Zhang Fugui spent a lot of effort to give up Guo Xin's idea of ​​continuing to build a watchtower.

But seeing the disappointed expressions of Guo Xin and the group of veterans, Zhang Fugui felt a little unbearable.

After all, the habits of decades of fighting cannot be corrected in a day or two.

So Zhang Fugui pointed to the four walls and said, "Brothers, we don't have the right to do anything about what's going on outside, but look at these walls. Alas, they are long and wide. Look at these bricks. They are big and square. If you are serious

Get some strategic defensive weapons, and you can watch and fiddle with them, but there are two things: don’t hurt our own people, and the other is to be hidden, okay brothers."

When Zhang Fugui said this, these veterans were very happy.

While observing the four walls, he was thinking about what type of defense facilities should be arranged.

Some talk about digging trenches, others talk about digging up barbed wire.

There are even unreliable suggestions to first reinforce and then raise the height, and then reinforce and continue to raise the height.

Each one is like a child who gets his beloved toy.

Zhang Fugui didn't get involved much except denying the idea of ​​infinite reinforcement and heightening.

Anyway, apart from nails, wood, cement bricks, there are only some miscellaneous items left in the warehouse.

Can you still save up an atomic bomb?

After arranging the arrangements for this group of Anxi veterans, Zhang Fugui planned to go with Mr. Guan to get clothes, and by the way, he also arranged for the change of clothes for this group of Anxi veterans.

After saying hello to Huang Batian at the door, Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu drove towards the city center.

At present, Cao Cao is laid off at the orphanage and re-employed, but his second brother is actually not idle either.

Guan Yu asked Zhang Fugui for a small amount of money, and then took Zhang Fugui to the market to buy some fruit.

After dinner every night, I went to the night market outside the factory to set up a stall selling fruit.

All this is extremely weird in Zhang Fugui's eyes.

What’s even weirder is that my second brother never has to weigh the fruits when he sells them. He just gives you as much as you pick and pays as much as you are willing to pay.

It was all a one-time deal, and the last remaining fruits were given to the nearby vendors at the night market.

Under this unique business method, Er Ye has a surplus for his daily expenses.

Although I didn't make much money, I never lost money.

From time to time, a group of female college students would come here and joke and tease the second brother, which made the second brother's face even redder than before.

Of course, Zhang Fugui told Guan Yu more than once that if he is short of money, he can speak up at any time. They are all brothers and can share everything except their wives.

Of course, even if his wife can share it, Zhang Fugui doesn't have any share from her now.

Guan Yu said that setting up a stall was very good. He chatted with the stall owners around him every night and went to buy whatever he wanted to eat. He felt at ease.

So Zhang Fugui no longer stopped Guan Yu from his little hobby. Anyway, it was only 20 meters away from the door, which was closer than Cao Cao's bus stop.

Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu chatted for a while in the car. The road conditions were good today, and they arrived at their destination in less than half an hour.

After parking the car, Zhang Fugui looked at the beautiful girls wearing stockings and long legs all over the street, and joked to Guan Yu next to him: "Second brother, what a pity that Lao Cao is not here for such beautiful scenery."

Guan Yu stroked his long beard and said: "Yes, it is indeed a pity for Lao Cao, but for the women on this street, it is not a blessing."

Zhang Fugui burst out laughing after hearing this. Unexpectedly, his usually loyal second brother was no less harmful to others than he was.

Without Cao Cao's interruption today, the two of them quickly reached their destination, the clothing store where custom-made clothes were made.

After entering the door, the layout is still the same as before.

The shopkeeper's wife still remembered Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu, she greeted them warmly, and then ran to make tea.

The little old man who owned the shop seemed to have just finished a business. He casually hung the ruler around his neck and greeted the two of them.

"Boss, business is booming." Zhang Fugui said to the boss with a smile, and Guan Yu next to him also raised his hand to signal.

The boss smiled and took the tea cup from his wife's hand, then handed it to Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu, and said: "I rely on the favors of the old customers to make ends meet."

Zhang Fugui knew clearly that the boss's words were absolutely polite. He would never open a store in the city center where land is so valuable without a second thought.

Even if the front is not eye-catching, it is still the city center after all.

At this time, the boss's wife came out with two bags of clothes and said: "Since you are here, let's try it. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Our clothes are custom-made, and refunds are definitely not possible.

But the repair guarantee is lifetime.”

The boss also smiled and added: "Of course, it means my life, not your life. After all, I am old, so I must take the first step. When the time comes, you can go to my grave and ask me to repair it, but I can't even do it even if I want to.

ah."

"Bah, bah, bah, crow's mouth, always out of shape." The boss's wife blamed her husband while inviting Zhang Fugui and Guan Yu into the back room to try on clothes.

With Zhang Fugui's help, Mr. Guan put on a suit neatly.

Except for the few strands of discordant long beard of the second master, he looks good no matter how he looks.

He is over two meters tall, has a strong build, wears a handsome suit, has a capable crew cut, and has a decent appearance with thick eyebrows and long eyes.

A manly breath rushed towards me, and instantly the entire clothing store was filled with the smell of male hormones.

The shop owner and his wife couldn't help but nod after seeing it, and said they must take some photos to keep as a model.

When it was Zhang Fugui's turn to dress up, the two old men lost their previous enthusiasm.

I just kept saying: "Well,...it's pretty good, not bad...it's okay."

From the undisguised eyes of the two old men, Zhang Fugui knew that what the two old men praised was definitely not Zhang Fugui himself, but the suit.

If Mr. Guan's long beard looked a bit out of place against the suit, then Zhang Fugui was incompatible with his suit.

Of course, the problem is definitely not with the suit.

The shop owner couldn't help but admire him while taking pictures of Mr. Guan.

When it was Zhang Fugui's turn, the store owner immediately put away the camera carefully, then turned around for Zhang Fugui several times, and finally picked up a pair of huge sunglasses, put them on Zhang Fugui's face, and said with satisfaction: "Well

, that’s much better.”

His wife also took out a hat and put it on Zhang Fugui's head, and then said: "This is much better."

Zhang Fugui said unwillingly: "If I wear another mask, it will be perfect."

The two old men did not answer, but nodded in perfect agreement.

After putting everything away, Zhang Fugui asked the store owner: "Boss, I want to buy a few more sets."

"Huh? That's a good thing, but last time you ordered four sets each, including windbreakers and so on. I've been too busy for the past two months. Besides, it's a waste if you order so many and can't wear them."

The boss sincerely advised me.

Zhang Fugui quickly explained: "It's not the three of us, it's our unit. Another group of people have come, fourteen of them. I want to order a few more sets per person."

After hearing what Zhang Fugui said, the boss said: "I am a tailor shop, but you want me to turn it into a clothing factory. I am an old man and I can't work even if I squeeze out the oil in less than a year and a half."

Finish these tasks."

Zhang Fugui felt that he was being forced into something difficult, so he said, "I didn't think it through. It's mainly because your skills are good and you have guarantees, so I took it for granted."

Hearing Zhang Fugui's flattery, the boss nodded as if enjoying it, then thought about it again and again, and finally made up his mind and said: "I won't be able to finish the clothes you originally ordered in a few months, so I can't help you."

, but if you don’t worry, I’ll let my son do it for you.”

"Old man, I'm afraid your son won't be able to handle it either." Guan Yu next to him said with concern.

The boss's wife waved her hand and said: "Our son runs a garment factory. He always thinks that his father is an old feudal man. This trick no longer works. Mechanical production is fast and cheap..."

Seeing that his wife was about to talk about her family conflicts, the boss coughed several times and stopped his wife from continuing.

Well, it's another father and son who are estranged by the changing times.

However, Zhang Fugui did not dare to inquire in detail in this regard, so he had to ask: "Boss, let your son take over the order. I will go back to my residence and tell you the sizes of our employees there, okay?"

The boss thought for a while and then said: "If you don't worry, then let's do it. I guarantee the quality, and I won't let him OEM you. We also want a benefit. Of course, the size is the standard size, and it is definitely not

It’s as detailed as hand-made customization.”

After hearing this, Zhang Fugui nodded repeatedly and said, "It's a good idea, so let's do it."

"Factory goods are definitely not as good as those made by ourselves." The boss still maintained his small pride, and then continued: "The cost of one piece is almost more than 400, so I will charge you 500. It is easy to calculate the bill.

"

Zhang Fugui said jokingly: "Can you make it cheaper? Give me a zero."

"Then how about I give you another five?" The boss knew that Zhang Fugui was joking, so he really started teasing him.

"That would be perfect."

The boss smiled, folded Zhang Fugui's suit, and said to Zhang Fugui: "Young man, you are not doing business, you are making a wish. Why don't you go directly to the temple outside the city? It's better there than here."
Chapter completed!