Wan Feng made suggestions while eating.
"From now on, you two must set aside an hour and a half for a rest at noon. Luan Feng, you take the lead. Don't just blindly work yourself to death. Your body will get tired too. If you get sick from working yourself to death, you'll regret it when you have to take injections and medication."
"Okay, we will humbly accept your point." Luan Feng dragged out the words.
Judging from the length of the conversation, Wan Feng didn't think these two guys would listen to him. Anyway, he had already made his suggestion and there was nothing he could do whether they would listen or not. He couldn't just watch these two guys sleep, right?
That's not a big deal.
While they were talking, Wan Feng finished his meal and Luan Feng cleared the plates away.
"How's Mrs. Xia doing on the street?"
"It's selling well. There are only two pairs of pants left."
"It's selling so well." Luan Feng exclaimed. She sold eight pieces of clothing in one afternoon and made four dollars!
After selling these clothes, she also knew how much money she and Wan Fengyi had earned. According to the wholesale price of each piece of clothing, Xia Sao and Wan Fengyi had an average profit of 65 cents, which meant each of them only got a little over 30 cents.
And Mrs. Xia actually earns more than both of them!
Even Jiang Min stopped what she was doing. Although she didn't know how much money Aunt Xia could make from selling a piece of clothing, she thought it would be quite a lot.
"**, wait until your father's condition gets better and he can take care of himself in a few days, and have your mother sell some during her vacation and after work to earn some extra money."
Jiang Min nodded.
The Jiang family must help Jiang Min, a model worker. Once Jiang Min's worries are gone in the future, this girl will work wholeheartedly in the garment factory.
This is a very good deal.
It's a pity that she has a city hukou. It would be much better if she had a rural hukou so she could find a partner here...
Is my mind dark and zero?
Luan Feng suddenly waved at Jiang Min: "Sister Min, come on!"
So Jiang Min came to Wan Feng with a ruler, which confused Wan Feng.
"What?"
"Measure the size." Jiang Min said with a stern face without any emotion.
"Why are you taking my measurements? I don't make clothes."
Luan Feng glared at him, "No resistance, no struggling. Our policy is leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist. Sister Min, measure!"
How can taking measurements be like interrogating a criminal?
Jiang Min first measured his upper body from left to right, reporting the numbers while Luan Feng took notes.
"F**k, you need to be independent. You can't just listen to Luan Feng. If you do, you'll become a colony! Do you know what a colony is? You don't count on your own, you have to obey everything... Do you hear me?"
"Waist circumference, two feet seven!" Jiang Min did not answer Wan Feng's words, but blurted out this number, which scared Wan Feng.
"What? My waist is 2.7 feet? Are you measuring for pants or are you planning on sewing sacks?"
Jiang Min covered her mouth and chuckled.
"**, you're done! You've become a bad person. I never thought that in just two days, you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes... oh no, the soft voice, would betray the revolution. How can we ever believe in the truth again?"
Jiang Min finally laughed, and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.
"The waist circumference is 1.9 feet." After laughing enough, he finally gave a reasonable number.
That's about right. In his previous life, when he was at his fattest, his waist circumference was only about two feet seven.
After measuring the dimensions, Wan Feng felt that he should slip away as soon as possible. If he stayed any longer, who knows what trouble these two guys might cause.
Especially Jiang Min, this kind of silent woman will cause a big noise once she opens the door to the devil in her heart.
Otherwise, why aren't you afraid of women showing off with their faces up, but are afraid of women showing off with their heads down?
"Did your sister collect cloth coupons for you yesterday?" Before leaving, Wan Feng remembered something and turned back.
"Yes, do you want to accompany me to the island?" Luan Feng thought of this immediately.
"I don't have any cloth coupons on me now. We have to get some in the next two days. Let's go to your sister's house. Today...can't do it, tomorrow...can't do it either, let's go to your sister's house later! I hope your sister can get the cloth coupons, otherwise our trip will be in vain."
"I thought you wouldn't go with me, but you're still nice to me."
"Bullshit, I'm just worried that you'd get lost or that your cloth coupons are gone when you come back. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to play with you!"
While the two women were laughing, Wan Feng hurried out.
Just because these two women don't take a break at noon doesn't mean Wan Feng won't take a break either. He takes advantage of the free time today to go home and take a nap, and then goes to the Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative to pick up his pants in the afternoon.
Wan Feng originally planned to sleep until two o'clock, but he woke up at around one o'clock.
He remembered that he should go to Gushan earlier to see Xiao Dexiang to see if the wheelchair frame was made and whether Master Han's wheelchair wheels were available.
I got up and washed my face, and the cold water instantly sobered up my still fuzzy brain.
I rode my bike, which made some noise except for the bell, to Gushan and headed straight to the machinery factory.
Wan Feng from the machinery factory has been here several times, and the gatekeeper knows him.
"Looking for Master Xiao?"
When dealing with Wan Feng, the gatekeeper, he felt that a one-cent handshake cigarette would suffice, and the consequence of this was that he could find someone more quickly.
The night watchman went in with a smile on his face, and came back a few minutes later to tell Wan Feng to go to the repair shop and wait for Xiao Dexiang.
Master Han was very happy to see Wan Feng: "Wan, you're here! Come in, come in. Last time you asked me to find you a pair of old wheels for a 26-ton truck, don't tell me you really did find them."
Wan Feng was extremely happy when he heard this: "I really found it."
The streets here are full of 28-liter bicycles. Wan Feng has not seen many 26-liter bicycles. Probably only the girls from families who eat commercial grain ride 26-liter bicycles.
A 28 tire is indeed a bit big for a wheelchair. Not only is it high off the ground, but it also requires more effort for the person sitting in the wheelchair. A 26 tire is more suitable.
Wan Feng just asked casually and didn't expect Master Han to really find it.
This was really a coincidence, he actually found it, even Wan Feng himself had to admire his luck.
"Li, take out the pair of 26-wheeled carts from the inner room."
One of Master Han's apprentices deftly took out a pair of tires.
"The bike of Secretary Qian's daughter is so well-known for riding that she probably never cleans the spokes or rims. The embroidery is completely ruined. I've heard that girl is a lazy bum. Whoever marries her in the future will be in trouble."
Wan Feng laughed out loud. At that time, if a girl was lazy, it was not a good thing. She might not be wanted by anyone.
But the daughter of the commune secretary had no such worries and could find a way out of it.
Master Han placed the wheel in front of Wan Feng and whispered, "Originally, she could have just replaced the spokes and cleaned the rim, but I figured you needed something like this, so I told her to get a new wheel. Her parents both work for the government, so she's not short of money anyway, so I figured we'd just do it."
So this is how this pair of wheels came about.
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