Luan Feng stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, but didn't go play elsewhere.
If she went to the side, she would not be Luan Feng anymore. She would just be making things worse by interfering with her own hands.
Jiang Min was already lying on the sewing machine, her body twitching as if she was about to collapse.
With Luan Feng's busy work, it took her five minutes to finally put on the clothes.
I can sew a pair of pants in just five damn minutes.
Wan Feng seriously suspected that Luan Feng was taking advantage of him by wearing clothes.
As soon as Luan Feng put on the clothes, she was stunned, and Jiang Min stopped smiling.
Wan Feng is now nearly 1.5 meters tall, which is not considered tall.
Normally, a man of this height would not look good in any clothes.
But Wan Feng's shoulders were broad enough to hold up the clothes. The clothes were tailor-made for him and were not bulky. Instead, they looked a bit tight and constricting. Therefore, when he put them on, he suddenly looked like a handsome young man.
Luan Feng didn't even blink, and stared at Wan Feng blankly with a red face.
Wan Feng was afraid that she would drool, so he quickly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her a few times.
He knew that their reaction was mainly due to the shock of this strange piece of clothing they had never seen before, and it had little to do with him.
"Wow! I didn't expect that this kind of effect would appear when I put on the clothes. It looks so beautiful." Luan Feng cheered after waking up.
"I think it looks good too." Jiang Min also praised sincerely.
It always feels very awkward when a man is described as good-looking.
"Remember to use the word 'handsome' to describe a man! Don't use 'good-looking'. 'Good-looking' and 'beautiful' are used to describe women."
Jiang Min also ran out from behind the sewing machine and circled around Wan Feng with Luan Feng, while making sentences with the half-familiar word "handsome".
"It's so bad, so bad."
Wan Feng was very angry. Luan Feng actually pronounced the word "shuai" as "shuai" (watery). Her Chinese teacher must have taught music or physical education.
After the two women had admired enough, Wan Feng took off his jacket.
"Actually, this dress looks good on women too. It can bring out a kind of wild beauty. However, it doesn't suit Jiang Min very well. Luan Feng is more suitable."
When Luan Feng heard this, wings seemed to sprout from her eyes: "I'll try, I'll try."
The prerequisite for women to wear jackets is that they must have a tall figure to look charming. If a woman has a short figure, it is better to stay away from jackets, unless it is a tight jacket, otherwise she will look like a jar.
Fortunately, Luan Feng has such a figure, but once Luan Feng put on Wan Feng, it was unbearable to watch. This guy already had a wild nature, and this jacket added a bit of wildness out of thin air. He looked like a fake son who was about to have sex. If he stuck two fans under his armpits, he could probably fly.
"Let me try too."
Jiang Min finally couldn't bear it anymore and put it on and walked around.
No wonder the clothes changed into a different look as soon as she put them on, with both the temperament of a lady from a noble family and the willfulness of a young girl.
If Luan Feng wore it as a fake daughter, Jiang Min would become a lady with a bit of willfulness.
Did Wan Feng also see some of the charm of an international supermodel in Jiang Min?
Could it be that this guy is made of model material?
That's just the wrong time. Modeling will take at least several years to become popular. By then, she will probably be in her twenties, so it doesn't seem too late.
"Sister Min looks good in it too." Luan Feng clapped her hands on the side.
"But there's a problem with this dress. The left and right front panels are the same size. How do I sew the buttons? Am I supposed to wear it with the chest open?" Jiang Min muttered to herself as she stretched the two lapels of the dress.
"Jackets don't have buttons on them, they have zippers. You'll see tomorrow when I go to the store and buy some zippers and sew them on."
Isn't it an international joke to put buttons on your jacket?
Luan Feng and Jiang Min looked at each other. They both made clothes, so of course they knew about zippers.
"Go buy it tomorrow, and wear it when you go to my sister's house. It's guaranteed to make you look unlucky all the way."
"Cool! Not unlucky!" Wan Feng roared.
Damn, this is such a bad time? Is this even possible?
"Aren't they all the same?"
"Shuai has the fourth tone, Shuai has the first tone, how can they be the same? Repeat after me, Shuai, Shuai... You are still more beautiful than me, right?"
He is beyond help, a child who cannot be taught.
Wan Feng went out angrily, took a torn bag from the bicycle rack, brought it into the house, and took out three charcoal irons from it.
The iron is cast from a cast iron mold.
What Wan Feng didn't expect was that Xiao Dexiang and others actually poured out three irons in the shape of ingots. There was a half-foot long handle at one end of the ingot, and the bottom seemed to be planed out with a planer and was very smooth.
Wan Feng chuckled and said that the things about Gushan Machinery Factory were quite interesting and the ten dollars were well spent.
"Where did it come from?" Luan Feng and Jiang Min were both very surprised. Each of them was holding a big ingot, which was much better than the shovel with charcoal on it that they used.
"I found it by the river."
"blind!"
"That's great now. I don't have to change the iron every now and then."
The biggest disadvantage of a charcoal iron is that the heat rises and cannot gather at the bottom, so the fire must be changed frequently. The shovel-shaped thing that Luan Feng originally used was the oldest thing. Because there was not much fire on the surface, sometimes the heat was not enough before a piece of clothing was finished ironing.
This time, these three Yuanbao irons have lids, so the heat will not dissipate too quickly.
When two girls from unknown teams walked into Luan Feng's room, Wan Feng realized that it was getting dark outside.
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Life in the countryside in the summer of 1980 would have been boring without movies. There were no televisions, computers, or mobile phones. Except for the radio box hanging under the shed in each household, everything was silent and boring.
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