Wan Feng despised himself very much. Was he a slut for going to see Luan Feng like this?
Wan Feng still decided to go to Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative to see Luan Feng despite being labeled a slut.
From the observation period to now, Luan Feng has been in Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative for seven or eight years. He wants to see what this guy Qi Ao Di has learned.
But the bicycle was taken away by Luan Feng, so he had to borrow a bicycle if he wanted to go to Gushan.
There are not many bicycle shops in the east end, and Wan Feng thought about it and thought of Zhang Hai's bicycle.
It is better to act than to think, so Wan Feng came to the brick factory.
The brick factory was bustling with activity. The cutting machines were roaring and continuously spitting out pieces of water-bricks from the machines. The members used two-wheeled flatbed carts to push these water-bricks to the wide square and stacked them up in piles.
Wan Feng glanced at Zhang Hai and saw that he was not in the water-brick site, but should be in the cement brick factory.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the cement brick and tile factory, I heard a loud voice from inside: "Success!"
The sound was so explosive and penetrating that Wan Feng instantly remembered a song: "I am a wolf from the north..."
This is simply the howl of a wolf.
Wan Feng was surprised to learn that the one who howled like a wolf was his uncle Zhu Ping.
Zhu Ping usually speaks softly and slowly, so when did her hormones become so explosive?
The cement tile factory is about thirty to forty meters long. One end is where the molds are used to make tiles, and the other end is where the molds are placed to dry the tiles in the shade.
Some young men and women gathered in the half of the room where tiles were drying in molds. Wan Feng saw his uncle Zhu Ping dancing with joy while holding a cement tile that had been removed from the mold.
A piece of cement tile needs to be separated from the mold and dried in the shade for 24 hours in summer before it can be separated from the mold, which means it becomes a finished product.
Although the tiles at this stage have been separated from the mold, they still need to be ventilated and aired until they are completely dry before they can be sold.
Zhu Ping was holding such a tile in his hand.
Wan Feng also saw a pretty girl next to Zhu Ping, who seemed to be looking at Zhu Ping affectionately with a smile in her eyes.
This is Wan Feng’s future aunt Jiang Xue.
Wan Feng did not join in the joy of moxibustion. He was looking for Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai was walking towards this side from the mold-making tile side. When he saw Wan Feng standing at the gate, he changed direction and came in front of Wan Feng.
"Nephew, please give us some valuable suggestions for our experiment."
"Bullshit! I really don't know how to use this stuff. You guys should tinker with it yourselves. I can't help you. Lend me your bike."
"What? Borrow a bicycle? You can lend it to my wife, but you can borrow a bicycle..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Why would I lend you my wife? I don't need a mother. I need a bicycle."
Zhang Hai's face was ashen: "Damn it, I've never lent my bike to anyone."
"The key! Don't waste my time."
Zhang Hai took the key out of his pocket and tossed it to Wan Feng. When Wan Feng turned to leave, he seemed to remember something and chased after him: "Hey! Where are you going?"
Wan Feng had already ridden away on his bicycle, leaving only one sentence in the wind: "Go to Gushan."
Zhang Hai scratched his head behind his back: "What is this guy doing in Gushan?"
There was no need for Wan Feng to explain to him why they were going to Gushan. It took them more than ten minutes to reach Gushan. After buying five bottles of soda, they went to the garment department.
"Apprentice! Your boyfriend is here to see you." Yan Shufang was measuring a piece of cloth on the counter and was the first to see Wan Feng.
Luan Feng was concentrating on practicing sewing on a piece of cloth. She looked up in surprise when she heard her master's words.
When she saw Wan Feng, she jumped up from behind the sewing machine and ran to the counter.
Wan Feng distributed the soda in his hand to each of the students, one bottle at a time.
"Did you come here just to see me?" Luan Feng's eyes were full of joy.
Wan Feng nodded.
Luan Feng's face turned red in an instant.
Wan Feng despised him in his heart, I just came to see you and you shouldn't have an orgasm?
"I came to see if you've been lazy and how you're doing in your studies, Aunt Yan. If she's been lazy, just beat her up. No need to give me face."
Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a coquettish look.
"Aunt Yan, how is she doing in her studies?"
"She has just finished learning how to take measurements and is now starting to practice using the sewing machine. During this time, I will also be teaching her how to cut and then sew clothes."
She's a fast learner! You have to know that although Luan Feng has been here for eight years, she has only been really learning for three or four years.
"Your partner is very smart and can understand things very quickly."
Wan Feng quickly waved his hands: "Aunt Yan, you misunderstood. She and I are just neighbors, not a couple. If I look for a partner like this, people will laugh at me."
"Oh! You still don't admit it, but my apprentice is so excited that your eyes are almost growing wings, and he praises you like a star in the sky."
"Master! You are talking nonsense." Luan Feng couldn't stand it anymore and quickly came out to deny it. She must have been cursing her master as a traitor in her heart.
"What's wrong! I'm not making this up. Weren't you praising him just now?" Yan Shufang rolled her eyes at Luan Feng's face, and Luan Feng's face, which had finally turned pale, turned red again.
I guess she doesn't blush as many times a year as she does today.
Wan Feng felt that he couldn't go any deeper into this topic. Once the gossip fire in a woman's heart was ignited, it would spread like wildfire and could even cause the Yellow River to dry up.
"Aunt Yan, how much does a sewing machine cost now?" Wan Feng quickly changed the subject.
Yan Shufang thought for a moment and said, "Shanhai's three major brands, Bee, Butterfly, and Flying Man, are quite expensive, costing around 150 yuan and not easy to find. Our local brand, Qianjin, is quite good, only 130 yuan and works very well. We have two of them here."
“Is the Qianjin brand sewing machine a good buy?”
Yan Shufang shook her head: "You need a ticket. You can't buy it without a ticket."
That means it’s hard to buy.
This time Wan Feng was depressed. Where could he get the ticket?
"You want to buy your partner a sewing machine?"
"If she doesn't have a sewing machine, wouldn't it be a waste of her knowledge? She can't sew by hand." Wan Feng didn't even bother to refute the rumor.
"There's nothing we can do about it. You need a ticket to buy a sewing machine, and our supply and marketing cooperative can only give out a few tickets a year. I don't think anyone will sell it."
Sewing machines were an important tool for showing off one's status at that time. If a family had one, their humble home would be more prestigious. So, although it was expensive, wealthy people would buy one even if they had to go hungry.
For Wan Feng, this problem can only be put aside for the time being. There is no rush. There will always be a way out.
Since his rebirth, Wan Feng feels that his luck is not bad. With luck, any problem can be solved easily.
Children's faces change quickly in June. When Wanfeng came, the sun was shining brightly, but after two o'clock, dark clouds rolled in.
The dark clouds in the western sky pressed up fiercely, and in just a short time the entire western sky was covered with dark clouds.
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