanning Wanfeng, he went into the back room without saying anything.

"The dead girl doesn't say hello when Xiao Wan is here, oh, it's all off work! I'm going to cook, son don't leave, godmother make something delicious for you to eat."

"Godmother, you don't have to do anything, just make everyday meals. Godfather told me that he won't be back at noon. If you copy a three-faced sister Hua'er to work, it will be too late."

"I'm done with the meal, so I can copy two side dishes, and wait for the kung fu godmother to make something delicious."

After speaking, he went to the stove.

Bailiyuncai was copied very quickly, two side dishes were copied in more than ten minutes, a tomato and egg, a green pepper potato chip and a few pieces of shredded pork inside. The rice is the kind of rice mixed with yellow rice.

"I'm going to ask the dead girl to eat."

Bai Liyun got up in the back room and heard her voice in less than a minute: "Bad girl, where did you get such a pair of pants to wear? The buttocks are all strangled, it's not hard to die, so quickly take it off for me , I have to kill you if I wear it out."

"I bought it with money, why should I take it off? Many sisters in our factory bought it." Hua'er retorted.

"If you don't know how to work hard all day long, you will know that it is stinky."

"What's wrong with my young and stinky? You don't know how stinky, your godson gave you a set of clothes, why would you put it on immediately and go out? Isn't that stinky?"

Wan Feng, who was drinking water, almost squirted out a mouthful of water, what a sharp mouth!

The door of the back room slammed open, and the flowers were pulled out by Bai Liyun's collar.

"You let your **** brother see what it is?"

Hua'er stretched out her hand to cover her ass: "Mom, he is an outsider."

"He's mom's godson, what kind of outsider? Son, come and see, see what pants your **** sister bought?"

Wan Feng smiled bitterly: "Godmother~www.ltnovel.com~ These pants are made by us. I have watched them many times."

"Huh! Is this what you did?"

Hua'er immediately became energetic when she heard it, and stopped covering her **** with her hands and snarled at Bai Liyun: "What else are you talking about this time?"

Bai Liyun thought for a while and asked in disbelief: "You really did it?"

"Sister Hua'er, is it a woman in her thirties who carries a bag and sells it at the door of your factory? Two yuan a piece?"

Huaer nodded: "Well, there is another guy watching the wind."

"That's right, we made a total of 18 articles."

"Yes, that's 18 items. They were all bought by our factory's female workers. I got one when I was better." Hua'er looked proud when she said this.

After speaking, he turned around on the ground: "Does it look good?"

Bai Liyun's face pulled the old man.

"Of course it looks good. It doesn't look good at what we do. I designed these pants to fully show your youthful beauty."

Huaer deliberately leaned in front of Bai Liyun: "Have you heard? This is called showing youthful beauty!"

"It looks like a bare butt, what's so good about it."

Wan Feng believes that it is necessary to teach Bai Liyun a political lesson.

"Godmother, you have to change this concept. The country is about to reform and open up, and the concept in people's minds should also change. If you don't change it, you won't be able to accept many new things in two years."

"Hey, how can your tone be the same as your godfather."

"Isn't this like a family?"

"It's your little devil who can talk, this dead girl will kill me as soon as the weather is dead."

Hua'er snorted and went into the back room.

"Eat! Fuck me off after dinner!" Bai Liyun shouted at the back room.