When the branch's Glass Flower Manager saw the team unloading firecrackers, he complained that they did not buy them in his store, as he also bought some firecrackers.
"Come on, forget it. I doubt if the stuff you bought is enough for your kids in the future. Why are you still worrying about it? If you go home later this year for the holidays, I guarantee that none of your stuff will be left."
The supply and marketing cooperative system usually has holidays on the 27th. There is still more than a week left, so why should he be in a hurry?
Yesterday, men were taken to the streets, and today, the people on the bus are the women from the garment factories.
Unfortunately, there were too many people to fit in the bus, so Wan Feng simply hired a bus from the bus station to take them for a stroll on the street.
In fact, these women go out to the streets just to join in the fun. At most, they buy some cosmetics or decorations. There is nothing else to buy.
These women from the garment factory immediately become a beautiful sight on the street, because their clothes are at the forefront of Hongya fashion.
Walking on the main street, you can hear bursts of frivolous whistles from time to time.
Luan Feng, wearing her rabbit fur dress and walking among these women, became the eye of the scenery, and at least thousands of men's gazes were on her.
"Director Wan, so many men are looking at your wife, aren't you jealous?" The woman started to talk nonsense.
"Why should I be jealous? You dress up so beautifully just to be seen by others. Showing off your charm is a term used to describe women like you."
"Why do the words taste different the moment they come out of your mouth?"
"What smell? Are you saying I have bad breath? Can you smell my mouth and see if there's any smell? Let me be clear, you can smell it, but you're not allowed to kiss me."
"Who would want to kiss you? Apart from Feng Er who is so ungrateful as to kiss you, who else would care about you?"
"Listen, you're talking sourly. You must be jealous of your factory director. Don't worry, I'll kiss each of you one by one on the day off to relieve your regrets."
So someone went to Luan Feng to complain: "Director, did you hear that? Your bad guy is going to act like a hooligan."
Luan Feng now acted like a noble lady, with a dignified demeanor and a smile without saying a word.
Not to mention that Luan Feng has a completely different charm when she pretends to be a lady.
This is how Wan Feng spent the day with these women. They didn't buy much, but they talked a lot.
It was not until the afternoon that these women, with sore backs and legs, returned to the depression exhausted.
Most of them just went there for nothing, and many people came back empty-handed.
Not as good as Wan Feng, who also bought a TV.
Originally he didn't need that thing, but after thinking about it, he bought a TV.
During the Chinese New Year this year, his home will most likely become a gathering place for young people, and it will be boring without a TV.
Once you have finished buying New Year’s goods, it’s almost time for the holidays.
After the 23rd day of the 12th lunar month, there are almost no out-of-town customers in the market. They all go back home to grab the last time before the New Year to buy goods.
Now the only people in the market are local people who are here to buy things for the New Year.
People from nearly a hundred miles around gathered here, forming a torrent.
With Jiangwei Market, they hardly need to go to the county town to buy New Year's goods. Except for home appliances, almost everything else is available here, and it is not more expensive than in the city.
Everything in Wahou has entered the New Year mode, even the rubber shoe factory is preparing for the holiday.
The only one busy is the machinery factory.
Sensing the crisis, the rubber shoe factory burst out with tremendous energy. The purchasing agent who was procuring raw materials took more than 20 days to urgently contact a diesel engine factory in Xiuyan and ordered a limited number of engines from there. At the same time, he also contacted some parts factories throughout the province.
On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, the first batch of various spare parts arrived at the machinery factory.
Xiao Dexiang led the technical department to start researching the engine. With ready-made parts and the guidance of Wan Feng, an experienced person, the research on the engine did not take much trouble. After several days of experiments, the engine No. 1 was successfully tested on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month.
It ran successfully for one hour and thirty minutes, and finally a tile jamming incident occurred.
After investigating the cause, it was discovered that there was a problem with the quality of the crankshaft. The crankshaft was produced by a factory in Yingkou. The reason was not the workmanship but the material.
"This company's crankshaft is not good. We need to change to another one."
"Then we'll have to go to Shenyang. There's no crankshaft factory near us anymore."
Wan Feng naturally thought of Factory 518.
After Factory 518 stopped producing tractors, it began to specialize in the production of crankshafts. Decades later, the crankshafts they produced almost occupied half of the domestic crankshaft market.
I think they are now able to produce crankshafts, and they should have no pressure in producing simple crankshafts like 195.
"Uncle Xiao, it's time for the machinery factory to close for the holiday. Let's clean up and prepare for the New Year. I'll go to Dongdan after the New Year to check on the crankshaft issue. I should be able to find a replacement product."
"Well, today is the 26th, so let's have a day off!"
On the afternoon of the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, all the sounds of machines in the machinery factory workshop stopped at 2:20 pm.
On the same day, the rubber shoe factory also closed for the holiday.
People who have worked for a year finally begin to enjoy the joy of the New Year.
Twenty-Seven Garment Factory is also on holiday.
Wan Feng used a motorcycle to send these girls home, first sending back the girls from Sunbuzi's generation on the north bank of the river, and then sending back the girls from Heijiao's generation.
The people of Heijiao's generation include Wang Zhuang and Xiao Jialu. After they were all sent to the car, only Zhan Xinghua was left.
"Li Erman and Lanzhi both stayed in Wahou, leaving you alone. Aren't you anxious?"
"What's the rush? They have to go back to their parents' home on the fourth day of the New Year if they stay here. I have to make one less trip than them."
Is this how the account is calculated?
After sending Zhan Xinghua away, only a few girls from the Sanpao Brigade of the Yongshi Commune and Jiang Min were left.
After Han Ruili and the others arrived home, Jiang Min was the only one left in the car.
"Sister Min, you'll be nineteen after this year, right? The current custom is that women over twenty are considered old. Are you really planning to find someone in the countryside?"
Jiang Min remained silent.
"If all else fails, you can just deal with one in the countryside. After all, the child will be with the mother in the future, and you can still eat commercial grain and find work."
Jiang Min glared at Wan Feng.
"You're not planning on getting along with me in the future, are you? It's a pity there's a big gap between us. You're four years older than me. They say a woman three years older than a man holds a golden brick. But what bricks are you holding when you're four years older? Red bricks? That's useless!"
Jiang Min was so angry that she laughed: "Don't worry, even if all my flowers are in rotten ground, they can't stick to you."
"You're being so mean, beating around the bush and calling me cow dung. Do you see any cow dung that can take you home?"
While chatting, Wan Feng sent Jiang Min back home. After saying hello to Jiang Hongguo and his wife, Wan Feng rode his bike home.
Whether you have money or not, go home for the New Year.
Everyone went home to celebrate the New Year, and he also went home to celebrate the New Year.
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