Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 On the old-fashioned platform scale, a large square basket made of iron reinforcement was placed. As soon as the plate chain of the carriage was opened, Liang Wan used an iron rake to smash the broken glass into the basket.

　　 This basket can hold about four to five hundred catties, and five baskets are soaked, making a total of 2,156 catties. Song Yuancheng wrote 2,200 catties with a stroke of a big pen.

　　 This extra forty catties is worth 30 cents, and the cigarette money that Wan Feng sent out today came out from here.

　　 Of course, Wan Feng didn't take the 30 cents into his arms, but gave him another pack of cigarettes.

　　 These glasses have been sold for more than 14 yuan. In addition to the purchase cost and freight, Wanfeng also earned more than 10 yuan on paper.

　　 In a few decades, these ten dollars will not be enough for ordinary people to make a pack of cigarettes, but in 1980 it was definitely a considerable income.

　　 It’s still early to see how it is, Wan Feng and Song Yuancheng talked about it for a while.

　　 "Uncle Song, who does your factory pull this glass filament and sell it to?"

　　 "Bohai City built a chemical plant in Mount Ronghua. These glass filaments were sent there. I don't know exactly what to do."

　　 Guangming Mountain is separated from the Warriors Commune by dozens of miles. In the 1980s when walking was basically on foot, this distance was not too close.

　　 To build a small raw material factory so far away, what is the situation?

　　 After bidding farewell to Song Yuancheng, Wan Feng and Liang Wan drove back by car.

　　 Liang Wan asked Wanfeng what is the use of sending broken glass to the wire drawing factory.

　　 This is the typical peasant thinking at the time. They look down on the business people and naturally they don’t know the truth.

　　 "Make money?"

　　 "How can this make money?" Liang Wan asked in confusion.

　　 Wanfeng smiled innocently: "I can't tell you this, it's a business secret."

　　 Liang Wan was not happy: "The demo is also a trade secret. If you can, how much money can you make this time?"

　　"Is also a trade secret."

　　 "Good boy, I may be your father-in-law, play with me in the future not to marry my daughter to you."

　　 I didn't plan to take it either!

　　 But Wanfeng felt that since Liang Wan asked, he didn't say that this seemed a bit disrespectful to the elders, and it wasn't a secret.

　　 "Hey! If that's the case, then tell you secretly, don't talk to outsiders, I won't even tell my brother-in-law and aunt."

　　 "I promise not to speak out."

　　 "The direct profit is five yuan, maybe eight or nine yuan if the indirect profit is included."

　　The indirect profit mentioned by Wanfeng is the profit generated by the exchange of broken glass. If these indirect profits are included, his profit is more than ten yuan.

　　 "How long does it take to earn eight or nine yuan?" Liang Wan shook his whip. These horses also knew about sneaking and rape, so they started to linger without swinging the whip for a while.

　　 "Eight days."

　　 Liang Wan's hand trembled, earning eight or nine yuan in eight days! He earns one piece a day on average, which scares him a bit.

　　 He worked hard in the production team for more than 250 a year. Only when he had a good year could he be allocated thirty or forty yuan. If he had a bad year, he could only go to the grassroots family.

　　 But this kid made eight or nine yuan easily in eight days! This year, I am afraid I will make more than 300 yuan, so I can build a new house.

　　 This is the income of those national workers.

　　 Now his eldest son plus two sister-in-laws who are boarding at his house, four labors a year has not earned more than half a year, and he can't understand the world a bit.

　　 "Fuck! Your business is enough for me to work in the production team for two or three months. When will I earn 300 yuan a year? I don't know when these poor days will be the head." Liang Wan sighed.

　　 It’s still a while away from home anyway, Wan Feng chats with Liang Wan with the idea of ​​killing time.

　　 "In fact, there are many ways to make money now. The country has begun to reform and open up. It depends on whether you can find and grasp it. If you grasp it, you can make a fortune."

　　 Wanfeng knows that it has been almost two years since the Third Plenary Session of the Central Committee, and some policies have already been implemented in rural areas. Now in rural areas, it is not a problem if you have the courage to get rich first.

　　 "But why can't I see the way?"

　　 "Slowly you will see." Wan Feng couldn't explain to the other party. Liang Wan is still a traditional farmer, and the concept that he has formed over the years has been deeply rooted and will not change for a while.

　　 Even if he is so tired, he doesn't necessarily understand it anymore.

　　 Let time and environment slowly change him.

　　 After returning to Wa, Wan Feng and Liang Wan parted.

　　 Facts proved that Liang Wan’s commitment to keeping secrets was worthless. Within an hour after Wanfeng and the others returned to Wa, the news that Wanfeng had made eight or nine yuan in eight days was known to his full team.

"When you traded the broken glass for the little man book, I thought your head was touched by Biaozi. I always wanted you to change so much broken glass for what you could do for money." Wan Feng came from Xu Bin's house after four o'clock. After returning to her grandma's house, Luan Feng flew out from her grandmother's house splendidly while passing by the door of Luan Feng's grandma's house.

　　 Biaozi is a local curse, which means a fool with 250 mental illness.

　　 "You know so soon?" After Wan Feng returned to Wa and separated from Liang Wan, it only took more than an hour for Luan Feng to learn the news.

　　 "I went to my grandfather's house just now and listened to what Liang Wan said."

　　 This long-tongued man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can’t hold two farts in his stomach.

　　 "What's the situation with your face in the breeze?" Wan Feng stuffed a piece of toffee into Luan Feng's hand while speaking.

　　 "Liu Tun is acting in a movie tonight, shall you go?"

　　 From the analysis of Luan Feng’s expression, the movie is guaranteed to be closer than her mother.

　　 Watching movies is actually not attractive to Wanfeng, but there is really no entertainment in this era. At this time, entertainment cannot bypass movies. Wanfeng remembers that movies have almost run through people's entertainment life in the 1980s.

　　 Usually people of Wanfeng's age at this time would ask what movie they were acting in, whether it was a war movie, but the style of painting changed in Wanfeng.

　　 "I don't want to go, it's boring!"

　　 Luan Feng is a straight child, and there is no hidden expression on his face. The smile immediately ebbs, and he immediately changes into a sad expression.

　　 "You have to go, I need your protection."

protect you? Don't you give me money?

　　 "Damn! You are like a humbug, who dares to provoke you."

　　 "No—Is it."

　　 Unexpectedly, this lady would be acting like a baby anymore, and twisted out of the eighteen bends of the mountain road!

　　 Wanfeng shuddered.

　　 It won't make it rain tomorrow.

　　 Seeing Luan Feng’s expression, Wan Feng said helplessly: "Well, I'll look for you after dinner."

　　 When I returned to my grandma's house, my grandma had already cooked food, and my uncle and aunt had returned from work.

　　 After eating, my uncle took the initiative to take Wan Feng to the movies.

　　 It must be the future little aunt who gave him some love.

　　 Wanfeng curled his lips: "I'm not going to be a light bulb with you, I will go with my friends."

　　 ran out after speaking.