Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng and Luan Feng moved around in the two wing rooms, designing the various layouts of the garment factory after it moved.

Wan Feng was silent all the time, almost all of Luan Feng was designing blind chicken necks.

No matter how she designs it, she can do it whatever she likes. This time Wan Feng decided to let her be willful.

"We live in two rooms on the east side of the big house. Jiang Min and I are still living in the back room."

When Wan Feng heard this, this was not okay, this couldn't make her wayward.

"Hey! I'm going to live here at night. What's the matter if you get some girls to live there? In case I get flustered and go to your house that night, I plan to marry me back! "

"Don't even think about it, ah, it's a bit ugly to live together, then forget it, they still live in my house at night, but what about lunch?"

"I hired someone to cook. The food is eaten here, and you live at your house. You will come and live when I get home next year."

Luan Feng's small face slammed the door curtain as soon as he came home.

"I want to ask a serious question, can you just study here or go back?"

"No!" Wan Feng refused without any room for discussion.

"Why do you have to go back? Is there a child bride in your family?"

Wan Feng could not laugh or cry: "What do I think, I have a headache with such a wife Martha, and want to make me have more headaches? Tell you, I am going back to get rich, because there are two opportunities to get rich. miss."

"How much money can we make? Do we still have less money?"

"I can only tell you that these two wealth opportunities were either millions or tens of millions. Can you make so much money?"

Millions and tens of millions?

Luan Feng almost sat on the ground in fright.

How much is this? This new house is all used to pile up money, can it fit a house?

With the largest face value of ten yuan at that time, tens of millions can really fit a house.

"Why can you make so much money? You can't take so much money with you even by robbing the bank?"

"Big business, transnational in nature."

"Are you going to fool foreigners?"

Hearing that Wan Feng intends to fool foreigners to make millions and tens of millions of money, Luan Feng wisely chooses not to dwell on this issue anymore.

That's a million. Her clothing factory now earns six to seven thousand yuan a month, which is only more than 70,000 yuan a year, and it takes 15 years to make a million yuan.

If it is tens of millions, she will not be able to make money even if she is too old to die.

The two opportunities that Wan Feng said were not just talking about it. One happened around the year of 1984. This time it was a short time. Wan Feng's goal is to make a profit of 5 million. Another time span can be longer, from 1987 to around 1990, but Wanfeng is not going to do that long, two years are enough, the goal is 10 million or tens of millions.

That was the first pot of gold he really got, and now he draws one hundred and eighty thousand dollars a year, which is nothing compared to that.

It's not an order of magnitude at all.

The two wandered from the wing to the new house.

Luan Feng looked east and west, expressing his joy in the new house: "I never thought I could live in such a big house in my life."

Seeing this, a big house has forgotten his surname.

"What is a house, we will live in a building in the future."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Then what height do you think we will build in the future? Is ten stories enough?" It doesn't matter if Luan Feng is ignorant and fearless.

Ten floors? Is this a residence or a five-star hotel?

Seeing Luan Feng's rippling joy, the suppressed demon in Wan Feng's heart was about to move.

"Come here, I will check your body."

There are only two of them in the house now, and they are still in the back room. At this time, they should do something serious. It seems that the two have not dated for a long time.

Luan Feng's face is a bit colorful when he hears that Wan Feng wants to check his body.

"In broad daylight, it would be ashamed if someone saw it."

"It's okay, no one will come."

Since Wan Feng said that no one would come, he would definitely not come, Luan Feng planned to half-push half-and-half.

It's a pity that God didn't give her a chance to push her halfway. Just when the two were about to have a kiss, a loud voice came from outside the door.

"Wanfeng! Wanfeng!"

Ugh! Wan Feng walked out the door with a long sigh. Any **** who is not long-eyed can't come a few minutes late. I just put my hand in.

When I went out, Xiao Jun called him on the tractor outside.

Why didn’t you even hear the sound of the tractor?

"what's up?"

"My second uncle asked you to go to the machinery factory and said something was made."

What is made? What has the machinery factory made now?

Wan Feng turned around and said to Luan Feng: "When you leave, lock the door and I will go to the machinery factory."

After talking, Wan Feng went out and got on Xiao Jun's tractor.

"Wan Feng, is my car considered as a break-in?" Wan Feng asked Xiao Jun before he could sit still.

"Is there estimated to be five hundred kilometers?"

"It's just a lot more. It's been more than ten days. I ran 50 kilometers at the end of the day."

The number of kilometers should be no problem. I have been patronizing the house these days.

"Have you run away?"

"I've pulled it. I started pulling and running three days ago. I pulled two hundred bricks at the beginning, but now it's 500 yuan.

Wan Feng looked back into the car body, but did not pull half of the red brick on the car, and neatly stacked half of the car body.

"Have you changed the engine oil at the bottom of the engine?"

“It’s been changed once~www.NovelMTL.com~ once is not enough. You have to change it again. Later, I will drain all the engine oil at the brick and tile factory, and then add cleaning agent to clean the engine. After cleaning, put it there for control. The new engine oil will be licked tomorrow, if you don’t buy a mechanical cleaner, the machinery factory has it."

"There is a cleaning agent."

After the new car has run-in, the iron filings from the engine are sinking in the oil pan, which needs to be cleaned.

It’s just that many people who own cars don’t know if they don’t understand or disdain. Few people clean the engine anyway, and some don’t even change the oil every six months.

"How to clean it?"

"I'll clean it up for you later, how is the third son of Zheng doing now?"

Zheng Laosan’s son, Zheng Hao, was also staying with Wei for seven or eight days. Zheng Laosan borrowed money to buy a tractor. This guy and Xiao Jun were running in Jiang Wei every day. Wan Feng asked Xiao Jun to teach him to drive for seven or eight days. I don't know how well this guy has practiced afterwards?

"It's okay to drive an empty truck. Two hundred bricks have been installed on the tractor for the past two days."

Running an empty car is simple, but running a full load is not that simple, especially for those who have not received formal training.

The tractor came to the machinery factory, and Zheng Hao, the third son of Zheng, was waiting for Xiao Jun at the entrance of the machinery factory.

Wan Feng hurriedly greeted him and entered the machinery factory.

There are several mixers in the yard of the machinery factory, which turned out to be built.

"How are the results of the experiment?"

"No experiment yet."

"This thing will work as soon as you turn it on."

"You said it was a blender? It's okay. I didn't mean it. Go to the assembly shop."

When Wan Feng and Xiao Dexiang came to the assembly workshop, they saw several workers in the middle of the ground assembling a machine.

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