Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wanfeng’s new home is also very popular now, and there are more than 30 women here who can’t even think about it.

Wan Feng hired a retired pot worker from the usual brigade to burn the boiler, and the temperature in the house was kept at about 22 degrees. This temperature was completely unnecessary for extra clothes.

The girls almost wore some sweaters, showing scenery that was not commensurate with the season outside.

After coming from Luan Ying to make pants, Luan Feng specializes in making clothes, now mainly making sportswear and ski shirts.

The women's volleyball championship is not only undissipated but also expanding under the strong publicity of the country, so sportswear continues to sell well.

"Erman, your belly seems to be a lot bigger, and so is Laneige."

"I'm afraid it's been three months."

The newly married Li Erman and Laneige became the targets of everyone's humor.

"You can do it, we have only been married for three months?" Laneige was silent, but Li Erman began to fight back.

"Cut, who knows if you have made it in advance? If it is five months in advance, it might be five months in advance." How could this situation be missing Luan Feng, and the identity of the factory director would not make her shut up.

"Director, I heard that you didn't seem to go home to sleep one night two days ago. Didn't you also go early?" Li Erman's counterattack was quite sharp.

"If this is in advance, I am afraid it will be several years in advance." Laneige finally showed the blade and started to make up.

It is true that Luan Feng didn't go back to bed one night and one night two days ago. The girls who were sleeping in her house almost went to post a missing person notice in the middle of the night.

Luan Feng didn't panic at all: "I'm going to take care of my partner. He has a fever and I take care of him is not justified!"

"You didn't complain when he had a fever?"

Luan Feng stood up and touched Li Erman's stomach: "Let me check how many months it has been."

Li Erman doesn't look at people being hot, but she has a fatal weakness. If anyone squeaks her hand a few times, she feels soft like noodles.

Therefore, Li Erman once again became noodles: "I'll take it, I'll sue for mercy."

Luan Feng stopped then: "Fight with me!"

Wan Feng walked into the gate at this moment.

"The one who made a fuss in your house... ah, the one with a fever is back." A girl almost said what was in her heart.

Wan Feng came back for dinner.

Two very clean housewives in our team were hired by Wan Feng to cook for the people in the clothing factory, each with a monthly salary of 25 yuan.

A total of 33 people, including Wan Feng, ate, no matter how they had to cook for two.

Wanfeng stores a large amount of cabbage, potatoes, radishes and green onions in the super large vegetable cellar behind his house, and he can only eat these things in winter.

Fortunately, there were still some celery and garlic sprouts out of the squad's greenhouse this winter, and it could be improved every few times.

As for the staple food, corn flour and white flour rice are rotated.

White flour rice is mainly bought through food stamps bought on the black market. He can't buy that much amount of white flour every day, and there is no problem in eating every meal.

These employees eat 30 cents a day for meals, usually steamed buns and vegetable soup in the morning, and boiled dishes at noon and evening. The staple food is corn cake polenta or rice porridge.

Although there is no meat, the oil and water are not light. In autumn, Wanfeng harvested a lot of soybeans at the back of Wa and exchanged hundreds of catties of soybean oil at Cuitun Oil Factory.

Generally speaking, their food is quite good, at least few of them can catch up with them.

Today’s noon cornmeal radish soup and stir-fried celery.

Wan Feng took a cake and filled a bowl of soup, squatted at the door and drank.

He doesn't like celery very much.

The two masters of cooking, Fu Wanfeng, are still very satisfied. The dishes are delicious and the house is clean and completely worthy of his 25 yuan a month's salary.

Employees in the garment factory also have lunch after get off work.

Luan Feng also squatted beside Wanfeng with a bowl of soup and a pan. Is it true that a family does not enter the house, and she does not like to eat celery.

"There is not much rayon, do you want to buy more?"

"Did I not bring the artificial cotton that the clothing factory gave us the other day?"

Luan Feng shook his head.

After Wanfeng bought the artificial cotton quilt imported by the quilt factory last year, they were not going to reproduce rayon-related products, but after seeing the ski shirts produced by Wanfeng, the director of the quilt factory Liu Lanyu also decided to produce ski shirts. Therefore, They started to enter artificial cotton again.

Wan Feng entrusted them to purchase a batch of artificial cotton on his behalf. The initial purchase was 3,000 meters.

Wan Feng thought that this batch of artificial cotton had arrived long ago, but unexpectedly it hadn't come yet.

They are really procrastinating.

"When I go to remind you, I will enter the twelfth lunar month if I don't come again."

After the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Guangdong’s ski shirts will stop buying. In the Bohai region, it will be almost the same after the winter is over. Who will buy ski shirts again?

Longjiang can be sold for a while.

After eating, these girls have an hour to rest. They can sleep and make trouble. It is not a problem if they are willing to work in the workshop.

The sky started to snow, and the snow should not be small depending on the size of the flakes.

Now Wanfeng doesn't like snow very much, especially heavy snow.

Too much snow will cause traffic to stagnate, and the development of this team is not a good thing.

The market is currently in the development stage and it is the time when the Twelfth Lunar Gate has the most purchases. If the road is closed for a few days at this time, the impact on the market will be huge.

But he has nothing to do. He doesn't have the magical power to call the wind and rain, so he can only stare at the sky in a daze.

If it weren't for him, Jiang Ming, this guy might be in the lofty mountains of Longjiang and Sahuan with Lao Jin now, those pheasant rabbits and so on are running around with their heads.

Ok! and many more!

rabbit!

There are rabbits in Nandashan. If there is a heavy snowfall today, is it possible to set rabbits tomorrow?

Yes, go with the rabbit and improve your life.

Wan Feng got up and ran to the machinery factory to find the thin wire.

I found a bundle of iron wires that were as thick as a needle, and used wood to cut the rust on them one by one to make a rabbit set.

The heavy snow was really not small, one afternoon plus one night, and the next morning, the snow was three or four inches thick.

Nanda Mountain is about 200 meters above sea level, which is a bit shorter than Pingshan, but it covers an area of ​​tens of miles in a small area.

Only a few scattered villages around ~www.ltnovel.com~ are the only relatively well-preserved forests in the Warrior Commune.

Because it is well preserved, there are still pheasants and rabbits in the mountains.

In the morning, after the snow stopped, Wanfeng went up the mountain. The roads were covered with snow-covered motorcycles and couldn't ride up the mountain with two legs.

When I walked to Xiaoshutun, I walked south from Xiaoshutun through a piece of land one mile wide to the foot of Nanda Mountain.

Xinxue radiated a brilliant light in the sun, and the surface of the snow was like a piece of pure white paper without any pen and ink.

Wan Feng's foot incarnation pen Feng left his mark on this white paper.

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