This morning, in addition to visiting Bingde's home for two weeks, Wan Feng will also go to Jianghong's home.
He first came to Zhou Bingde's house.
Zhou Bingde’s home is not far from the First Construction Company, and it only takes six or seven minutes to get there.
Unfortunately, as soon as he entered the yard, he saw Zhou Binghua washing clothes again.
"Why do I always see you when I come here? I feel unlucky the moment I see you."
Hua'er's eyes immediately went to Linggai: "You mean I'm the unlucky star?"
"You are much brighter than a broom star."
A handful of water roared towards Wanfeng.
Wan Feng ran into the house in a panic.
"Godmother, my sister bullied me!"
"You stupid girl, you're bullying Wan again. I'll break your legs."
Bai Liyun rushed out with a broom in her hand, but was grabbed by Wan Feng in the kitchen.
"Son, you are finally here. These two godmothers have been ruined by those old women."
Wan Feng wondered: "What's wrong?"
"Whenever we sisters go out for a stroll, there are groups of envious people, and finally..."
He pulled Wan Feng into the house and took out a bag from the cabinet.
"See for yourself?"
Wan Feng opened his pocket suspiciously and saw rolls of money.
Each money roll was wrapped several times with rubber bands.
"What's this for?"
"Just open a roll of money and you'll know."
Wan Feng reached out and took out a money roll, untied the rubber band and unfolded the money. There was a total of thirty yuan and a note inside.
The note had the name, waist circumference, sleeve length, shoulder width, color, etc. written on it.
It turns out he made clothes.
"So many? We can't finish them in a short time. It will take at least half a month to finish them."
Wan Feng counted them and found there were forty-eight sets, half of which were single-piece and half were thickened. There were twenty-four people, so each got two sets, totaling seven hundred and twenty yuan.
"It's okay, as long as it can be done before the snow starts."
"Haha, thank you, godmother. This is a suit I made for godfather. He tried it on at the company and it fit perfectly, so he asked me to bring it home."
When Huaer heard that there were clothes again, she ran in excitedly. When she saw that it was not her face, she stretched it out in surprise.
Bai Liyun was delighted. She was amazed when the suit was unfolded.
"How does your godfather look in it?"
Wan Feng shook his head: "You'd better hide this dress and don't let godfather wear it."
"Why?"
"Once he puts on his old clothes, he looks like a gangster. I'm afraid he won't like you and will find another one."
"How dare he! He looks down on me, and I look down on him." Bai Liyun folded clothes with a smile.
"Godmother, try not to fold these clothes. Hang them on a clothes rack and put them in the closet. A stack of them will be full of folds."
This is fortunately a cadre family. Where would an ordinary family get a big wardrobe?
"Godmother, I have something to do this morning, so I won't stay here anymore. I have to go."
"Let's eat lunch first."
"No, I really have something to do. I have to go see someone."
When I came out of the house, the flowers were washing clothes with a rustling sound.
Wan Feng squatted beside Huaer: "Sister Huaer, smile."
"Get lost!"
"Ah? You told me to get out? Well, next time I'm going to bring you a set of clothes that Hongya won't have anyone else wearing. If I get out, the clothes will be gone."
"Then don't roll away." Hua'er turned around quickly and immediately avoided Wan Feng's punishment of rolling away.
"If you don't let me go, I have to leave too. I have to leave if I have something to do."
Hua'er was anxious: "What about my clothes?"
"Bring it next week."
After leaving Zhou Bingde's house, Wan Feng walked towards Jiang Hongguo. From here to Jiang Hongguo, it was probably about 1,800 meters away after crossing two streets.
Jiang Hongguo was assembling a wheelchair at home. Wan Feng took out the last two sets of clothes from his bag and threw them on the kang.
"These are the clothes Jiang Min made for his two younger brothers. They're for back-to-school. Huh? Did you sell the wheelchair you assembled?"
"Didn't I tell you I bought one yesterday? This is the second one I bought. If you can finish assembling it here, we can deliver it to you. Then we can go to Wujiaohua to buy the parts for the third wheelchair."
"Does the third car have an owner?"
"Not yet, but soon. I'll be done soon."
The consumption level in cities is really incomparable to that in rural areas. We only sold two cars. If it were in the countryside, we might not be able to sell even one car in half a year.
"Brother, you asked me to send my child to learn how to repair home appliances. I've been thinking about this for the past two days. Maybe this is the way to go."
"You've figured it out."
"I just think that what you support must have its value. If my second son can't get into high school, I will let him learn to repair home appliances."
Jiang Hongguo's second son is twelve years old this year, even younger than Wan Feng. When will he fail to get into high school?
After the wheelchair was assembled, Jiang Hongguo tried it out and then went out with Wan Feng.
Wan Feng pushed the newly assembled wheelchair, and Jiang Hongguo, sitting in his own wheelchair, left the house and headed north. After walking a few blocks, they arrived at a park on the edge of the city.
This is the western suburbs of Hongya County. Not far away, there is a construction team building a road heading west. The name of this road is Xinkai Road, which will be the central street of Hongya County in the future.
Two years later, an eight-story joint venture company and department store will appear on the north side of this road, and Hongya Shopping Mall will appear on the south side. The current location of Wanfeng will be the future street garden.
However, at this time, the garden was just a park with a radius of no more than 30 meters, with an octagonal pavilion in the middle and some stone benches around it.
On the west side of the garden is the first building on this still barren land, where the outline of the Red Cliff Cinema has been built.
Wan Feng didn't understand why the first building to be developed on this land would be a cinema.
There are quite a few people in the park, mostly elderly people, and many of them are using crutches.
Wan Feng saw a person in a wheelchair at a glance. It was the first wheelchair assembled by Jiang Hongguo.
There were quite a few people watching around the wheelchair, and the person in the wheelchair looked very impressive.
"Brother Li, I've brought your wheelchair." Jiang Hongguo called out from a distance.
The result of this shout was that a middle-aged man on crutches almost fell down.
The person who almost fell was the owner of the wheelchair that Wan Feng was pushing, who looked to be in his forties.
Wan Feng pushed the wheelchair in front of him.
The man named Lao Li sat in a wheelchair with the help of crutches. His back straightened a little bit out of thin air. He threw the crutches aside, pushed the wheels with both hands, and excitedly walked around the park twice.
He played very well and didn't look like someone who was using a wheelchair for the first time at all.
"Great! This is well worth the money. It's much more convenient than a cane. Give me the money!"
Old Li took out a handful of coins from his pocket generously and counted them out to Jiang Hongguo one by one.
The people with limited mobility nearby looked envious, and Wan Feng thought that these people would be the next potential buyers.
But what left him speechless was that the next person to place an order was an old man with nimble legs and feet.
"Jiang, make me one of these."
Wan Feng was so dumbfounded.
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