Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Liang Wan was also sweating profusely from work, his face flushed with excitement: "Fuck, it's the first time I've seen melons being sold like this. This is simply panic buying."

"Fuck, our eyes are tired and sore." The two Xia Qiulong left behind complained watching the scene. From the time the carriage arrived here to now, the two of them have been staring at each other for fear that someone will catch up with Baiji.

Brother Xia had told him to watch the situation carefully, not to lose a melon.

Wan Feng sat lazily on the carport without expressing his opinion. This scene was normal for him, and his head was scratching his head about economic calculations.

The cost of this carload of melons is ten yuan, which is six hundred and seventy catties based on the cost of one cent five.

Now that he has sold about 500 catties of melons, he has already sold 25 yuan. After deducting the cost of 10 yuan, he has already made a profit of 15 yuan. This is the largest profit he has made in one transaction so far. up.

If the remaining melons are sold, there will still be seven or eight yuan in income. This time the business is good, but it's a pity that Lao Liang's melons will sell out in a few days.

What do you do after the old Liangtou's melon shoots down?

Wan Feng got up and went to a nearby non-staple food store to buy four packs of warrior cigarettes for 13 cents. He distributed two packs to each young man who watched the scene, and then sent them back with four catties of cantaloupe.

In the future, there will be no need for so many people. When a customer comes by in a few minutes, even Liang Wan runs to the shade of a tree to cool off, and Wan Feng can get busy on his own.

At ten o'clock, there were still about 30 catties of melons in the car, when Lao Yuan and Xia Qiulong came back.

Lao Yuan's car was empty, and the bricks and tiles seemed to be safely unloaded.

Wan Feng, Liang Wan, Xia Qiulong, Liu He Xiaowu, and Lao Yuan squatted under a weeping willow by the roadside, chatting while eating melons.

"What's the situation over there?"

"This construction site is a plumbing equipment factory of Yijian Construction. There are several large factories, including a small three-story office building. For the time being, about 300,000 red bricks are needed here. Except for that small building, tiles are not needed. In addition, the roofs of the other factory buildings of different sizes are about 1,200 square meters, which is what the inspector told me, and he said that all our bricks and tiles will be pulled here for the time being.”

Xia Qiulong gave a detailed introduction.

1,200 square meters, about 11,000 tiles, according to the current output of the cement tile workshop, that is the output of two months, and there is no maintenance period, this is an important issue.

There are still 300,000 red bricks, which is almost half a year's output of Wahou Brick Factory.

Red Brick Wanfeng is not worried, anyway, they can bring in as much as they produce, there is no quantity limit.

But tile is not enough, they have a task of 100,000 pieces by Dongyuelow.

The finished tiles in the home are about 2,000 yuan, and the number of tiles in the maintenance period is about the same. There is still a shortfall of 7,000 yuan for the plumbing equipment alone.

I don't know if Zhang Hai went to Xiao Dexiang to make molds today?

I have to go back to supervise Zhang Hai immediately, the time is very tight now.

"Brother, is there a black market in Hongya that sells all kinds of tickets?"

Xia Qiulong thought for a while: "Yes! Why are you asking this?"

"I want to see, buy some tickets we need, do you know the specific transaction place and time?"

Xia Qiulong shook his head: "I'm not interested in that, I've never paid attention to it before, how would I know."

"Help me find out the specific place and time of the transaction. I need to buy some cloth tickets. Hey, by the way, weren't you in the textile printing and dyeing factory before, can't you get cloth tickets?"

Xia Qiulong shook his head: "The products in the factory are all planned economy, and the control is very strict, so we can't get them."

Then you can only count on the black market.

Wan Feng shared the rest with Xia Qiulong, and hurried back with Liang Wan and Lao Yuan.

"You are rushing back, is there something urgent?" Liang Wan asked, waving his whip.

"I'm afraid that Zhang Hai forgot to go to Gushan to look for Xiao Dexiang. Now this is an urgent matter, and I can't delay it for a day."

"Hi! Aren't you just worrying about it? Zhang Hai rode his bike to Gushan earlier this morning than I did. He rode there before my big cart was set up."

"you sure?"

"I watched him go towards Gushan with my own eyes. It's not true."

Wan Feng took a big breath, since Zhang Hai went to find Xiao Dexiang, he was not in a hurry, his stomach seemed to be in a hurry, and he grumbled a few times.

The corn porridge I drank in the morning has been digested into urine, so it’s no wonder I’m not hungry.

"Then don't rush to go back, go to eat."

When Liang Wanyi heard that his eyes had grown scuds, he immediately found a restaurant and parked his cart at the entrance of the restaurant.

There are still more than ten minutes before eleven o'clock, and there are really not many people in the restaurant.

Wan Feng took the time to buy vegetables, spicy tofu, boiled fish, green pepper meat, and a plate of grilled eggplant.

"I take care of the food, but I don't care about the wine. I'm afraid of you drinking and driving."

The two car owners were confused when they heard this: "What is drunk driving?"

"As the name suggests, it means drinking and driving, and the traffic police will arrest you."

Liang Wanyi curled his lips: "That's the job of the driver of the big scooter. Even if we drink too much, we just drive the car, and the traffic police don't care."

These two guys drank the shochu one by one.

Wan Feng ate a bowl of rice.

If you want to eat some fine grains here, you can only go to the restaurant. Grandma's house only sees white staple food during a few important festivals a year.

The drinker was Moji, and the two men, Erliang Shaojiu, drank for half an hour.

If I go out with them again in the future, I will definitely not let them drink alcohol, it will delay things too much.

On the return journey, the speed of the empty carriage was much faster, and the two carriages returned to Wahou at about one o'clock.

Wan Feng made a calculation. A horse-drawn carriage can only be used once a day to deliver goods to the county. Even if the carriage is loaded the day before and gets up early in the morning and it is slightly darker, it can be pulled twice a day at most. A three-headed carriage can pull a thousand A brick or 500 tiles, if the speed is too slow, it is absolutely impossible, you must rely on a tractor.

There are 22 in the brigade, and there are two hand-held machines.

The walking tractor was immediately rejected by Wan Feng, because it was too dangerous to pull heavy loads uphill and downhill.

But a 22 can pull 1,000 bricks or 600 watts per car, which is a bit overloaded, and it seems that it is not enough to run three times a day.

And the driver has to be willing to do the math.

The nearby Cuitun Brigade also has 22 tractors, can they be hired?

After returning to Wahou team, Wan Feng came to the brick and tile factory. He wanted to see if Zhang Hai had returned, and urgently needed to know how things were going with Xiao Dexiang.

This is the most important thing right now.

Zhang Hai came back a long time ago and was directing the production under the scorching sun. He was even more anxious. The rainy season was coming soon, and the production progress would definitely be affected when the rainy season came.