"Don't talk about my mom! Is it easy for my mom to have such thoughts? If she wasn't afraid that I would have another attack and suffer such injustice."
This kind of thing is still a matter of grievance in the north, but it seems to be no big deal in the south. In the Dongguan Province close to Hong Kong, there are already people who are mistresses of Hong Kong people, and in two years, there will be even more of them.
"Don't ever talk about being a mistress again. If I ever marry you, I'll marry you both fairly. If I don't marry you, I'll marry none of you."
"Will my name be on the marriage certificate in the future?" Zhang Xuan was delighted.
Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm afraid this alone can't satisfy you. I'm sorry."
"Then I am not..." Seeing Wan Feng glaring at her, Zhang Xuan immediately shut up, said I'm going back to the workshop and ran away.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Wan Feng told Zhang Xuan and the others not to work too late, and then he returned to the dormitory.
Because the end of the month holiday starts tomorrow, the boys in the dormitory are all excited and chattering about this and that.
A few guys on the bottom bunk were sitting on the kang playing poker and smoking cigarettes, making the dormitory full of smoke.
In the second half of the first year of high school, many students started smoking. Nearly half of the students in this dormitory started smoking Red Elephant cigarettes that cost 23 cents.
Some people have really learned how to smoke, while some are still at the stage where smoke can’t come out of their noses, and they just join in the fun.
Seeing Wan Feng coming back, these guys immediately became excited.
"The rich man is back, he's giving out cigarettes."
Wan Feng pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it over: "You poor boys, all you do all day is smoke cigarettes."
"Hey, how can we compare with you?"
Regardless of whether they could smoke or not, these guys each smoked a cigarette. In a blink of an eye, more than half of the cigarettes were gone, and there were even more cigarettes in the dormitory.
"Wan Feng, you're not going back this month again?" The person asking the question was Zhang Jun.
Wan Feng nodded. "I can't go back. Those classmates are working. How can I go back? Are you all leaving tomorrow? Isn't there anyone staying to keep me company?"
"Is there any benefit?"
"Isn't that nonsense? How about providing food and cigarettes? Three meals a day and a pack of grape cigarettes."
The grape cigarettes that cost 28 cents in Xiao Wu’s store are considered expensive, and there is no better one.
There are some people who are interested, but no one signed up to stay.
"I have to go home and get some money, otherwise what will I eat next month?"
Wan Feng scoffed. "Come to my shop and get some pants to sell in the village. You don't have to go far. Just make five, six, or seven rounds. In these five days, you can earn enough for a month's food. If you don't believe me, go ask Guo Wu and Li Xin. They sold pants in the village last winter."
Li Xin, who was engrossed in reading a book on appliance repair, said, "Really? If you can figure out how to do this, you can earn a month's worth of food in a single day."
This is not an exaggeration. A boy's monthly food expenses are at most 15 yuan, and he can make 15 yuan by selling ten pairs of pants.
"Then why did you quit?" someone asked.
"I have to study this now and can't waste time." Li Xin raised the book in his hand.
"What about Guo Wu? Why doesn't Guo Wu want to sell it anymore?"
"Guo Wu is thinking about going to Northern Liao, so why would he have the time to think about this?"
Guo Wu was indeed thinking about going to the Wahou market to get the frog mirror.
Frog-eye glasses make a lot of money, seven or eight yuan for each one, but he would never be interested in making only eighty cents for a pair of pants.
He now has a capital of more than 400 yuan including principal and interest. After arriving in Wa, he can get 100 pairs of glasses, which he can sell for 1,000 yuan when he comes back.
At this time, Wang Dong came back from somewhere.
As soon as Wang Dong entered the room, someone asked him, "Wang Dong, are you selling pants this holiday?"
"Sell it. I want to make money to buy a camera."
Wan Feng felt tired when he heard this. He thought, "Just because you understand the photography technology, you want to buy a camera?"
Wang Dong climbed onto the bed and approached Wan Feng: "Wan Feng, can I take some pants back to sell? I'll pay you when I sell them."
What's the big deal?
"Okay, where are you going to sell them? I estimate that our 42nd Company can only sell ten at most, and if we fail, even ten will be a big loss."
"Where are Dalinzi and Sijitun?"
"These two places are fine, but I don't think there will be more than fifty. How much money can you make from this? I don't think you can buy a camera."
You can earn seventy or eighty yuan from fifty pairs of pants, no more than a hundred yuan at most. And you can buy a camera with a hundred yuan?
"Just save up slowly. I've already saved up dozens. So I'll take fifty first."
Wan Feng checked the time and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to get the pants? What time is it now?"
"And tomorrow morning?"
"The bus leaves at 6:30. Can you get up? Besides, carrying 50 pairs of pants is a big bag, and the road is not easy to walk on."
"It's okay, I'll pick it up tomorrow morning. Also, can you sell me that camera?"
This guy really wants to buy his camera.
"But I don't have enough money right now. Can I owe you money first?"
"You can fiddle with it? Have you learned how to flush it?"
Wang Dong scratched his head: "I haven't really learned it yet. The key is that I stayed in Wahou for too short a time. If I had stayed longer, I would have learned it."
"You dare to buy a camera to play with before you even learn how to use it? This is a money-burning thing. If you don't understand it, you'll lose not only your wife but also your children."
"I've figured it out. I can take some normal photos now and get them developed somewhere else first."
"Letting others wash you is even worse than letting them. You have to learn how to wash yourself. If you let others wash you, wouldn't that be like raising a child and feeding a cat?"
"I'm not looking to make money right now. I'm just practicing. As long as I don't lose money, that's fine. Two years of practice will be enough for me, right?"
The idea is beautiful.
"That's a good idea, but it wouldn't be appropriate for you to buy my camera. I'll give you a hundred dollars less, but it's still over four hundred. Since you're just trying to get started, you should buy a twin-lens reflex camera. It's only two hundred yuan."
“It’s too ugly not being able to take the camera out.”
It’s true that I think twin-lens reflex cameras are ugly. They are indeed ugly. To take a photo, you have to hold them with both hands and lower your head to adjust the focus.
"You're after my camera. You know how much I paid for it. I only used it once, at the beach, to take photos. I haven't used it since. If you want four hundred yuan, come to my house and get it. I still have two rolls of film. I'll give it to you."
"Then can I go back and get it?"
"Wait for me to write a note. The camera is in a box in my cabin. My brother knows about it. Ask him to open the box and give it to you."
Wan Feng immediately found a pen and paper and wrote a note, then handed it to Wang Dong.
After reading it, Wang Dong carefully put it away and went back to his bed to enjoy himself.
"Li Xin! Did you give that tape recorder to your girlfriend?" Wan Feng thought of the tape recorder that Li Xin bought.
Li Xin put the book aside and immediately perked up: "She loves it. She's jumping for joy."
"And then I gave you a sweet kiss?"
"No."
"A pity about that tape recorder."
It’s really a pity about the tape recorder, I didn’t even get a kiss in return.
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