Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Seeing Luan Feng’s formation, the Erhuangzi had cold hands and feet, and he couldn’t help but want to invite himself to dream of marrying this woman as a wife. If there is such a wife, is this life still guaranteed?

Fortunately, they quit.

Luan Feng and her maiden army came and left quickly, and the building was empty in a blink of an eye.

The atmosphere here is strange because of Luan Feng's trouble.

The people behind the Wa were originally prepared to laugh, but in this situation it is not appropriate to laugh, so they can only hold back or laugh secretly.

Wan Feng was also deprived of emotions. Originally, he was going to break with Yu Qingtao and knock him out. Even if he didn't have the money to get some seafood, it wouldn't be a problem.

But now I'm not in the mood.

"Yu Qingtao, how do you want to continue this matter?"

"Since it's related to you, brother, forget about it, what do you think?"

"You say forget it? Then forget it." Turn around and say to Zhang Hai: "Let Zhang Xian come out."

Zhang Xian came out of the workshop, but calmly came to Wan Feng's face.

"You shook hands with each other, and the grievances in the past were ended. We northerners pay attention to not fighting and not knowing each other. If we meet again, we will be friends."

Yu Qingtao and Zhang Xian stretched out their hands and shook them.

"Okay, Zhang Xian will go back to work, you and I will not keep eating, because there are too many people to keep it."

After speaking, he walked side by side with Yu Qingtao outside the brick and tile factory.

"If you are really idle, you might as well take your people to our brick and tile factory to work? It's for money."

Yu Qingtao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it: "Isn't this a joke, do we run so far to work?"

"Otherwise, you are not doing business properly and idle. After a few years of mixing, it will become social rubbish. After we have been mixing for a few years, at least we will leave some wealth to the society. Isn't that good?"

Can this continue? This has not been predicted as social rubbish, and if we talk about it, it will be **** directly.

"Brother, I will come to see you another day to send some seafood. Today we will leave first, goodbye." After saying that I got into the car, I ran away in a hurry.

"Speaking counts." Wan Feng shouted loudly behind his back.

The paralyzed ones don't send seafood to see how Lao Tzu can take care of you.

In the blink of an eye, these people all rode on their bikes and disappeared like wind.

Wan Feng thought for a while and walked back to the brick and tile factory.

"Is nothing wrong here?" Wan Feng asked Zhang Hai.

In other words, Zhang Xian sent it by himself. If he did not compensate for any damage, at least he had to pass it up. Anyway, he didn't need to spend any money.

"It's okay, the two sides just moved their mouths, in your words, they just barely moved their mouths."

That's good.

Zhang Xian came out of the workshop and came to Wan Feng: "Thank you brother, I believe what you said now."

This time Zhang Xian believed Wanfeng's words that the black reef stepped on his feet.

"You don't need to believe me, I'm not here, and the descendants of Wa won't let you suffer. Those who come here are the family. Once you start, those people won't be able to ask for a favor. Just do your job with peace of mind."

"I will do it well."

Zhang Xian went back to work, leaving Wan Feng and Zhang Hai squatting in a cool roof shed.

"This time the commune cadres come, what are they going to get?"

"The tractor didn't arrive, but one was borrowed, free of charge. The commune promised to give the greatest concessions in terms of loans, and also promised to help us build a small industry after the new year, that is, to install a stove for us. We have some old beds or something, but we are not responsible for the workers. We have to find a solution by ourselves. I also want a basketball stand."

The rest was within Wanfeng's expectation. What the **** is this basketball shelf?

Traditional industries have to have molten iron melting furnaces. Otherwise, they cannot pour out the materials they need if the molten iron cannot be melted. This is the foundation of a small industry.

With the iron furnace, there must be sand founders and sand founders, and there must be lathes and fitters. This Wanfeng can only hope for the Gushan Machinery Factory for the time being. If it is yellow, it will have everything, otherwise it will be supported. It is not easy to set up a man and horse.

"A second basketball stand?"

"Hey, I saw those half-old kids in our team scratch their heads when they were okay, so I wanted to get a frame back. I also loved to play when I was in the army."

In fact, this is a fake public benefit, this stuff is because I want to play.

But this is indeed a good thing, these lynx beasts in the province have nothing to play.

"I have chosen the venue, what do you think of it?"

Zhang Hai pointed to the brick factory square and pressed the westernmost side of the stream.

Wan Feng nodded: "Very good!"

"Tomorrow at noon I will organize some people to flatten them with rollers, and then spread them with fine sand, hey! Will you play ball?"

"Me? Make do with it."

More than just counting. When he was in Longjiang in the last life, whether he was in school or later in the company, he was always the team's small front. The advantage is that he is fast and shoots the ball accurately. The disadvantage is that his head is shorter and his rebounding is short. board.

Although Longjiang is a weak province in summer sports, the foundation of mass sports is flourishing. Basketball is played everywhere in summer and football is played everywhere in winter.

Wan Feng’s strange thing is that Longjiang Province, which has such a mass base, is lackluster in domestic sports. Every time the National Games is around 20, it is completely incomparable with Beiliao Province, which is in the top three medal lists every time.

"Oh! So you can too."

"A three-step layup." Wan Feng was very humble.

Zhang Hai was very disappointed: "Hold the grass~www.NovelMTL.com~ and he will layup in three steps. That's a fart."

"When can the commune send these things?"

"Basketball racks will be delivered soon, because there is an unused one in the commune government yard. It is still iron! We can get it back and paint it. Anything else is wrong. The tractor is estimated to be next month, when the mountain is harvested. If you can use it, you have to wait until the end of the Chinese New Year, right?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I won't go, go home to eat, or my grandma will talk again."

Wan Feng stood up and walked out of the brick and tile factory. When he first walked to the middle of the brick and tile factory and Luan Feng's house, two tractors came back one after the other.

Xiao Jun stood on the carriage and shouted at Wan Feng: "Xia Qiulong asked you to send two watches over in the afternoon."

Wan Feng is overjoyed and has restocked! This shows that someone has shipped Xia Qiulong, which is good news.

Unexpectedly, it opened in just three days, which really went beyond Wanfeng's expectations.

According to his expectations, it would be nice to see the opening at the end of the month.

It seems that the people of Hongya still have the purchasing power. Do you want to make a gesture with the tape recorder now?

Thinking about it, the timing seems to be immature. The tape recorder is not in a hurry. Anyway, he can sell only two. Now it is mainly to open the electronic watch market.

When passing by Luan Feng's house, his brain walked in without directing his two legs.

Wan Feng didn't realize it until he walked through the gate. Was this **** leg going to rebel?