There were more than ninety students in the senior year of high school, nearly sixty of whom were girls, and all of them were learning sewing.

The school's sewing practice department has fifteen sewing machines, with an average of four interns per machine. It would be a good idea to let them do the OEM work. I would just pay them the labor fee. This way, they can make money while doing their internship, without any delays, and his production would be greatly increased.

Originally, Wan Feng wanted to influence other girls to join his garment factory little by little. When these girls saw that they could make money by making clothes, they would definitely join, and the scale of the garment factory would gradually expand.

But now with these conditions, it seems that the garment factory has suddenly reached a certain scale.

This is a win-win situation.

Moreover, these students tasted the sweetness of working in his garment factory, so they naturally joined his factory as soon as they graduated, saving him the trouble of recruiting workers.

All these family assets will be left to Zhang Xuan in the future. I hope that from now on Zhang Xuan can become another woman.

Wan Feng looked at Zhang Xuan and couldn't help but think of Zhang Xuan's ending in his previous life.

I will help you graduate from high school. If after I lay the foundation for you you still go back to the same path as your previous life, then there is nothing I can do.

With this woman's intelligence, Wan Feng believed that as long as she followed the right path, she could become a wealthy woman, not a millionaire, but at least becoming quite wealthy should not be a problem.

Zhang Xuan didn't know what Wan Feng was thinking, but her face turned red as she saw Wan Feng staring at her.

"Does it look good?"

Wan Feng nodded: "It looks good!"

This is not flattery, Zhang Xuan is indeed good-looking.

This sound was so beautiful that Zhang Xuan's eyes were about to drip like a fountain, and he looked very emotional.

"There's a fly on your head." Wan Feng quickly changed the subject. The woman looked like she was about to pounce on him, just like the heroines in later online novels whose IQs were comparable to those of Africans.

Zhang Xuan remained unmoved: "Where do the flies come from now?"

Wan Feng swallowed the last bite of steamed bun and rubbed his stomach twice.

"Aren't you going to buy a TV? Why don't we go buy it after dinner?"

"Why?"

"It's so boring to be at home on vacation. Can I take a look first? Besides, if you buy it today, you don't have to rush to buy it again when you come back on the 1st."

Come to think of it, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong. Zhang Xuan's house doesn't seem to have a TV. I didn't see that thing the last time I went to her house.

"Does your dad know how to work a TV antenna? What can you watch without one?"

"Of course my dad can tinker with it, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Okay, let's go buy a TV. You don't have one at home, so I'll buy you one too. As we agreed, this TV isn't free; it will be deducted from your dividends in the future."

Zhang Xuan smiled without saying anything and said, "I know you won't deduct it."

After dinner, the two left the restaurant and went into the department store.

From the time when those outdated Japanese televisions entered the Chinese market in 1980 to today, in more than three years, domestic black-and-white televisions have also ushered in a peak period, although most of them still use Japan's obsolete production lines.

There are now several domestically produced black-and-white TVs in the home appliance section of department stores, such as Panda, Kaige, Feiyue, etc.

At the end of 1983, the price of domestically produced black-and-white televisions was between 430 and 450 yuan.

After confirming that he didn't need a ticket, Wan Feng spent 900 yuan to buy two Panda TVs.

Zhang Xuan was speechless about Wan Feng's money. She didn't understand where this guy got so much money from. It was as if he had endless money to spend.

The department store did not have a door-to-door delivery service, but Wan Feng just paid a five-yuan bill and asked the home appliance department to use the rickshaw to deliver the two televisions to Zhang Xuan's home.

When Wan Feng saw Zhang Xuan's mother He Yanxia, ​​he felt something was wrong. Didn't he agree not to come to Zhang Xuan's house?

Why is this happening again?

Could it be that this evil woman has tricked me again?

Wan Feng looked at Zhang Xuan in confusion. Zhang Xuan looked solemn and calm, as if he had done nothing.

But there was an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

The fox's tail can no longer be hidden.

Is there anything else to say?

Wan Feng glared at Zhang Xuan fiercely.

Seeing Wan Feng glaring at her fiercely, Zhang Xuan finally laughed out loud. I laughed triumphantly, laughed triumphantly.

"Xiao Wan! You're here." He Yanxia had a good impression of Wan Feng, so she smiled brightly.

"Aunt! Hello!"

At this time, the young man on the tricycle moved the two TVs to the front door of the house, then left with the money given by Wan Feng.

He Yanxia lost her composure when she saw the two televisions.

Isn't it too early to offer a betrothal gift now? They're offering a betrothal gift without even finding a matchmaker? And why would they want two televisions as a betrothal gift? They should at least get a bicycle!

When her daughter and Wan Feng came to her house at the end of last month, she discovered something was wrong.

The way his daughter looked at Wan Feng was without any disguise, it was pure love.

Therefore, after Wan Feng left, He Yanxia had a frank talk with her daughter. She didn't want her daughter to fall in love at school.

Her daughter did not hide her love for Wan Feng's classmate from her. She told her about the entanglement between her and Wan Feng as if she was telling a story, especially the incident of the attack before the holiday, which made He Yanxia's heart beat fast.

In the end, the daughter told her with certainty that he was the one for her in this life and there would not be another man, and it was the same whether the mother agreed or not.

However, Zhang Xuan did not tell her that she was only one-sidedly interested, and Wan Feng did not express anything in that regard, as if he only treated her as an ordinary friend.

He Yanxia knew what kind of person her daughter was. Although she smiled all day long, she was a stubborn person at heart. No matter what anyone said, it would be useless if she wanted to do something.

Since her daughter was so determined, He Yanxia didn't plan to say anything.

But shouldn’t we hire a matchmaker first, and then the betrothal gifts will be given?

"Mom! Xiao Wan bought these two TVs. One is for me to take to the dormitory to watch TV, and this one was bought for me to entertain me because he was afraid I would be lonely at home."

That's not the case. I'm lending it to your family to watch. It's not for you alone. You'll have to pay for it later!

This means something completely different. Damn, I never thought this woman would even lie to her own mother!

He is worse than beasts!

There is a reason why this woman became a female hooligan in her previous generation.

After figuring it out, He Yanxia liked Wan Feng even more. This kid knows how to handle things.

"Xiao Wan, have you eaten? Auntie will come into the house and cook for you."

"Mom! You don't have to worry about it. We've already eaten. Wan Feng, how can we see the image on this TV?"

"Let my uncle make a TV antenna, and we'll be able to watch it after debugging it."

"But my dad doesn't know how to do it."

Wan Feng blinked a few times. "Didn't your dad say he could fix it? Don't I need to worry about it?"

How is this...

Zhang Xuan smiled ghostly and kept throwing autumn spinach on Wan Feng's face.