This was his son, the only person he had ever thought of at night since his rebirth.
Now his parents, brothers and sisters are still alive, as are his former lovers and even his wife.
The only thing missing was his son.
He clearly remembered that his son was beaten by his wife when he was five years old. The reason was that his son was making trouble while his wife was selling goods, and his wife kicked him down and broke his eyebrow.
The son came to him crying and holding an apple to seek justice.
It was the first time in his life that he got angry with his wife. To be honest, the anger was terrible, but his wife, who had a temper more stubborn than a cow, fought with him for three hundred rounds and did not cook for her for three days.
From that time on, all his hopes for life were placed on his son, and as for his wife, he regarded her as just someone to live with.
His son inherited his intelligence but paradoxically, he also inherited his wife's temper, which made him very unhappy.
Although he lived at the bottom of society in his previous life, he was not lacking in intelligence and IQ, which is also the basis for him to do countless jobs in this life.
Apart from the fact that he had not studied much about later computers, there were almost no things he could not tinker with in the countryside, from tilling the fields to hardware machinery, no matter whether it was running on the ground or swimming in the water, there were really not many things he could not tinker with, and he had almost no experience with any master.
He passed on his intelligence to his son, but his son was unwilling to accept everything he was proficient in, thinking that what he knew was of no use to their generation.
When my son grew up, he went to school, middle school and high school, and started smoking and having girlfriends. After graduating from college, he found a not-so-good job in the provincial capital.
In May 2018, his son was going to buy a house and get married, so he got on a bus to the provincial capital when he was asked to go and look at houses.
The fog was thick, and more than a dozen cars were involved in a pileup on the highway...
Wan Feng sighed deeply and looked back. Life was really like a dream. He thought his life was almost over, but he didn't expect everything to go back to the starting point.
In 1980, China was on the eve of reform and faced an unpredictable future. Society was filled with unrest, anxiety, and even hesitation.
This poor country is like a giant dragon with its eyes open, observing this unrecognizable world, trying to find the starting point for its own take-off.
In the next few years, the entire country will undergo earth-shaking changes. Some people will go into business, some will resign, and some will go abroad. People's lives are changing everywhere, and the wealthy life in developed countries that we could only see in movies in the past is gradually being realized in the country.
In his previous life, Wan Feng, who lived at the bottom of society, had many complaints about the country. He complained about his poverty, social injustice, official corruption, and his bleak future.
But after his rebirth, he was once again on the eve of reform and opening up. Looking back at the changes in the country according to his memory, his mind suddenly became clear, and he realized the difficulties of the country's "government".
From the situation before liberation when wars and banditry were everywhere, people were displaced and lived in fear of their future, and our country became a colony of Western powers, to the situation after reform and opening up when our country gradually embarked on the road to rise and stood firmly among the nations of the world.
The country has traveled the path that took the Western powers 300 years in just 70 years.
In this life, Wan Feng is full of confidence in the country. Although there will still be corruption and injustice, Wan Feng believes that he will not complain in this life. He will take every step of his life down to earth, leave no regrets in his life, and make some contributions to society to the best of his ability.
This is not just empty talk, but a thought that comes from the heart.
Wan Feng stood up with a somersault. Although what he could do and had to do now were all trivial matters, he had to continue doing things.
When he walked into Luan Feng's yard, he saw figures swaying in Luan Feng's room from a distance. It was past nine o'clock and there were still people there, which made Wan Feng a little puzzled. Were these people not going to work during the holiday?
As soon as I entered the room, I saw that almost all the women in the depression, in front of the depression, and even behind the mountain were looking at Luan Feng in the middle of the field. Luan Feng was wearing a pair of pants that Wan Feng had brought back from Yan Shufang in the afternoon, and she was showing off in the middle of the room like a model.
Luan Feng is now 1.67 meters tall. Although she is not as tall as those internationally renowned models, she still stands out among the women at that time. The pants she wears perfectly show off her beautiful figure, which arouses the envy of the women around her.
These people were envious and would never dare to wear it out, so Wan Feng poured cold water on them as soon as they entered the house.
"It's over, it's over. You guys aren't going to work now? Why don't you go home and rest now? It's useless for you to look at it. This is prepared for city people. You can't wear it."
Some people are unwilling to do so.
“Why can’t we wear it?”
"You are discriminating against poor and lower-middle peasants."
This is an exaggeration.
"Why can't you wear it? Do you have the courage to wear it? If anyone dares to wear one in public, I'll give one away for free."
No one dared to respond. They were all giants in words but dwarfs in actions, so Wan Feng drove them all away with just a few words.
The first people to dare to try something new are the city dwellers, so it is not unreasonable that clothing spreads from the city to the countryside.
Luan Feng and Jiang Minjin made eleven pieces of children's clothes and two pieces of women's clothes. Of course, the fabric they used was the plaid cloth that Wan Feng had just brought back. As for the style, it was not too outstanding, but rather quite ordinary.
However, Wan Feng did not plan to take these two adult women's clothes with him. There would be no point in selling one or two pieces if he could not sell them in large quantities. He would wait until they accumulated to a certain amount before selling them.
After packing the clothes into the bag, I settled the bill with Jiang Min as usual.
Jiang Min's output today was almost the same as yesterday's. You should know that her output yesterday was half as much as yesterday.
"You can't do that, sir. I didn't call you here to risk your life. If something happens to your health, I won't be able to explain to your parents. Starting tomorrow, whether it's cutting or sewing, you can't make more than ten pieces. I'll add a dime for the labor for each set. Okay, it's settled. Luan Feng, you watch over it."
Hiring workers was a very serious issue at that time. Everything would be fine if nothing happened, but once Jiang Min was too tired to do anything, it would be no joke.
"Stop working and take a break now. Even if you two lie on the kang and chat nonsense, you are not allowed to touch the sewing machine again!" Wan Feng was furious.
Women sometimes have to take strong measures, otherwise they simply won't accept it.
Under Wan Feng's stern gaze, the two women pouted and packed up helplessly to rest.
Wan Feng watched them turn off the lights before leaving.
But Wan Feng didn't know whether they would get up again after he left.
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