After lunch, more than twelve minutes later, Zhang Xuan accompanied Wan Feng and Luan Feng for a walk in Sunwu County.

Yang Jianguo and Han Meng were following them not far away, while Han Guangjia, Zhang Xian and Zhao Gang were resting in the hotel.

In the small Wu County, there is no need for so many people to follow you.

The county town of Wuxian is still so big, with two intersecting east-west main streets, and almost everything that can be sold is concentrated at the intersection where the two streets intersect.

Hotels, stores, department stores, and Xinhua Bookstore seem to have changed little, and are no different from the last time Wan Feng left here.

Development in remote areas is slow.

Although Wuxian County is a small town, Luan Feng had a great time. She and Zhang Xuan took a bunch of photos, attracting the attention of many passers-by wherever they went.

Wan Feng barely interfered. If he did, these photos would cause unnecessary trouble if they were accidentally seen by others if they were not packed away.

Wan Feng was relieved, but Luan Feng was not. If Ma Daha forgot to show off the photos that day and showed some intimate photos of him and Zhang Xuan to others, he would be in trouble.

If he deliberately stayed away from Zhang Xuan after going to take pictures, Zhang Xuan might be angry, so Wan Feng would rather not take pictures.

Wu County is indeed a bit small, and there is really not much place to play in the county town in one afternoon.

The next morning I hired a Zhongke bus at the passenger terminal for 300 yuan.

I couldn't hire a car or a jeep, so I had to hire this thing.

He wanted to take a walk around the three-point court and see some of his old friends, then go to Sijitun and take a boat to Xiao Wu's house, and then take a boat to Heihe.

At the three-point court, the bus parked in front of the clothing factory he founded.

The name of the garment factory has been changed to Yanfei Garment Factory. Obviously this is He Yanfei's factory now.

A bus stopped at the entrance of the factory, attracting the attention of people in the garment factory.

A well-dressed woman came out, saw Wan Feng standing at the door watching, and asked hesitantly: "Who are you looking for?"

Wan Feng looked at the woman: "Wang Yuan!"

Wang Yuan was also familiar with Wan Feng, but she didn't remember who it was for a while.

"Are you married to that jealous guy?"

Wang Yuan suddenly remembered who this person was: "Boss Wan! Oh, I never thought you could come."

At this time, Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng also got out of the car.

Wang Yuan recognized Zhang Xuan at a glance: "Director Zhang! You are here too."

When Wan Feng first established this branch, the factory still belonged to Zhang Xuan, so of course Wang Yuan knew him.

"Come in and sit down."

Wang Yuan let Wan Feng and others into the garment factory and shouted to the workshop: "Liu Ying! Look who's coming."

A woman ran out of the workshop: "Who is it?"

Liu Ying and Wang Yuan are the two earliest people in this factory. Liu Ying's father also contributed to the factory when it was first built.

Seeing these two people, Wan Feng felt a little sad. Time flies so fast. Five or six years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Director Zhang Xuan! Oh! Why are you here? I haven't seen you in years, and Boss Wan is here too!"

Liu Ying and Wang Yuan pulled Zhang Xuan affectionately, chatting and asking for help.

Just three women can make a big show.

"You founded this factory for Zhang Xuan?" Luan Feng asked Wan Feng.

She knew that Wan Feng had built a clothing factory for Zhang Xuan in Longjiang.

"This is a branch factory, not the main factory."

Zhang Xuan pulled Luan Feng over: "This is Boss Wan's fiancée, who also runs a clothing factory."

Wang Yuan and Liu Ying were stunned: "Director Zhang, aren't you and Boss Wan a couple? We all thought you and Boss Wan were a couple."

"Look at how beautiful my daughter-in-law is, how can she fall in love with me?" Zhang Xuan glanced at Wan Feng with a smile as she spoke.

Luan Feng secretly pinched Zhang Xuan.

The garment factory now in the hands of He Yanfei is not as prosperous as it was in the hands of Zhang Xuan and Zhang Juan, and its profits are not as good as before.

Fortunately, the ports were opened and exports of clothing reappeared, which allowed the clothing factories to recover again.

"Do you know where Guo Wu and Li Xin are?" Wan Feng asked Wang Yuan.

"Guo Wu is in the west of Xiaohe. Li Xin opens a repair shop in the field department, just by the road. Home appliances in dozens of miles around are looking for him. Shall I take you?"

"No, no, no, I'll go over and take a look myself."

Wan Feng turned to Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan and said, "I'm going to see a friend. When you leave, go to the field department to find me."

Wan Feng called Zhang Xian and walked north along the avenue for about 200 meters. Sure enough, he saw three brick houses on the side of the road. On the door was a plaque written by himself: Home Appliance Repair.

The handwriting is crooked and twisted, very much like a calligraphy style that was popular a few decades later: holding grass.

Even if I take a brush and scratch on the paper with my eyes closed, I don't know where such a demonic trend arises.

Wan Feng calls that kind of calligraphy holding grass.

When did Li Xin get the true inheritance of holding grass?

The room was very messy, with TVs, tape recorders, water pumps and draft fans everywhere.

There are screws, nuts, screws, etc. everywhere.

All home appliance repair departments in rural areas probably look like this.

Li Xin was squatting on the ground, wearing oil-stained twist work clothes, repairing a TV. He didn't even raise his head and said, "Just wait a little longer. It'll be fine in a few minutes."

Wan Feng didn't say anything. He looked at the door of the inner room and saw a little guy sticking his head out from the gap in the door curtain to look at Wan Feng.

The child is about three or four years old. He looks a bit like Li Xin. His eyes are quite big, and his eyes almost pop out when he looks at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng walked over and squatted in front of the child: "What's your name?"

The child was a little scared and retracted his head and called his mother. Then a woman opened the door curtain and came out.

The woman looked at the smiling Wan Feng and was stunned. Then she pointed at Wan Feng and searched for memories in her head.

"Ten...ten...dead people! Are you stupid? Look who's coming?"

This is unlucky. Why do you say it after pronouncing my last name when you call a dead person in your family?

Li Xin was still dealing with the TV: "Who is coming? Is your dad coming?"

Wan Feng burst out laughing.

The woman used to kick Li Xin.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

The woman grabbed Li Xin's ears and said, "Give me a good look."

Li Xin then turned his head.

He can't turn around because his ears are strained.

Seeing Wanfeng Li Xin first rolled his eyes twice, and then looked surprised.

Throwing away the TV in his hand, he stood up: "Oh! How can the whole room be filled with brightness..."

"Come on, stop talking about these things with me. I talk about these things every day."

Li Xin wanted to shake hands with Wan Feng, but immediately realized that he had stolen goods and gave up the plan of shaking hands with Wan Feng.

"Go into the back room and sit down. This room is quiet. Wang Hua will get me some water and I will wash my hands."

Wang Hua quickly scooped out a basin of water and brought some washing powder.
Chapter completed!