The current Russia, the successor to the Soviet Union, is known for its abundance of beautiful women, and this is recognized by the world.
Mao women are simply a disaster between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five. They are first-rate in both appearance and figure, but it's a pity that once they are over thirty, they start to rot like expired food.
Currently the best way to extend the shelf life of food is to freeze it. I wonder if freezing the Russian woman will extend the shelf life?
When Wan Feng thought of this, he laughed like an idiot.
"Don't bring a Russian woman back from over there!" Zhang Xuan guessed that Wan Feng must be thinking about the Russian woman when he saw someone's lewd smile, because he had just made fun of Li Mingdou about the Russian woman.
Li Mingdou was scratching his head in annoyance.
"Don't worry, I don't like foreign women."
"I heard that Maozi women are very white."
"Yes, it is very white, but have you ever touched birch bark?" The birch bark looks very white, but there is a layer of white powder on its surface, and it feels dry to the touch. This is how it feels when a white woman touches it.
Zhang Xuan's eyes widened: "Have you ever touched a Maozi woman?"
"Where can I find a Russian woman?" This woman is an idiot! In 1985, there were no Russian women to look at, so where could I touch them?
"Then how do you know that Maozi women's skin is like birch bark? Oh! I get it. If you haven't touched a Maozi woman, then you must have touched a second-class Maozi woman or a third-class Maozi woman!"
There are indeed quite a few traitors and tribal people along the river.
This woman has a hole in her brain!
"I'm touching your sister, go play with me!"
"Don't try to hit on my sister."
Wan Feng was at a loss for words. Who was targeting your sister? Even if he said his brother-in-law and sister-in-law were confused, he didn't have such intentions.
Zhang Xuan's younger sister Zhang Juan also went to vocational high school this year and is now studying in Zhang Xuan's factory. Zhang Xuan wants to transfer the garment factory to her.
I just got a little sick last month, so I went back to see a doctor during the month-end holiday.
At this moment, someone just walked into the office from outside and asked heartlessly: "Sister! Who wants to take advantage of me?"
Li Mingdou burst out laughing. This guy is really a troublemaker.
Zhang Xuan's face turned stern: "Why are you here instead of staying in the workshop to familiarize yourself with the business?"
Zhang Xuan is now training Zhang Juan to take over the garment factory.
Zhang Juan curled her lips and said, "You're really angry!"
Then he ran to Wan Feng with a smile: "Brother-in-law, what happened to my sister?"
"Your sister? Your sister is jealous? Jealous of a furry woman."
"Ah? A Maozi woman? Are you having an affair with a Maozi woman?"
What's wrong with these two sisters? Apparently, women's brains are made up of a single cell.
The winter of 1985 seemed to pass a little too quickly in Wan Feng's mind, and it seemed that the school had already started its winter vacation before he noticed.
This year, because the branch factory shared the market in Wuxian and Sunke, all the orders from the Cyclone main factory were completed by the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. Zhang Xuan announced a holiday after settling the wages on the ninth day.
After the holidays, everyone goes back home to see their own mothers.
The Spring Festival of 1986 came quietly, on a day when the snow was dancing.
Wan Feng planned to spend this New Year peacefully. Next year, the 42nd New Year would just become a memory, so he took his camera and took pictures of every corner of the 42nd New Year, and then sent the film to Wang Dong's house for him to develop.
His family has lived in the 42nd Company for six years, and these photos will be beautiful memories for his parents in the future.
After taking these photos, he went home to celebrate the New Year peacefully.
He didn't plan to invite Zhang Xuan to his house this year. When he went to Zhang Xuan's house to buy New Year's goods before the New Year, he said that this was his family's last Spring Festival in Longjiang, so he would not invite Zhang Xuan to his house to celebrate the New Year this year.
Although Zhang Xuan was unhappy, he didn't say anything.
Wanfeng spent a quiet year. Instead of going out for a walk, he stayed at home playing cards with his father and chatting with his mother.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Wan Feng left home and came to Heihe. He hired a group of bricklayers through Qin Suzhen and first renovated the communication room of the abandoned factory.
Yang Jianguo and the other two must have a place to stay.
The message room is divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms, which already have a kang and a stove, so it is not difficult to clean up.
By the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the message room had been cleaned up, a new kang was laid, a new pot was bought, and glass was installed.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Wan Feng returned to Xiao Wu's house. He wanted to wait for Yang Jianguo and the other two there.
Zhang Xuan also arrived on the same day. The garment factory opened relatively late this year, basically preparing to open at the same time as the school opening.
Everything happened just as Wan Feng had expected. On the 18th day of the first lunar month, which was the 24th day of the second lunar month, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang came to Xiao Wu's house.
Wan Feng met Xiao Wu at the station and took them to the school dormitory to stay overnight.
The next day, Wan Feng, Yang Jianguo and the other two came to Heihe and the abandoned factory. The four of them wandered around the factory.
"I rented this abandoned factory. The original machinery and equipment have been taken away, leaving it just an empty building. Most of the factories here will be converted into warehouses to store the goods I need."
"Such a big place? How much goods do you want to store?" Han Meng asked.
"The minimum value is probably several hundred thousand. I still think this place is small. In the future, the goods we exchange with the Russians will be stored here and then resold to domestic companies and vendors."
After walking around the factory, I finally returned to the message room.
"You three will live in this message room. You'll have to cook your own meals. I'll bring you some rice and flour. If your wives aren't around and you need anything, Wang Zhonghai and the others can contact the female gangsters. They'll get you a hooker for five yuan."
Yang Jianguo didn't expect Wan Feng to do such a thing so seriously. The three of them didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Seeing the embarrassed looks of the three, Wan Feng laughed heartily: "Why are you blushing? It's normal for men to have physical needs when their wives are not around. But don't bring emotions into it. It's purely to solve physical problems and don't affect the family. It's better than masturbating! If you don't need it, just don't do it."
"Boss Wan, your idea is really..." Yang Jianguo was speechless and couldn't even find an adjective.
The thoughts of these three guys are quite cute, right?
"Okay, don't dwell on this anymore. Let's go shopping. If we delay any longer, it will be afternoon."
The four of them took a taxi to the Heihe Trade Market, bought three sets of luggage, went to the bargain grain store to buy a few bags of rice and flour, and finally bought some stored radishes, cabbages, potatoes and pork at the vegetable market.
Yang Jianguo and the other two were born scouts, so cooking for themselves was no problem at all. Wan Feng had prepared firewood for them, so the problem of eating was solved.
Now that Yang Jianguo and the others are here, it’s time for Wang Zhonghai and the other street thugs to show up as well.
Bullying others is a common occurrence in Heihe City. Wan Feng is looking forward to seeing them being beaten up by Yang Jianguo and his two companions.
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