Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When the car arrived at Xiao Dexiang's house, it was ten minutes away. Xiao Dexiang was about to go to work. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wanfeng dangling in a donkey cart.

"The cart racks are here, and the two skinning machines have also been tested successfully, which is very easy to use."

Xiao Dexiang said that if it is easy to use, Wan Feng must experiment by himself. If it is not easy to pull it back, it will be troublesome.

The motor used in the peeling machine is a 1.5 ordinary two-phase motor, which can be used as a household power supply.

Xiao Dexiang turned a basket of corns with skins, and Wan Feng experimented with machines.

The experiment was very successful, and there was almost no blockage.

"How much does this kind of machine cost if it is mass produced?" Wan Feng asked Xiao Dexiang after he had settled the payment for the machine and the frame of the car.

Xiao Dexiang calculated: "If it is a single-rod entry type, the cost is about 70 yuan, here the cost of the motor occupies a large part, and the cost of the multi-rod type is about 110 yuan."

The so-called single rod entry type means that only one ear of corn can be fed into the feed inlet, which requires a dedicated person to enter the machine one ear by ear.

The multi-bar type means that the machine is relatively large, and the feeding port can enter the multi-slice rice at the same time.

Xiao Dexiang made one of these two machines, and the hundreds of dollars that Wan Feng gave him in the early stage were used for experiments.

Of course, Wanfeng didn't treat them badly for giving them a hundred yuan manual fee.

He managed that Zhang Hai asked for 1,000 yuan, and only 400 left.

Wan Feng remembers that the single stick machine used in this kind of machine family will sell for 400 yuan after one or five years, while the large one will sell for 700 to 1,200 yuan.

This price is definitely not feasible now, not to mention the family or some production teams may not necessarily buy it.

But there should still be a market for more than one hundred yuan.

Next year, if Wahou opens the industry, peeling machines and threshers will be the first products of the Wahou industry.

Luan Changyuan used ropes to fix these machines and cart frames. The donkey cart was a bit small and full of loads.

The main task is completed, and the next step is to solve the problem of uncle's gluttony.

The day after tomorrow is August 15th, and I didn’t consider whether it would break Wanfeng if I bought the meat today. It would be good if I could buy it.

But even if it was broken, Wan Feng believed that his uncle would swallow it.

If you don’t buy it today, maybe the supply and marketing cooperative will have a holiday tomorrow. These state-owned collective units are not used to your problems. Regardless of whether you are a holiday or not, you should still have a holiday.

There is no commercial spirit.

The only way to sell meat is to go to the meat group of the supply and marketing cooperative. At that time, there were no butchers on the streets. The pigs raised in rural households were still task pigs. Only the pigs raised in small groups would kill a few of them during the Chinese New Year. Hey, but that's enough for what.

As far as Wan Feng knows, the Wahou team seems to have no plan to kill pigs and divide meat on August 15, so they can only buy it themselves.

But to buy meat, you have to have a meat ticket. Wanfeng didn't even buy a meat ticket?

Wanfeng regrets why he didn't go to the black market in the morning to buy some meat tickets in the market.

The meat team of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative killed two pigs at once today. Those who had meat tickets were full of superiority. They seemed to have a few big characters written on their faces: You see, I bought meat.

The price of meat is 75 cents, and the ribs are 80 cents. Not to mention the price, not many people can consume it.

Wan Feng was very disappointed when he learned that he could not buy meat without a meat ticket. He wanted to ask if they would throw the meat in the big ditch if the meat could not be sold. If it was thrown into the big ditch, he planned to go to the big ditch and wait for a waste. .

Obviously this possibility does not exist. If you want to buy meat, you must get a meat ticket.

After thinking about it, Wan Feng went to Yan Shufang's sewing team.

Wanfeng hasn't come some days, when the people in the sewing team saw that the pistachio was coming, they swept the floor around to wipe the oil.

Especially the woman who will get married after autumn, what is her name?

This goods surrounds Wanfeng like a cat in heat, as if seeing a big rich man.

In the past, Wanfeng would buy them some delicious food every time they came, and this product was the favorite to grab.

It's a pity that there is nothing today, but Wan Feng came to look for food instead.

"Routine tickets? We each issued three catties of meat tickets. I haven't decided yet whether to buy them."

The supply and marketing cooperative actually has three catties of meat tickets per person? This is so corrupt!

"I said Sister Yao..."

"My name is Liang." The woman who is about to get married hastened to declare that she will become a sister kiln after being called by this guy a few more times. This is unbearable.

"Sister Liang, from the perspective of health preservation, eating too much meat is very bad for women, especially pork. The fat content and calorie content of pork is very high, and there are high blood fats and high blood sugar. Increasing your own fat can also induce diabetes, prostatitis, and most importantly, it will affect pregnancy. Especially people who are going to get married should not eat more. For your health, I suggest selling your meat ticket to me. I will get these diseases for you. ."

"You little **** is here to fool me again. Is that how Luan Feng was fooled by you?"

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, try eating two catties of pork every day. It won't take three months. Even if you don't get married, your belly will be like a pregnant woman."

I don’t know if the belly will look like a pregnant woman surnamed Liang, but it’s for sure if I’m poor.

"Fuck off, don't you just want my meat ticket? I can give you two catties, I have to keep one catty."

"Really? Then when you got married, I paid five yuan as a gift~www.NovelMTL.com~ You fooled me again."

"You always believe in the two yuan gift."

When the gifts were all one dollar, Wan Feng was a big gift with two yuan.

So Wan Feng got two catties of meat tickets.

If this fudge succeeded, Wan Feng went to flick the second one, sewing the other three Wan Feng, except Yan Shufang, all the way, and finally flickered to get six catties of meat tickets.

In fact, they are not willing to spend money to buy it. Three catties of meat is good as much as 2.5 yuan, which is not a small amount of money.

Yan Shufang is Luan Feng's master, Wan Feng is embarrassed to fool.

"On August 15th, my old Guo also divided two catties of meat tickets. Our family has enough. I will give you three catties of meat tickets."

Wan Feng didn't intend to fool Yan Shufang, but Yan Shufang gave a big surprise instead.

Wan Feng arrogantly came to the butcher shop to line up with a wad of meat tickets in his hand.

"Nine catties of ribs!"

Buy the best if you have a meat ticket.

"The ribs are gone."

The paralyzed ones were kept by these meat sellers, and Wanfeng would definitely not believe it if he sold out.

It is a pity that he is not familiar with these guys in the meat group.

"Then buy tenderloin."

"The tenderloin is gone."

Unfortunately, Wanfeng could only buy the meat from Jiujin Houqian, and the meat seller who always wanted to fatten him was resolutely stopped.

I finally got some meat tickets, you want to sell me the fat, when I have never eaten pork!

Nine catties of meat are divided into two, one part is five catties and the other is four catties. They are still wrapped in wrapping paper and tied with straw paper rope. If people of later generations see it, they think Wanfeng bought two packs of Chinese medicine.

Luan Changyuan was waiting for Wanfeng at the head of Heyan Village. After seeing Wanfeng's return, he flicked his whip to return.

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