Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The cabin of the 60 tractor is also a canvas shed, but it is much more spacious than the cabin of the 22. At least you can straighten your waist without bending over.

The tractor left the gate of the tractor station and turned north from the gate of the middle school and stepped onto the rural road to the British Commune.

Wan Feng lit a cigarette with his cigarette and stuffed it into Xiaoliang's mouth.

"Have you had a holiday with Zhu Lao Er?" Xiao Liang asked as he drove.

"When the summer games were held, there were conflicts with the people in the sports school. This guy also had some conflicts with him in the sports school at the time."

"It seems that you kid is not easy, dare to conflict with Zhu's brothers on the street of Warriors."

"Is he amazing? I found out just now that the people at your tractor station seem to be afraid of him."

"How should I put it, we are all family members. Who knows like stinky eyes, but I advise you to not mess with him. This guy is so small-minded that he will be chasing him endlessly."

"Haha, he? Not qualified enough."

Xiao Liang gave Wan Feng a white look: "Child, bragging is not a good habit, then why did you obediently give him money when he asked for money?"

"Haha, that's because I have a business deal, and I don't want to waste time with his general knowledge. If you say two dollars, it's a beggar. It's nothing."

Xiaoliang believes that Wanfeng is bragging.

The milestone from the warrior to the village road where the British Commune is located is 15 kilometers and 600 meters, and a 40-minute tractor ride.

When we arrived at the place of the British Commune, we reached the land of Tan Family about ten miles east, and walked about three miles to the village road from Xiaxiang Road to the village road to reach the third team of Tan Family.

Wanfeng had been here countless times when he drove cement in his last life. It can be said that he drove one-third of the countless small bridges and cement roads here.

The British Commune is full of mountains, from mountains to mountains to ridges.

The trees with fallen leaves stood lonely in the snowy field, highlighting a desolate breath.

A small village with fewer than forty households in the third team of the Tan family was sitting alone in a ravine.

But when the tractor entered the village, a group of blind children with cold noses ran out and stood on the side of the road to watch the tractor enter the village.

After the tractor turned around, he stood on the street, centered on the home of Chen Cang's sister, and the four shops selling firewood.

The three small thatched houses of Chen Cang's sister's house were deflated, and his sister's 30-something year old made her look like her forties or fifty.

The firewood was neatly arranged at the door, about two feet in length, and neatly packed.

There are two old scales in front of the door, and there is an iron frame on the scales.

If you use a platform scale, one scale, one scale, will it be the year of the monkey? Wan Feng was worried.

But no matter what you worry about, you have to weigh it.

Fortunately, these four households are very rich in manpower. There are five or six people in each of the old and young. Some people have people in the car and weighed under the car, and the speed is not slow.

Wan Feng and Chen Cang each counted on a scale.

Because of the iron frame on the scale, one scale can weigh about three hundred jin, and one scale can hold about three thousand jin an hour.

At around 11:30 noon, three tractors were loaded with five thousand catties of firewood without a platform, and finally they were finished.

When the driver closed the car, Wan Feng and Chen Cang paid from house to house.

Each family is more than 3,000 catties, and Chen Cang's sister's house is slightly more than 4,000 catties. Wan Feng paid the money and finally entered Chen Cang's sister's house.

Sister Chen Cang's house was very dark and narrow. Apart from a clock, there was a black cabinet in the house, and there was nothing else in the house.

Her eldest child is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. He was good at loading the car and was in good physical condition.

The second is a girl, fifteen or sixteen, thin and skinny like a timid sparrow.

The youngest was a teenage boy who was doing his homework on the kang desk under the covers.

"How old is your boss this year?" Wan Feng counted forty-two yuan and handed it to Sister Chen Cang.

"Eighteen."

"What about my daughter?"

"Sixteen."

"Are there any objects?"

Sister Chen Cang carefully put the money into her trousers waist and shook her head: "I don't have my son. My daughter is now being mentioned as a matchmaker."

"How much money can your team earn in a year?"

A sad expression appeared on sister Chen Cang's face. She sighed without answering Wan Feng's question.

It can be seen that the third team of the Tan family might not be as good as the Wahou team.

"Then do you live by selling some big firewood in winter?"

"What else can we do? We have more mountains and less land here. It would be nice if we can farm a ration. If we don't even have big firewood, I'm afraid that we won't even be able to open the pot."

"Uncle Chen Cang, why don't you let her children go to us? How can it be better than here?"

"I said it when I came yesterday, but they don't know what's outside the mountain and can't make up their minds."

Wan Feng thought for a while and said, "Since you have few people here, it's better to get a part-time job after you come to our Wa, and you can get back three hundred and two hundred in a year at least."

Sister Chen Cang's son exclaimed, "Can you make so much?"

"Do you mean to work with us?"

The boy glanced at his mother and said nothing.

"Aunt Chen Ju, if you can rest assured, let your son and daughter come with me to our place. We have a clothing store in the back of Wa. It is a large-scale one. Let your daughter go as an apprentice. I say that the tuition fee can be waived. After learning, whether to stay there to make clothes or come back to open a garment shop by yourself."

Chen Cang added on the side: "Sister, go, Luan's garment shop now has ten sewing machines, and now there are six apprentices in her house."

Chen Ju's daughter was tutoring her younger brother, but she also raised her head to look at Wan Feng.

The girl was very delicate but was a little thinner. Seeing this girl Wan Feng remembered the first time he saw Jiang Min.

Chen Ju was still hesitant.

"Sister, what's the matter with you, you used to be someone who dared to dare to do it, otherwise it would be impossible for your parents to disagree with you or marry here. Why are you still afraid of you now?"

Wan Feng sighed quietly, and after life had worn away a person's edges and corners, she could only become temperamental and look forward and backward.

"Aunt Chen, don’t you worry, don’t I believe my brother? Your daughter can live in your brother’s house, and if you make money in the garment shop, you can pay your brother some food. As for your son, I’m afraid he won’t go until the Chinese New Year. Yes, because work is closed in winter."

"Can you really learn the craft?"

Wan Feng did not explain to let Chen Cang speak~www.NovelMTL.com~ He speaks more weight than Wan Feng.

"Your niece Wen Xin is now doing small clothes for his family, and can make three or four cents a day without delay in studying."

Chen Ju was finally tempted. This is still about three or four cents a day without delay in going to school. If you don't go to school for a day, I am afraid you can make a dollar.

"Brother, don't lie to me, I really can't believe what you said."

They were all harmed by gambling in the past, and even my sister didn't believe it.

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