Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

But these industries are not the projects Wan Feng wants to do in his heart, but he is also a little vague about what he is going to do now. He still doesn't know whether the world is developing in the same way as the previous life.

If it's exactly the same as before, it's okay to say, everything just needs to be laid out in advance step by step.

But if it is not developed in accordance with the original routine, it will be unpredictable.

Now I can only go one step at a time.

But he doesn't have to worry about these small trades, even if they don't follow the original routine, they must appear.

"Since you are optimistic, brother, I will start the activity in the afternoon. If you can get the price you said, I will buy it back. First, find a place to store it in the textile printing and dyeing factory."

"When storing, let my father send someone to take care of it." Didn't Old Man Zhou do the maintenance? He should be familiar with the maintenance of a machine.

This matter has come to an end.

"Tomorrow, if I have something to do, I should not be able to come to the street. If my sister-in-law's clothes are sold out, you can send someone to the Wa to get them. Anyway, it is convenient for us to have a tractor that delivers goods back and forth."

"Well, if your sister-in-law is sold out, I will send someone to pick it up. Don't you go to the construction site now?"

"Go to the construction site? No, I'm afraid that the old man will drag me around again."

"Hahaha, there are so many people in Yijian who want to have a relationship with Zhou Bingdra. You still hide, what a monster."

"That's because he deliberately kept his old face all day, and others didn't dare to move forward. I don't like to look at his face."

As soon as Wan Feng's voice fell, he heard a creak, a Jiefang car stopped behind him, and then a sound blasted in his ears.

"Boy, get in the car!"

You don't have to look back Wanfeng to know who it is.

I cried secretly in my heart, isn't this bad luck? It's a real life report, you can't avoid this, why are you still chasing him?

"Mr. Zhou, I still have something to do. If I really have something to do, I won’t accompany you to run around today.

"Battle boy, your godmother told you to come home and said that I'm looking for you if I have something to do, not I'm looking for you."

Hearing that it was the godmother who was looking for him, Wan Feng let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he didn't run around with him.

Ever since he went to Yangfang with Zhou Bingde, he had a hunch that running with Zhou Bingde would never be a happy thing.

Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong said goodbye and got in the car.

"Mr. Zhou, you use a public car to give people away. Isn't this considered a false public benefit? We should keep in mind the chairman's quotation and criticize it for repairs."

Zhou Bingde stared: "Where do you come from such nonsense."

Wan Feng remembered that the first time he saw Zhou Bingde at the entrance of the hospital, his helplessness and helplessness formed a sharp contrast with his current strength.

People can't let him follow his heart, and he screams if he follows his heart.

Soon the car arrived in the residential area where Zhou Bingde lived. The car stopped on the side of the avenue and Wan Feng was blasted out of the car.

"Are you not going home?"

"I have something to do and I won't be back at noon."

This old thief must be corrupt somewhere.

Wan Feng watched the car go away and walked into Zhou Bingde's house.

Fortunately, I didn't see the flowers. I guess I went to work. This is a good sign.

"Son, you are here, I just look forward to your coming, come soon!"

The godmother's surprise cry came from the room, and then she rushed out like a whirlwind.

Wouldn't it be so happy to see you today and see you yesterday?

"You first sit in the house and I'll come." After finishing talking, Wan Feng didn't tell Wan Feng where she was going and went out.

Wanfeng didn't enter the room, what's the matter if there is no one in this room and he enters?

There was a small bench in the yard, and he just sat on a bench and watched the ants crawling around under his feet.

In about ten minutes, a group of middle-aged and elderly women swarmed into the Zhou family's yard. There were about a dozen or so, and Wanfeng jumped down.

These women dress differently from most women seen in Wanfeng on the street, and seem to be from better families.

Those with better backgrounds these days don’t have to guess that they are officials. It’s not that they are beginning to corrupt now, but that cadres are the most paid group at that time.

This is upright, there is nothing to hide.

The salary standard for state officials is 150 yuan for county-level cadres, and between 110 and 130 yuan for deputy county-level officials.

The subject level is ninety to one hundred yuan, and the sub-subject level is seventy to eighty yuan.

Even the clerks had a salary of 60 yuan, and the salary of the clerk with the lowest salary at the time was also more than 10 yuan higher than that of ordinary workers.

This wage standard was formulated by the state in five or six years and has been in use until around 1985.

Wan Feng judged that this group of women who should have gone to dance the square dance were members of this group.

"This is my godson Xiaowan, come to my son, let me introduce to you, these are all godmother's old sisters."

"Hello, aunts!" Wan Feng was very good at lowering the other party's age to the same level as his godmother, even though some of them were old enough to be called grandma.

"Godmother's shameless sisters look at the clothes you made for godmother and they are jealous. They are making a set of them~www.NovelMTL.com~ and they say what can be made into a uniform costume. The team goes to twist Yangko."

It turned out to be so.

Wan Feng immediately guessed that it must be the godmother who went out to show off in new clothes, and it may have been a show yesterday afternoon, otherwise, why did it evoke the fire of youth in the hearts of such middle-aged and elderly women in just one day?

"Bah! Didn't you make a new stinky dress, and ran to us to show it off purposely, as if we couldn't afford it. Come to Xiaowan, the aunty has already measured the size, how much? Just follow your godmother It’s the same color as her, I'm mad at her!"

A woman in her fifties was the first to ask.

The godmother was unambiguous and choked back: "I'm not angry. Anyway, I was the first to wear what you wear. The first one! It's useless for you to be dry."

The woman was right when she thought about it, her eyes rolled: "Then I want another color, it's not the same as you."

"Yes, I want other colors too."

"I want the same color as Sister Bai."

A mess of sounds rang around Wanfeng.

It's time for Wan Feng to express his opinions.

"Aunts, are you sure you want to do it? This suit is very expensive to make, so you have to think about it."

Wan Feng was just pretending to be confused. Wouldn't he see that these people are rich masters, wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't sharpen their swords?

To make money, you must make money on them. He had this idea in his mind when he designed this suit for godmother, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

He thought it would take a week of fermentation time at least. He didn't expect that Godmother was a person who couldn't wait for the beans to rot. She put out the advertisement in one day and attracted a large number of customers.

This small fortune is settled.