Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng came out after dinner, and hurried to Luan Feng's house by himself without waiting for his aunt and uncle.

Before entering Luan Feng's room, he heard the singing of "I love Wuzhi Mountain, I love Wanquan River" from inside.

Luan Feng stood at the door like a sentinel to welcome Wan Feng, with a mean smile on his face.

For some reason, seeing Luan Feng being cheap, Wanfeng laughed and wanted to give her a five-finger fan very much.

"Did Yuan Wen take the clothes out?"

"Well, sixty-five items have been delivered, and the money has also been brought back."

Just supplying Wanfeng and Luanfeng in the county town has an income of more than 30 yuan a day. If others find out about this, let alone their eyes, even their eye sockets will turn red.

In 1980, he and Luan Feng were the highest earners in Hongya.

"Why are you carrying a bag? The boxy thing inside...is a box?"

"Don't touch it blindly, can you afford it if you touch it?"

Wan Feng took off his backpack and took out the self-made recorder from the backpack.

Luan Feng looked at the small box with eyeballs rolling around, and didn't know what it was after looking at it for a long time.

Jiang Min also came over to take a look, and looked at Luan Feng after watching it, but she didn't recognize her either.

It's fine if you don't know each other. If you know each other at a glance, how can I pretend.

Don't think that only other people can pretend to compare, if I pretend, they will all have to step aside.

"Do you know what this is?" At this time, Wan Feng was like a brickman, with an unpredictable posture.

The heads of the two women shook like rattles.

Luan Feng stepped up and grabbed Wan Feng's arm without hesitation: "Stop pretending, speak quickly."

In front of the unreasonable Luan Feng, Wan Feng pretended to fail.

"This thing is called a tape recorder. You should thank me." If it weren't for the old man, you would have known this thing for at least three years. Jiang Min might have known it earlier when he lived in the county, but he wouldn't have gone there earlier, and Luan Feng didn't know it for three years. Can you see this stuff?

"Is this a tape recorder? Is this what a tape recorder looks like?" The two women heard Wan Feng and the guy mention this term in the Wujiaohua store last time when they went to the street with Wan Feng.

Hearing that this product is the legendary tape recorder, I couldn't help but watch it for a long time.

Wan Feng went over and unplugged the phonograph, plugged in the tape recorder, and pressed the play button.

"I came from the mountains, brought orchid grass, and planted it in the campus, hoping that the flowers will bloom early..."

Liu Xzheng's fluttering voice echoed in the room.

Luan Feng's eyes were straight at that moment, as if seeing the beautiful Big Big Wolf and Jiang Min lying in front of the tape recorder and staring at the tape recorder without blinking.

"This song is nice, better than the songs on the record." Jiang Min murmured, as if intoxicated by the music.

"Yeah!" Luan Feng vigorously nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Liu Xzheng's singing voice that sounded a little bit tongue-in-cheek to Wan Feng's ears was just that. This guy could have become a superstar in the past, probably because there were few people who sang and he had no competitors. The hat will not be put on his head either.

But this guy's campus songs are really good.

"The evening wind caresses the white waves of Penghu Bay

white waves chasing the beach

Drunken Sunset Without Coconut Grove

Just a sea of ​​blue...

The second song played at this time.

"This one sounds better, if it sounds good, it will kill you!" Luan Feng's metaphors have always been different.

"Yeah!" Jiang Min nodded in agreement.

"Don't bother listening, you two, help me dress up this guy, mainly as long as the front face looks good."

At this time, Zhu Yan and Jiang Xue also came, and as Wan Feng expected, they also joined the army listening to the opera.

There were four women lying sprawled on the cabinet, all of them went to listen to music.

Doesn't this delay work!

Fortunately, they didn't all go to listen to music, but they began to beautify the tape recorder and offered suggestions.

"In this corner, I think it's more aggressive to draw an eagle jumping down from the sky!" Luan Feng said, pointing to the upper right corner of the tape recorder.

Don't say this suggestion is very constructive.

"I think it would be nice to draw a peony in this corner." Jiang Min pointed to the lower left corner of the recorder and expressed his suggestion.

This suggestion is also good, and Wan Feng is ready to accept it.

"But…"

What Luan Feng said, but Wan Feng was startled, what kind of opinion is this guy going to make?

"However, the eagle jumps down to catch a peony. Isn't that a bit ridiculous? It doesn't conform to the law of the biological chain. It doesn't seem to eat peonies."

Wan Feng's feet were so soft that he almost threw his head on the ground.

How did the biological chain come out?

"Then what do you say?"

"It's right to draw a panicked rabbit in this corner." Luan Feng said triumphantly.

"Won't that look a little cruel?"

"It's true, what's cruel?"

"I feel bad."

"I feel good."

The eagle catches the rabbit?

This plan is absolutely impossible. The eagle is the representative of the United States, and the rabbit is our representative. It is absolutely impossible for the eagle to catch the rabbit.

Wan Feng had seen that rabbit in his previous life, so this proposal must not be passed.

"Wan Feng, come here, do you think what I said makes sense?"

The two feuding women started looking for the referee.

As a referee should be fair and fair, Wan Feng expressed his opinion.

"The idea of ​​the eagle is good, mighty and domineering, and repeatedly shows the beauty of power, but Jiang Min's opinion is also very correct, and the strong should not bully the weak, so I agree with Jiang Min's opinion that it is not good to put rabbits here. I think it is not good to draw a rabbit here. The teenager with the gun to the eagle is perfect."

Since the eagle represents old beauty, it is natural to point a gun at it. Although the two countries are now in the honeymoon period, Wan Feng believes that few people know the meaning of this.

Moreover, the honeymoon period between the two countries did not last for a few years, and basically turned their faces after eight or six years.

"Huh? Isn't it cruel to point a gun at an eagle?" Luan Feng questioned.

"The eagle likes to bully the weak. It is not worthy of sympathy. It must be pointed at with a gun. From now on, all eagle patterns must be pointed at with a gun." Wan Feng made a decision, and he did not explain the reason.

Now that the good plan was settled, Wan Feng began to worry about how to sell this thing. It is a bit difficult for the society to spend 300 yuan on such a thing.

As long as the young people in the society are normal people, they will have the impulse to buy the tape recorder, but the impulse alone cannot solve the problem, and the money is the main thing.

Without money, everything is floating clouds.

It is the county magistrate's two months' salary to buy such a thing, not to mention those workers who earn thirty or forty yuan a month.

Unless there is a unit to buy.

Can Zhou Bingde's Yijian be bought?

Also, can the units of the husbands of those officials and wives be bought?

Wan Feng thinks it's too early to use this resource now.

You can't leave it to Luan Feng, can you?

If it is left to this guy, she will definitely dismantle it one day and find the villain who sings in it. He seems to have done this when he was young.