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Chapter 106 Improve the quality sewing machine

Wan Feng despised himself very much. Was he a bitch for going to see Luan Feng like this?

Wan Feng still decided to go to Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative to see Luan Feng despite being labeled a bitch.

From the observation period to now, Luan Feng has been at Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative for seven or eight days. He wants to see what this guy has learned in these seven or eight days.

But the bicycle was taken away by Luan Feng, so he had to borrow a bicycle if he wanted to go to Gushan.

There are not many bicycles in Dongtou, so Wan Feng thought about Zhang Hai's bicycle.

Feeling overwhelmed by action, Wan Feng came to the brick and tile factory.

There was a lively scene in the brick and tile factory. The billet cutting machine was roaring and spitting out pieces of water billet. The members used two-wheeled flatbed trucks to push the billets to the wide square one by one.

Stack them up in stacks.

Wan Feng glanced at Zhang Hai and saw that Zhang Hai was not in the cement factory, but in the cement brick and tile factory.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the cement brick and tile factory, I heard a loud voice coming from inside: "Success!"

The sound was so explosive and penetrating that Wan Feng instantly remembered a song: "I am a wolf from the north..."

This is simply howling like a wolf.

The person who howled was actually his brother-in-law Zhu Ping, which surprised Wan Feng.

Zhu Ping usually speaks slowly and softly, but when did his hormones explode like this?

The cement tile factory building is thirty to forty meters long. One end is where molds are used to make tiles, and the other is where molds are placed to dry the tiles.

Some young men and women gathered in the half room where the molds were drying the tiles. Wan Feng saw his uncle Zhu Ping dancing with a piece of cement tile that had taken off the mold.

A cement tile separated from the mold needs twenty-four hours of drying in the summer before it can be separated from the mold and become a finished product.

Although the tiles in this period are separated from the mold, they still need to be ventilated and aired until they are completely dry before they can be sold.

Zhu Ping had just such a piece of tile in his hand.

Wan Feng also saw a pretty girl beside Zhu Ping, who seemed to be looking at Zhu Ping affectionately, with a smile in her eyes.

This is Wan Feng's future aunt Jiang Xue.

Wan Feng did not participate in his uncle's joy, he was looking for Zhang Hai.

Zhang Haizheng was walking towards this side from the mold making tiles. When he saw Wan Feng standing at the gate, he changed direction and came to Wan Feng.

"Nephew, give us some valuable suggestions for our experiment."

"Shit! I really don't know how to do this. You can figure it out on your own. I can't help you. Lend me your bike for a ride."

"What? Borrow a bicycle? You can borrow my wife, borrow the bicycle..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Why should I lend you your wife? I don't need a mother. I want a bicycle."

Zhang Hai's face turned pale: "Damn it, I've never lent my bicycle to anyone else."

"Key! Don't waste my time."

Zhang Hai took out the key from his pocket and threw it to Wan Feng. When Wan Feng turned around and went out, he seemed to remember something and chased after him: "Hey! Where are you going?"

Wan Feng had already left on his bicycle, leaving only one sentence in the wind: "Go to Gushan."

Zhang Hai scratched his head behind his back: "Why is this guy going to Gushan?"

There was no need for Wan Feng to explain to him why he was going to Gushan. After arriving at Gushan in ten minutes, he bought five bottles of soda and went to the ready-to-wear department.

"Apprentice! Your little boyfriend is here to see you." Yan Shufang was measuring the size of a piece of fabric on the counter, and she was the first to see Wan Feng.

Luan Feng was concentrating on practicing using the sewing machine on a piece of cloth. When she heard the master's words, she raised her head in surprise.

When he saw Wan Feng, he jumped up from behind the sewing machine and walked to the counter.

Wan Feng distributed a bottle of soda to each of them.

"Are you here specifically to see me?" Luan Feng's eyes were full of joy.

Wan Feng nodded.

Luan Feng's face suddenly turned red.

Wan Feng feels contempt in his heart, even if I come to see you, you won’t have an orgasm?

"I'm here to see if you're lazy and how you're doing in your studies, Aunt Yan. If she's lazy, I'll beat her up. Don't give me face."

Luan Feng rolled her eyes at Wan Feng with an angry look.

"Aunt Yan, how is she studying?"

"I just finished learning the measuring part, and now I'm starting to practice using the sewing machine. During this period, I have to teach her how to cut and then sew clothes."

You are not a slow learner! You must know that although Luan Feng stayed here for eight days, he only really studied for three or four days.

"Your partner has a very smart mind and can tell you everything at once."

Wan Feng quickly waved his hand: "Aunt Yan, you misunderstood. She and I are just neighbors, not partners. If I find a partner at such a young age, I will be laughed at."

"Ha! You still don't admit it, but when my apprentice talks about you, his eyes almost grow wings, and he praises you like stars in the sky."

"Master! You are talking nonsense." Luan Feng quit and hurriedly came out to deny it. She was probably calling her master a traitor in her heart.

"What's wrong! I'm not making this up, weren't you praising him just now!" Yan Shufang rolled her eyes and slapped Luan Feng on the face, and Luan Feng's face, which had finally turned pale, turned red again.

She probably doesn't blush as much in a year as she does today.

Wan Feng felt that he could not go any further on this topic. Once the fire of gossip in a woman's heart was ignited, it would start a prairie fire, and it could cut off the flow of the Yellow River.

"Aunt Yan, how much does a sewing machine cost now?" Wan Feng quickly changed the subject.

Yan Shufang thought for a while: "The three major brands of Shanhai, Bee, Butterfly, and Flying Man, are relatively expensive and cost around 150 yuan, so they are not easy to buy. Our Bohai local industry is doing well, and it only costs 130 yuan, which is quite easy to use."

Yes, we have two machines here that are both forward-moving."

“Is Qianjin sewing machine a good buy?”

Yan Shufang shook her head: "You have to show your ticket. You can't buy it without a ticket."

That's just not a good buy.

Wan Feng was depressed this time. Where could he get tickets?

"You want to buy your partner a sewing machine?"

"Wouldn't it be in vain that she learned how to sew without a sewing machine? You can't sew by hand." Wan Feng even had to refute the rumors.

"There's no way around this. We can only buy sewing machines with tickets. Our supply and marketing cooperative can't give you a few tickets a year. I don't think anyone will sell them."

At that time, the sewing machine was an important tool for showing off one's style. If anyone had a sewing machine, Pengpi would be proud of it, so even though it was expensive, people with money would buy a sewing machine even if they were hungry.

For Wan Feng, this problem can only be put aside for the time being. There is no rush, there will be a road to the mountain, and there will always be a way.

Since his rebirth, Wan Feng feels that his luck is not bad. With luck, all problems will be solved.

They say that in June, a child's face changes at any time. When Wanfeng came, the sun was still shining brightly, but after two o'clock, dark clouds rolled in.
Chapter completed!
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