Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Being able to go back today is better than staying in the Bohai Sea. So Wanfeng and Zhang Xian followed Zheng Yong to the entrance of Qianjin Factory after eating, and they saw two old Jiefang vehicles with Red Cliff license plates.

In addition to the driver, each car has a person who follows the car and supervises the goods.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian each got into a car at the price of a pack of 30 cents of front door cigarettes per person.

Go to the guest house in Hongya for one night, see if Xia Qiulong and the others have any orders the next day, and then take the tractor home tomorrow.

This is Wanfeng's overall plan. Anyway, the three-day vacation he requested has one day tomorrow.

"Boy, come out to wander around at such a young age, are you afraid that others will sell you into the ravine?"

The driver was a shaggy man in his forties. He joked with Wan Feng as soon as the car moved.

Wan Feng took out another box of cigarettes from his pocket and swiftly ordered one for the driver and the person with the car.

"Sell me? The trafficker has a problem with his eyes. If there is such a thing, I wonder who will sell it."

"Yeah, your tone is not small, where do you live in Hongya?"

"Warrior Commune will prestige the brigade, Master, what's your last name?"

"Minggui's surname is Wei."

Next, Wan Feng talked with Master Wei and learned that Master Wei's car was running in the Bohai Sea for three days and two days.

In 1980, there was no such thing as individual operation. The logistics of a city and the outside world were almost all carried by the county transportation team.

The work of these drivers is always envious.

Wan Feng feels that having a good relationship with these drivers will be of great help to the possibility of frequent trips to the Bohai Sea in the future. After all, the passenger station only has buses that run back and forth in the morning, and there are no long-distance buses in the afternoon.

If he is going to or returning from Bohai in the afternoon, these public car drivers are his best choice.

Therefore, when the car arrived at Hongya at about six o'clock, Wan Feng asked Wei and others to have dinner.

Is there any reason for them not to agree?

The sewing machine pulled up by Master Wei's car was imported by the Hongya Supply and Marketing Cooperative, so the two cars entered the yard of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Master Wei drove the car here to complete the task. Unloading can only be done by people from the cooperative tomorrow at work.

Tomorrow morning after unloading the cargo, they will come and drive away and it will be over.

Master Wei and Master Han, the driver of the other car, plus Wan Feng and Zhang Xian, the four of them walked into a restaurant on the roadside outside the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Wanfeng ordered four dishes, stewed catfish with eggplant, stuffed yellow croaker in sauce, fried conch, shredded meat, plus a bottle of Hongya Chenxiang.

Regardless of Master Wei, who are traveling north and south, their eyes straightened when they saw the dishes ordered by Wanfeng, they were all hard goods.

In fact, even though these dishes are hard goods, there is no money for a single dish. Except for the full plate of shredded meat, the other dishes are only six or seven cents.

This meal cost Wanfeng four yuan including wine.

This amount of money is nothing to Wan Feng. On this trip to Bohai, he was left with 300 yuan from the purchase price of the electronic watch alone, and the radio.

Even if the radio was only worth twenty yuan, he earned the expenses of his Bohai trip.

When the car arrived at Hongya Wanfeng, there was nothing to worry about. The two drivers were also off work and had no drunk driving concerns, so this meal was drunk until seven o'clock.

The two drivers had their tongues straightened, and Zhang Xian's face was flushed. Only Wan Feng didn't make a difference. He didn't drink a couple of drinks at all.

Tobacco and alcohol are two things in this life, he is determined to stay away from him, if he can't touch him, he won't touch more if he can touch less.

Master Wei and Master Han promised that as long as Wan Feng went to Bohai, they would go to the second car team to find them. If they didn't go to Bohai, they promised to arrange them in another car.

It's not that the two masters drank their tongues and bragged. They also saw that Wanfeng was a high roller, and any driver like this would be willing to pick him up.

After eating, the two of them walked swaying for more than half an hour, and walked to Xia Qiulong's house.

Xia Qiulong was startled when he went out.

"Where do you guys come from? Have you eaten yet?"

Xin Li also greeted her from the room.

Wan Feng patted the backpack: "I got the goods back from Bohai, and I just took the goods to see if you have anything you want."

Xia Qiulong hurriedly gave Wan Feng to the house.

"I'm going to send you a letter tomorrow and let you deliver it. In the past two days, my brothers probably sold more than ten yuan. Some people have a watch left. It's not easy to fool you, isn't it? Just let me urge you to deliver it."

Wan Feng patted the backpack: "What is available is that this time there are a few more colors, including yellow, blue and pink."

"Brother, you sit here for a while and let your sister-in-law accompany you to chat, and I'll convene people."

"You won't talk about you this night, right?"

Xia Qiulong slapped his chest: "I dare not say anything else, it's impossible in Hongya." After speaking, he hurried out.

This **** is a bit too much. The matter of being beaten up and sapped in a black light was seen a lot in Wanfeng's previous life. You can't even see people after being beaten before the surveillance appears.

"Brother Wan, have you eaten yet, my sister-in-law gets two..."

Wan Feng waved his finger at Zhang Xian: "You didn't see Zhang Xian's blushing, you said we didn't eat."

Xin Li didn't waste time on the topic of eating: "What car did you take when you came back?"

"I came back from the liberation of the supply and marketing company, my sister-in-law, how about the goods coming from Feng'er these past few days?"

"Today I added a hundred, but it's still not enough to sell."

Wan Feng calculated for a while and said, "Sister-in-law, how many pairs of trousers have passed through your hands up to now?"

Xin Li frowned and recalled: "About two to three thousand are available."

This number is reliable.

"Sister-in-law, I think the wind blowing in the pants is almost the same. There are more than 300,000 people in Red Cliff City, excluding more than half of men plus women over 35 and under 15, women in the same year. There are about 50,000 to 60,000. Of these people, excluding more than half of them who don’t wear or can’t afford to wear and don’t like it, there are estimated to be 10,000 to 20,000 ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Now one in ten women have bought Trousers, the rest will start to be consumed rationally, and sales in the trousers market will definitely slow down. Therefore, when I go back, I will let Feng'er start dressing. This is also the season of random dressing, and the clothing market should also start to waver. You can't just let women be beautiful."

"I will sell what you sell? I wonder if the policy allows me to find a place to sell clothes made by your family."

This depends on the policy. If the industry and commerce start to apply for business licenses for self-employment next year, Xin Li's plan may be realized.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng sighed. People rebirth are all playing finance, copying stocks and dumping antiques. Once again, they set up factories to build airplanes, tanks, rockets and missiles to play e-commerce.

Looking back at yourself, small merchants and hawkers, when can you bridge the gap with others?

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