Women's thoughts are often unexpected. Even if Wan Feng were reborn as a human being, he would sometimes not be able to understand what they are thinking.
Just like when Wan Feng woke up this morning, he felt something was wrong, as if the sunlight this morning was a little too bright.
After repeated confirmation, he finally realized that it was his aunt who was wearing that fake pink sportswear and was wandering around in front of him, showing off all the time.
There's no point in her showing off in front of him. The right thing to do is for her to show off in front of other men.
"Auntie, what's the point of you hanging around in front of me all the time? Are you going to give me money for clothes? Here, one dollar and three cents!"
"You gave this to me, didn't you? Why do you want money? I don't have any!"
"Why are you hanging around in front of me when you have no money? And you expect me to buy you another one? I'm telling you, it's impossible."
"It's not me who wants to buy one, it's someone else in the team. They saw how nice Luan Feng and I looked in them and asked if I could bring one back for them."
So that's what it is. Just keep going straight. Your eyes are dizzy from all the shaking.
"Who are they?"
Zhu Yan ran out of the door and shouted, and suddenly more than a dozen people rushed in from outside the gate.
Wan Feng was shocked. There were so many people!
Oh shit, did I accidentally create a fashion trend?
"Have you got the money and cloth coupons? I don't have any money to advance you." He could bring some things, but he didn't have that much money to advance you.
The dozen or so young girls took out a handful of random banknotes from their pockets, including money, cloth coupons, and some coins.
Wan Feng was completely speechless. In order to show off, women really have an indomitable and fearless spirit. Whether they are hungry or not is secondary. They must put on powder on their faces.
One dollar and three cents for this poor team is not a small expense.
"The clothes are one yuan and three cents each, and the cloth coupons are two feet long. There are three colors. You've seen what my aunt and Luan Feng are wearing. There's also a gray one. Come and see what color you want."
Wan Feng found a piece of paper and a pen, took out a work diary from his pocket, and wrote down the colors these people requested.
There are six pink ones, seven blue ones, and three gray ones are wanted!
"There's one more thing I want to tell you. The four white stripes on the shoulders of this dress were added later using white cloth. Sewing these stripes, including the fabric, will cost you two cents each. Are you ready?"
Wan Feng asked for this money on Luan Feng's behalf. He couldn't let Luan Feng help him for nothing. It was his duty to earn some hard-earned money.
These village girls only knew that the white bar was added later. Luan Feng told them this, but they didn't know how much it cost. Luan Feng also didn't know how much it cost to process such a white bar.
"Two cents! I'm ready."
"I have too, and I'm ready too."
"Should I give this money to you?" someone asked.
"This money is none of my business. Give it to Luan Feng when you get the clothes back and need them sewn. Of course, if you can sell the cloth and sew them yourself, you can save the two cents."
Wan Feng packed up his notebook and money and left his grandma's house. It was a little late for him to leave today.
We arrived at Lao Liangtou's house as quickly as possible. The melons in Lao Liangtou's garden were just about ready to be harvested, and the rich fragrance of melons was everywhere.
"Old man, the melons are ripe now, are all going to rot in the ground?"
"What else can I do? I can't sell much in the countryside. I have to go to the market several times, but even then I can only sell a hundred or eighty kilograms. I can only watch."
Wan Feng's eyes rolled around for a while, but nothing happened. He packed up 60 kilograms of melons and left the melon field.
Today his basket is filled with other things, so he can't carry 80 kilograms of melons.
About an hour later, Shijia Wanfeng appeared in front of the gate of Hongya County Hospital.
As usual, there were some people gathered here waiting for him to sell melons.
In addition to the fact that the melons he sold were crisp, delicious and fragrant, there was another reason that made him laugh and cry.
A rumor that the melons he sells can cure diseases has spread in the hospital, and it is very well-founded. The father of a leader of a county unit ate the melon sold by Sanzi, and then was discharged from the hospital with a rosy face and big strides.
There was also a man with anorexia who had not eaten for five days, but after smelling the fragrance of his melons, his appetite suddenly increased. After making two melons in a row, he returned to work as light as a swallow.
The most outrageous rumor was that a girl with a terminal illness miraculously became alive and well after eating cantaloupe, and she insisted on marrying Wan Feng.
Can this egg be pulled a little more?
Anorexia?
In the 1980s, people could barely fill their stomachs. What the hell was this anorexia?
Wan Feng really didn't believe that there were still people who couldn't afford to eat these days, so he thought this rumor was a lie.
And there was the girl who insisted on marrying Wan Feng. As the person involved, he hadn't even seen her, so how did others know about her? They must have been guessing it based on their imagination.
Although Wan Feng repeatedly explained that what he sold were just ordinary cantaloupes and not some kind of panacea, people simply didn't believe him. Now, even non-patients came to buy cantaloupes. What could possibly be the health-boosting medicine?
Ten minutes later, the sixty kilograms of melons were sold out in a mess. More than a dozen people were still looking at Wan Feng eagerly, hoping that there would still be three melons and two dates in Wan Feng's basket.
"We're really out of stock today. Come back tomorrow if you want to buy some. I'll get a large batch tomorrow and guarantee we can meet your needs."
After Wan Feng made a solemn promise, the gathered people left unwillingly.
Seeing that Wan Feng's melons were sold out so quickly, Xia Qiulong, who was sitting on the steps of the hospital, was a little surprised. He thought that Wan Feng's two baskets of melons would take at least a while to sell, but he didn't expect that they were sold out in just over ten minutes.
Today he will take Wan Feng to implement the plan made yesterday.
"Has Li Gu been found?"
"He ran away like a jerk, and his men followed him. If this guy has the guts, he'd better stay out there and never come back."
This was exactly what Wan Feng had expected. Li Gu would be a fool if he waited in Hongya to be caught.
"I'll need a few people to help me watch the place tomorrow. Is that okay?"
"How many people do you need? We have plenty."
"Two, maybe." These people are just helping to look after the place. It's useless if they don't sell too much.
The two men each rode a bicycle southward and arrived at the southern end of Nandapo.
This was the gathering place for many state-owned units in Hongya City at that time, such as the fishery company, timber company, and coal company. The largest enterprise in Hongya County, the textile printing and dyeing factory, was located there in the southeast corner.
Construction companies are also here to join in the fun.
At that time, there were three construction companies in Hongya, namely, No. 1 Construction, No. 2 Construction and No. 3 Construction.
These are the three places Wanfeng will visit today.
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