"Have a wife?"

The younger brother and younger sister still don't understand what it's like for the elder brother to find a wife, so they act as people who eat melons.

Zhu Min took out the photo from his pocket and presented it to Chief Wan.

Wan Shuichang took the photo and looked at it from far to near.

"Our son doesn't seem to be good enough for him." That's how it is for people who can't speak.

Wan Feng doesn't like to hear these words anymore, what do you mean you are not worthy of others?

"Dad! You can't let the other party's prestige destroy your morale. What do you mean you are not worthy of him? She is chasing after me, and I don't want it yet."

Fortunately Luan Feng is not here, if she hears this, there is a 90.00% probability that she will hit the room.

"Hey, that's good, who's girl from Wahou?"

"Luan Changyuan's family." Mother rushed to answer.

Wan Shuichang is a transferred soldier from [-]. When he was a soldier, he was on the East Ridge between Wahou and Waqian. The antiaircraft artillery, now Pingshan, still has the cave they left behind.

Of course he remembered some of the people behind Wahou.

"That old boy, he is best at stealing other people's apples and pears. The famous saying left by this boy was that on the day of his wedding, why isn't it getting dark soon, hahaha, but he is not a bad person."

Hold the grass!Has the prospective father-in-law left any words of enlightenment behind him?How did I not hear it being said.

"Let me see!" Wan Fang snatched it up and looked at the two people in the photo with a smile.

Wan Jun just poked his head over to take a look, and continued to eat his meal.

"Good looking, good looking, good looking like me!"

This is a person who can talk, and when he praises the other party, he also praises himself.

Wan Feng knows that women's stinky beauty is in their genes, but his sister is only eight years old and already knows that boasting is not a good thing.

Luan Feng got the unanimous approval of her family. I wonder if this girl would fly to the roof if she found out?

Oh, she asked me to send her a letter as soon as I got home, why did I forget that?

I have to write a letter tomorrow.

The steamed buns steamed by his mother were the best steamed buns Wan Feng had ever tasted. Even in the future, he would never eat steamed buns better than his mother's.

Especially after more than ten years, those steamed buns made with yeast and soaked rice flour are simply unpalatable.

Wan Feng ate two steamed buns and a plate of shredded potatoes in one sitting.

I ate corn porridge at my grandma's house for a year and a half, and my intestines became thinner. I was so full after eating that I didn't dare to move after eating.

After clearing the table, the younger brother and younger sister went out to play, and Wan Feng chatted with his parents.

"My son got back 5000 yuan this time, and I put it in the box below."

Wan Shuichang almost couldn't catch his breath, and his voice changed: "How much... How much?"

"Five thousand!"

Wan Shuichang's eyes blinked more than 1 times a minute, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Feng'er, how many clothes can your garment factory make in a day?"

After experiencing the excitement after the family reunion, the conversation began to develop in a rational direction. At this time, Zhu Min remembered the clothing factory that his son had said he opened with his wife.

"Now I can make more than 200 pieces of clothes and pants a day."

The 28 workers working at Luan Feng's house, plus four or five outsourced processing sites, each make an average of six to seven pieces of clothing a day, and more than 200 pieces a day are not fake.

"So how much money does a garment make?"

"Excluding all expenses, the average piece costs one yuan."

You can earn less for trousers and more for clothes, which can be a little more than one yuan per person.

Zhu Min began to settle the accounts. Two hundred pieces a day means two hundred yuan, and there are more than 360 days in a year. If calculated based on three hundred days, it is more than 6 yuan!

Zhu Min was frightened again.

Sixty thousand?How much is this?

In the era when thousands of yuan households have never seen it, ten thousand yuan is a very distant and ethereal number, and many people have no idea what ten thousand represents.

"Then you and your wife earn more than 6 yuan a year?"

"No, we only had two sewing machines when we started working last summer. At the beginning, we earned a few dollars a day, and gradually it grew to more than a dozen dollars. It has only been a few months since we developed to the current scale. It’s just a few thousand dollars, so don’t you get it all back?” Wan Feng didn’t dare to tell the truth.

Zhu Min heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, he has not yet earned [-] yuan.

If he really earned [-] yuan, how scary it would be!Besides, how can so much money be spent?

Wan Shuichang listened silently and smoked a stuffy cigarette, and then he thought about what 5000 yuan would look like?

Chapter 5 Nineteen Those Dongshan people whose titles were plagiarized

Like Zhu Min, Wan Shuichang's son also had a strange feeling in his eyes. At this moment, his thoughts were like this: Is this his son?

biological?

"I don't plan to come back this winter. During the Chinese New Year, I plan to build a house in Wahou. It will be easy for us to live in when we go back."

"Go back? Can we go back?" Zhu Min asked in surprise.

When she followed Wan Shuichang to this frontier, she never thought that she would return to her hometown one day.

Because relocation was very difficult at that time.

This is certain. Wan Feng's grandmother passed away in [-]. When his mother received the telegram and went home to attend the funeral, she met her aunt's eldest brother.

At that time, this cousin had already become the head of the Land Office of Hongya County.

In the mid-80s, the Land Management Office was a unit with a lot of say. It was he who brought Wanfeng's family back to Hongya through his connections and settled in Jiangwei Brigade.

Nothing will change in this life.

But Wan Feng can't spoil this matter now, but he must build the house.

He has no registered permanent residence and can only build a house in Wahou through Luanfeng. The area of ​​Luanfeng's house is no longer sufficient for the production of the garment factory. Taking advantage of the fact that the management of the homestead is not so strict, he hastened to build a larger place to build a factory. The house is reserved, and it can be built when you come back in the future.

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