Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

It's just that he didn't sleep well this time. It seemed that after not long, Wan Feng felt that someone had come into the room where he and Zhu Ping were sleeping.

When I opened my eyes, I saw my aunt sneaking around.

"Auntie, what are you doing like a thief?"

"Tell me, what did you see today?" Zhu Yan asked in a low voice.

What do you see? Didn't see anything!

Wan Feng swept his eyes and found that his aunt's face seemed to be very nervous, and then he suddenly realized it after thinking about it, and immediately regained his energy and sat up.

Isn't this a thief who has not been fighting for three years and recruited himself. Doesn't her question prove more guilty of being a thief?

"Hey, auntie, I didn't expect you to be a moth without saying a word. I said that you have been sneaking around for a while, so it turned out that you are in spring. Tell me, who are you and that old boy?" How do you hook up?"

"Have you ever talked to my aunt like this? It's not big or small."

"Let's stop talking useless, okay? Tell me what you want to do? If you want me to help you out, show your sincerity. Don't make such a condescending posture. I am a nephew, and I can see everything."

"What do you think of him?" Zhu Yan replied a little shyly.

"Who is it? You don't even mention your name, how can you ask me to give advice? I can't just find someone to give me advice, can I?"

"Huh! I'll ignore you, tell you about me and you are not allowed to say it."

Zhu Yan turned and went out.

As if I'm still willing to say it, I earn tens of cents a minute so I don't have the time to talk about your parents.

This time he couldn't sleep anymore, so Wan Feng got up to eat.

The staple food tonight is corn porridge, boiled kohlrabi and a plate of steamed salted fish.

It is made from substitute fish in the sea and dried. When steaming, it is cut into one-inch pieces and steamed with some soybean oil to produce a yellow-orange-orange fish aroma.

It was given by Luan Ying, and she didn't say who it was for, Wan Feng thought it was for himself, and only left a few small ones for Luan Feng's family, and he brought the big ones to his grandma's house.

Anyway, Luan Feng's family has no shortage of such things.

Don't look at those crabs, shrimps and clams Wanfeng doesn't eat, but he does eat fish.

In addition to the taste, the main reason is that fish is much more beneficial to humans than pork.

Fish is rich in protein, and also contains fatty acids that can reduce heart disease. Eating more fish can help reduce the cholesterol content of the human body. It also has the effect of memory and memory enhancement.

People who often eat fish can also greatly increase their muscle elasticity and toughness, thereby increasing the coordination of the human body. There is a reason why athletes in Europe and the United States almost never eat pork and mainly eat fish.

For Wan Feng, the main reason is that his appetite does not object to the entry of fish, whether it is freshwater fish or saltwater fish, they can pass through unimpeded.

With a piece of steamed fish and a bowl of corn porridge, Wan Feng's stomach is almost full.

Just as I was about to run after dinner, my grandpa stopped me: "My broadcast box is silent, don't you know everything, you clean it up."

Need to delay a little time.

Wan Feng took the radio box off the wall and disassembled it.

The radio box was about ten centimeters long and five centimeters wide, about half the size of a brick, and inside was only a small speaker about two inches in diameter connected to a few wires.

If one of the wires is broken, the horn will of course not sound.

As for soldering, don’t even think about it. There is neither a soldering iron nor solder, so Wan Feng just screwed on the broken wire by hand, and it’s done!

Zhu Ping was waiting for Wan Feng on the street. He wanted to go to Liang Wan's house with Wan Feng. Anyway, he was now a member of the leadership of Wahou's team, and he could hardly be held back by Wahou's big or small situation.

The ones waiting for Wan Feng with him were naturally Zhu Yan and Jiang Xue. If there was no power outage at night, they would go to Luan Feng's house to earn extra money.

After repairing the radio and going out, Wan Feng began to think about it.

The tape recorder is of little use if you can't buy a cassette, but it doesn't seem to be a problem to get a gramophone for Luan Feng and the others to listen to.

buy new?

Wan Feng wouldn't spend that unjustly money, that thing will be obsolete in a few days, he is not being taken advantage of.

Usually there should be several damaged or faulty gramophones in the brigade radio station,

He went to ask for one and came back to fix it.

That kind of plastic record is only 20 cents a piece, just buy a few and you're done.

"Hurry up and go!" Zhu Ping showed his leadership style, and gave orders to the dawdling Wan Feng on the street.

What a hurry!

Wan Feng muttered something in his heart, and he didn't intend to speed up at all.

My uncle was in a hurry to go to Liang Wan's house for a drink, so he didn't eat at dinner, so he could fill his stomach with yellow soup.

That was the reason for his anxiety but it had nothing to do with Wan Feng, he was full.

When they got to the street, the four walked towards the ditch in unison.

Zhu Yan and Jiang Xue chattered about what kind of clothes look good, and when they have money, they can make one.

"How much money have you earned in Luan Feng now?" Wan Feng interjected halfway.

"The first ten or so days belonged to apprentices, and 20 cents a night."

This Wan Feng knew that the money was set by him, so don't feel that it is too little, Luan Feng's apprentice doesn't have a penny a month.

"In the past few days, we have been able to cut trousers for only 10 cents a pair. The two of us can cut about 30 pairs a night, and each earns 1.5 yuan a night. Now I have 10 yuan." Zhu Yan said proudly.

"Ah! Do you earn one yuan and five a day?" Zhu Ping suddenly said on the sidelines.

Don't look at Jiang Xue is also working with Luan Feng, Ma Daha really never asked Jiang Xue about this matter, and now he is shocked.

One yuan and five yuan a night was a number that shocked the rural people at that time.

"Jiang Min earns more than three yuan a day to four yuan." Jiang Xue finally said a word.

This figure surprised Zhu Ping even more. How much wine can you buy with three or four dollars a day?

"Don't envy her. She can sew clothes and mend pants by herself since she was six or seven years old, and she started to learn to make clothes when she was ten years old. After she had a sewing machine at home, she has been working on a sewing machine for two years. What else can you do besides embroidering two flowers? Practice hard, and when you reach her level, you will naturally make as much money as her." Wan Feng comforted Auntie and Jiang Xue.

A woman's jealousy is a very bad thing, and it cannot be allowed to grow wantonly.

"We know that we just want to do it well as soon as possible and strive to make money like Jiang Min."

That's right, having ideals is a good thing, it's better than being ignorant and alive.

"We want to buy sewing machines, can you help us get two?" Auntie was innocent.

two? For the time being, Wan Feng can't get one, let alone two.

"Let's wait until you save enough money. You can't even buy a sewing machine leg with the ten dollars you have now."

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy a sewing machine, but if you have no money, you will definitely not be able to buy one.

The supply of sewing machines is too tight, and he can't do anything now. If he can buy a sewing machine, he won't come up with an idea of ​​joining with the machine.

Even if you don't think it's a lot of wear and tear to pay 20 cents a day for a sewing machine, it's more than 70 yuan a year, and a new sewing machine in two years will be gone.