Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Tang Zhuang also had this question. When he reached the finish line, his expression did not change when he saw Wan Feng, as if what he experienced just now was not a 3,000-meter long-distance run but a walk.

"Is this the level of your sports school? It's not very good."

Wan Feng walked past Tang Zhuang, leaving a light word behind him.

Tang Zhuang's eyes glowed as he faced Wan Feng's back.

Wan Feng stopped when he walked past the rostrum, and looked at Zhang Xushao provocatively for a few seconds.

Didn't you say that someone from your sports school can throw me around if you just pull out one, will your face hurt this time?

Wan Feng walked back to the location of Jiangwei School with his head held high.

No matter how ugly Zhang Xushao's face was, how could he not know that Wan Feng was demonstrating to him.

Unexpectedly, the student who left a bad impression on him at the first meeting turned out to be a long-distance running genius, and he wiped out all the team members in his school.

This time I lost my face.

If this guy is trained properly, he will be a national champion at the very least!

Such a thought came to Zhang Xushao's mind strangely, but when Wan Feng looked at him provocatively, the thought disappeared immediately.

No matter how good you are and how good you can run, I won't look for you. Your way to become a national champion is blocked to you here!

Zhang Xushao was furious in his heart, but how did he know that even if he asked Wan Feng, he would definitely not go.

Wan Feng didn't want to be a national champion, so he went back to the school and sat down on the table.

Luan Feng took out a handkerchief from nowhere and wiped Wan Feng's sweat with a playful smile, but Wan Feng stared back.

"Xu Bin! Go and accept the award for me."

Xu Bin went to accept the award with a proud expression on his face. When he passed by Li Guang, he deliberately said, "We are number one in the overall score, are you jealous?"

Li Guang's face turned purple.

The poorest brigade in the Warriors Commune actually won the first place in the total score of the elementary school group. How can there be any reason for this?

"Are you still running the 5,000-meter race?" Li Yi asked Wan Feng. If Wan Feng didn't participate in the 5,000-meter race, all the competitions at Jiangwei School would be over, and the students could move about freely, and they would go home after the opening and closing ceremonies.

Wan Feng shook his head: "I won't run anymore, my goal has already been achieved, there is no point in running any longer."

This decision was made at the end of the 3,000-meter run.

One slap in the face is enough, and the effect of another slap will not be much stronger than the first time.

Hearing that Wan Feng would not participate in the 5,000-meter race, Li Yi began to organize the students to pack up and retreat after the closing ceremony.

The two-day sports meeting finally came to an end. After the closing ceremony, Jiangwei School returned to Jiangwei with the award for the first place in the primary school group.

Li Yi announced the disbandment after saying a few words.

Wan Feng, Xu Bin, Jiang Jun, and Luan Feng came down from the mountain. Wan Feng didn't go in when they passed by Xu Bin's house.

In fact, he really wanted to bring back two popsicles for her, but he couldn't bring them back.

After passing the small river beside Xiaoshutun Village, Jiang Jun also bid farewell to them and set foot on the path leading to Waqian team.

Now only Wan Feng and Luan Feng are left.

"How much did you earn this afternoon?"

"Guess?" Luan Feng asked playfully.

"Four dollars?"

"You guessed it right away, it's not fun at all." Luan Feng pouted and muttered, but when she turned around, she was elated.

"I sold a total of 430 pieces, and I earned four yuan and three cents plus the two yuan in the morning. I can buy a new set of clothes."

Women are like this, if they have money, they will dress up beautifully and then go out to attract bees and butterflies.

"Shall I make you one too?"

Wan Feng didn't understand: "Make me one? Why?"

"Didn't you force me to earn this money?

Make one for you as a thank you. "

"Pull it down, you'd better keep the money, I don't care much about what I wear, as long as I don't bare my butt."

As soon as Wan Feng said that his butt was bare, Luan Feng blushed inexplicably.

"I have more than six yuan now, and I can buy more than ten feet of cloth. It should be enough to make a set and carry one." Luan Fengwu was still looking forward to it.

"Do you have a cloth ticket?"

"No."

"Your ideals are vain, they are useless."

"Who said, I don't have it, don't others have it? I remember that my sister's house has it. If I go and ask for some, I will have it."

When Wan Feng heard that Luan Feng's sister had come out again, he had to quickly look away, otherwise this guy would pester him to take her to her sister's house again.

"Can you make clothes?"

Luan Feng shook her head: "No, but I can make insoles."

What's the use? Insoles cannot be worn as clothes.

Wan Feng thought for a while: "Then do you like making clothes?"

"I like it! I always like making clothes, and I often imagine that I can make some novel styles."

Does this guy have the qualifications to be a fashion designer? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it! If Luan Feng is a material for fashion designers, Wan Feng would rather believe that she has a future in wrestling.

"Is there anyone in the Wahou team who can make clothes?"

Luan Feng shook her head again: "No."

"You said that I would send you to a tailor shop to make clothes, how about opening a tailor shop by yourself after you learn it?"

At that time, the places where clothes were made were called ready-to-wear shops in the north.

Since Luan Feng likes making clothes, let her learn how to make clothes and open a clothing factory in the future.

Wan Feng remembered that in two years, some chemical fiber production lines imported from the West would completely solve the domestic fabric shortage problem. People also began to have higher requirements for clothing, and the clothing processing industry would be prosperous for a long time.

Wahou, if the brick and tile factory can make a profit, it is not a big deal to open a garment factory next year, why not just buy a few sewing machines.

As for the cloth tickets, you can go to the four townships and eight miles to collect them. Anyway, there are many people who don't need the cloth tickets at all and waste them in vain.

At that time, most of the cloth tickets were issued by the state according to the hair of a person, ranging from a few feet to more than ten feet per person per year, but most families in rural areas could hardly use these cloth tickets because they had no money to buy them.

So it's a staggering number.

If they open a garment factory and spend money to collect cloth tickets, it will solve the problem of the source of cloth, and it will also be an extra income for those families whose cloth tickets are useless. This is a win-win situation.

"Okay, okay!" Luan Feng jumped up happily, if there were wings under his ribs, he would probably fly into the sky.

"But where should I go to learn it?" Luan Feng was so happy that she fell into anxiety without holding the bell.

This doesn't seem to be a problem. There are clothes makers in the trading warehouses and supply and marketing cooperatives of Gushan Commune. Wouldn't it be over to ask a master?

It is not difficult for them to accept apprentices.

Money can turn ghosts around, Wan Feng doesn't think it's a difficult thing, he doesn't believe that anyone will have trouble with money.