Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 "Brother Bufeng?" Xu Meilin held Wan Feng's hand and looked up at Wan Feng expectantly.

　　 Wanfeng felt sad for a while. He remembered the first time he bought Xu Meilin a gift in his previous life.

　　 Xu Meilin’s birthday is the fourth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar. On his first birthday in love with her, Wan Feng ran to the county town and spent 50 yuan to buy a pair of high-elastic step-strap tights that were very popular at the time.

　　 When Wanfeng gave Xu Meilin a gift in the evening, she was very happy and excited. That night she was as enthusiastic...

　　 Xu Meilin looked at him eagerly.

　　 Wanfeng squeezed out a few smiles and nodded: "Buy, brother will buy you a lot of colorful clothes in the future."

　　 I've been mistaken by her in this life.

　　 Xu Meilin cheered, and her body turned in a circle, the blue and white skirt fluttered with her body's rotation, it really had the charm of a peacock.

"My brother Feng bought me a set of clothes for the Chinese New Year, a red padded jacket with a white collar, and a pair of pants with two red bumps on each side, which looks good." Xu Meilin pretended to be a peacock whose eyes looked like glass balls. Like a show off.

　　 Those little girls are envious and don't want them, maybe they are thinking why they don't have such a brother.

　　 You see that women not only love stinky beauty but also show off, for fear that others will not know how much they have.

　　 Fortunately, he didn't buy her underwear, otherwise, you might tell others what color the pants are.

　　 "Where is your brother?" Wan Feng is not going to chat with a bunch of little girls here.

　　 "We went to Dahe for a bath with Brother Junzi."

　　Since Xu Bin was not at home, Wan Feng explained to Xu Bin’s mother and put the small book in his shoulder bag in a wooden box.

　　On the way home, Wan Feng's mind often showed Xu Meilin wearing a new dress.

　　 Yeah, how did you forget the kid’s clothes! During the Chinese New Year, adults do not necessarily have to buy new clothes, unless the conditions at home are too bad for families with too many children, and families with better conditions must make a set or a new outfit for their children.

　　 This market may be bigger than the adult clothing market.

　　 Rural Wanfeng dare not predict, but he believes that children in the city will usually have new clothes for the New Year.

　　 When a company starts up, it needs funds to be quickly returned to the circulation. Children's clothes are sold at a low price because they use less materials and are low in cost. This way, the turnover rate is also fast, and it should be the main item.

　　 When he returned home, Wanfeng immediately found out the white graffiti left.

　　 Children’s clothes are easier to draw. Wan Feng thinks that even if he can’t remember the styles, he can draw some with unconstrained imagination. To put it in the vernacular, he may be able to design classics.

　　 Therefore, in just one hour, Wanfeng drew dozens of patterns.

　　 I can't think that I still have the talent to design clothes. I guess it's not a big problem to be a fashion designer in this life.

　　 These things have to be sent to Luan Feng's house quickly and let her choose.

　　 Wanfeng went out and rode his car to Xigou. When he reached the team headquarters, he saw a carriage coming from the direction of Gushan and turning into the road leading to Luan Feng's house.

　　 It can be determined that this wagon is not from the Wahou team, because it is pulling something similar to a tile.

　　 When I was in doubt, I saw Xiao Dexiang riding up from behind. It turned out that Xiao Dexiang was here to deliver the mold.

　　 "Uncle Xiao!" Wan Feng stepped on the car a few times and came to Xiao Dexiang.

　　 "It's Xiaowan." Xiao Dexiang rolled over and got out of the car.

　　 No need to ask that the wagon in front must be pulled up by the mold for making tiles.

　　 "I sent another 300 sets of molds, and another 400 sets of molds will be delivered within three days."

　　 "Uncle Xiao, you have worked hard!" Wan Feng took out an unpacked Pegasus from his body, took out a pair of hands and handed it.

　　Although he doesn't smoke, he carries two packs of cigarettes all the time. In his left pocket is a bunch of butterflies or warriors, and in his right pocket is a few cents of cigarettes.

　　 The two packs of cigarettes will appear alternately depending on the subject.

　　 The two chatted as they walked to the brick factory.

　　 "Xiao Wan! It seems that your Wahou Brick and Tile Factory is developing very fast. You have added a thousand sets of molds in such a short time. This market is not small."

　　 "It's not okay now, let's not hide from you, Uncle Xiao, the brick and tile factory has not seen a penny of income until now."

　　 Xiao Dexiang was surprised: "Oh, then I think you don’t have the money to collect goods every day?"

　　 "It’s not the check-out day, it seems like tomorrow will be."

　　 "Isn't this better, you can get a lot of money back as soon as you check out, somehow, every time I get to your wa, it gives me a feeling of prosperity."

　　 "Really? Then Uncle Xiao! Do you plan to work in our Wa in the future?"

　　 Xiao Dexiang laughed: "I can play with iron, but I don't know anything about bricks and tiles. What can I do here?"

　　 "I mean in the future, in a few years, maybe we will have machinery manufacturing projects in a few years."

　　 "You still have to do mechanical manufacturing? What are you making?"

　　 "There is only such a preliminary plan, and it hasn't been planned yet, but it will have to be implemented several years later, when we have the strength."

　　 "That's too early, let's talk about it then."

　　 "I'm going to say hello first, maybe we will need a lot of workers who are familiar with various machine tools~www.NovelMTL.com~ then you will have to help recruit workers or something."

　　 This is pure flicker, Wanfeng does have plans to start an industry, but not now.

　　Don't say that he will return to Longjiang in the winter of the year, and it will take five or six years to come back. Even if he does not go to Yiwa, he will not be able to do industry with his current foundation.

　　 There is no need for funds, no equipment, no equipment, no talent, no talent, even if he can put out the project, there is no use.

　　 Things like brick and tile factories and garment factories cannot be equated with industry at all. They are enterprises with small investments but no technological content, and they are only tools to accumulate original funds for the purpose of realizing industrialization in the future.

　　 A country cannot be prosperous without industry. Similarly, a province, a city or even a rural enterprise cannot be prosperous without industry.

　　Industry is the foundation of development.

　　 It’s okay for later generations to copy the fiery financial real estate to the sky and make some quick money, but to count on them to be the foundation of the country is to put the cart before the horse.

If according to his design, when he comes back in six or seven years, Wahou already has a certain economic foundation, then he can recruit technical talents. First, recruit blue-collar workers like Xiao Dexiang, and when the scale is large, he can recruit high-tech. Talented.

　　 After decades of development, maybe they can build an aircraft carrier. The first domestic aircraft carrier was born in Bohai City.

　　 This thought shocked Wan Feng himself. Is this too much thinking?

　　 The two of them had already arrived at the brick and tile factory. Zhu Ping was directing his men to unload the mould, half of which had been unloaded.

　　 On the front of the tile-making workshop, Zhang Hai is directing more than a dozen people to work, and several pillars have been erected there.

　　 I didn't expect that I had just talked to my uncle about setting up a shed the night before. Today, Zhang Hai did what he said.