Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Of course, Wan Feng's eyes couldn't look at Luan Feng. Every day, there was nothing new to see.

But she seems to be even less attractive if you don't look at it. Other people are not as good-looking as Luan Feng, and it is also embarrassing to see the old look at the same team, even if you want to make a comment, you are embarrassed.

However, it is worth seeing Chen Wenxin mixed in it. This year's education is good, and she has the qualifications to be a goblin. It's a pity that she can't see her twisting in a long skirt. I don't know what her twisting looks like.

Chen Wenxin was admitted exceptionally because of her delicate appearance and despite her young age, and she was still in the first three rows. I heard that she had a very good yangko twist.

The eighth day of the eighth day is the son of the brigade. The Yangko team’s performance in the brigade’s courtyard means New Year’s blessings. I wish this year a good weather and a good harvest.

The practical explanation of Wanfeng is that he is here. You see that my money was very high last year after Iwa. Are you envious or jealous?

It needs to be decent, so this year's Wahou Yangko team is very large. There are 20 people on stilts in the front, and more than 30 to 40 people in the back. The young people only need to have neat legs and feet. Was recruited.

On this, there are people who have the idea of ​​playing Wanfeng, saying that he has a talent for dancing and wants him to join the Yangko team to dance Yangko.

Wan Feng shook his head out of the effect of the stormy waves and resolutely refused.

I want Lao Tzu to be a monkey and I don’t have any doors or windows

The stilt yangko squeezed in the front, and the suona gongs and drums were blown and beaten in the back.

Zhang Hai beats the drums, Liang Wan and Wang Xiping played the flute and kouhu. They played suona, the third brother Yang Qilang played the gong, Luan Changyuan played the cymbals, and there were two others who raised the drums.

Zhang Hai is very vigorous and dances very powerfully with both arms.

Wan Feng followed them listlessly, his eyes always looking at Zhang Hai's waving arms, he was very worried that Zhang Hai would throw two drumsticks out.

The two drumsticks flying out is not a big problem, he would have fun if he flew his arms out.

A group of people also gathered at the gate of the compound. These belonged to Xiaoshutun. As soon as the Yangko team passed the river ditch at the north end of Xiaoshutun Village, the gate of the team started to crackle with two thousand loud whips.

The Yangko team twisted into the yard amidst the sound of the firecrackers, singing and dancing in circles around the yard of the brigade, making a lot of noise.

Wan Feng looked east and west, and finally saw Xu Meilin also leaning in the crowd, struggling to stretch her neck with her toes.

Even her small head can't be seen even if she steps on a bench.

"Xiao Lin, come here." Wan Feng called Xu Meilin twice.

When Xu Meilin saw Wanfeng, she ran from behind the pile of people, "Brother Feng, I can’t see."

Wan Feng led her to Liang Wanbian, who played the trumpet, and the scene could be seen here.

"How much money did your mother give you during the Chinese New Year?"

"Er Mao"

"Ah, only two cents"

"My brother gave me fifty cents back."

That's only seven cents.

How could the paralyzed Lao Tzu be so miserable during the Chinese New Year.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and touched his pocket, oh yes, there is one red envelope left, and when he touched it out, he stuffed it into Xu Meilin's hand.

Xu Meilin had never seen the red envelope, opened the seal and took a peek, it was a big ticket she had never seen before.

She had seen one yuan and two yuan, and the five-yuan brother Feng gave her one and she also knew it, and this one was obviously different from the money.

Is this a ten yuan ticket?

Brother Feng gave her ten yuan

"Don't let your mom and your dad know, don't even tell your brother, keep buying good things for yourself."

Xu Meilin nodded firmly, her posture was like a strong-willed fighter.

Wan Feng doesn't even watch American blockbusters, and even those who are tired of watching island movies. Now let him watch this group of demons dance for dozens of minutes. It's strange that he doesn't yawn.

Just when his yawning mouth was opened to the maximum, Wan Feng turned his head inadvertently and saw a person at the gate of the brigade.

So his mouth was open like a hippopotamus, but unfortunately there was no bird to clean his teeth.

In the next moment, Wan Feng left the crowd and came to the person who was looking around.

"happy New Year"

Li Taixian saw a smile on Wan Feng's face.

"Looking at the smile on your face, it is probably good news for me. Come on, let's talk at the root of the wall."

Wan Feng took Li Taixian to the root of Xiangyang's Leeward Wall, took out a pack of nine heavy cigarettes, tore one out, and handed it to Li Taixian. He also grabbed one.

"Aren't you going to buy the equipment of our Lifang Rubber Shoe Factory? I asked you. The equipment handles 5,000 yuan, plus some raw materials and overstocked products in the warehouse for 2,000 yuan, which makes a total of 7,000 yuan."

The price is about the same as Wanfeng's estimate, but a little lower. He estimates that it will cost nearly RMB ￥** no matter what.

"Where is the one I want"

"I also looked for the rubber-tuning master. They cost 60 yuan a month, including board and lodging. Otherwise, the shoe-type master will cost 40 yuan a month."

In fact, the most important thing in the production of rubber shoes is the reconciliation of shoe rubber. If a pair of shoe rubber is not up to standard, can the product be sold?

As for other things, Wanfeng didn't take it seriously.

He knows how to design shoe patterns and designs these things on his own. As for the sewing of shoe uppers and uppers, it is not a big deal. Although the machines and sewing machines that sew shoe uppers are different in appearance, the principles are the same. You can adapt it slightly. Sew.

As long as the glue port problem is solved, the rest is nothing.

"Those equipment and materials are estimated to be able to pull a few Jiefang over."

Li Taixian scratched his head, "I don't know this very well. I guess that if I pull it back at once, it won't be possible to pull it back at all."

Cars are not a problem, and it’s not a big deal to hire all the second-run cars.

"Go back and tell the glue master that money is not a problem. If he wants to, he can settle down in Wa."

Li Taixian sneered, "Our Lifang is at least a big commune. He will come to you to settle down."

"Don’t look down upon us. I told you that within five years you will find the place and you will not lose to the commune. After ten years, you may have the style of Qingshan Town. At that time, you would just want to settle down here. It's very difficult."

Li Taixian doesn’t believe in Wanfeng’s painting of cakes ~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is possible to reach the scale of the commune, but it is impossible to reach the style of Qingshan Town. It is a serious matter to say Town.

Li Taixian did not stay behind Wa, and he hurried back.

Wan Feng lent him his bicycle, asked him to find someone from Xiao Jun when he rode to Gushan Commune, and then threw the bicycle at his house.

In the end, Wan Feng told Li Taixian that he would send a car to pull the equipment after fifteen and tell him not to walk around before the 20th of the first lunar month.

He had to ask Zhang Hai’s attitude about this matter. This rubber shoe factory was not his own, but was run by the Wahou collective. Naturally, he had to look at what Zhang Hai meant.

Of course, if Zhang Hai didn't want him, he wouldn't rule out the possibility of owning business.

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