Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng thinks that he is definitely a smart person in this life. You see, in an era without taxis, he managed to get a special car to take him off with a little trick. This is not a genius.

The young man was young and strong, and the young man sent Wan Feng to Shuangtuimo Village in less than five minutes.

At the entrance of the village, Wan Feng jumped out of the car seat, said goodbye and ran into the village.

The young man was left in chaos at the entrance of the village. How could the child's majestic running look look like he was hit?

Wan Feng was short on time. If he wanted to rush back at noon today, he had to hurry up, because when he arrived at the entrance of Shuangtuimo Village, he started running at the risk of running out of gangs.

He ran to the door of Zhang San's house in one breath before stopping his galloping pace.

Zhang San's mother is sweeping the yard.

"Auntie, is your Zhang San back yet?"

This was Wan Feng's third visit to Zhang San's house, and Zhang San's mother also recognized Wan Feng.

"I came back yesterday afternoon and I'm at home."

"Sleeping again?"

Zhang San's mother sighed.

When Wan Feng entered the room, unexpectedly Zhang San was indeed lying down but with his eyes open.

Is this an attempt to impersonate Zhang Fei?

It is said that Zhang Fei sleeps with his eyes open, and the two guys who went to cut his head were stunned because they didn't dare to do it for a long time.

Zhang San is also surnamed Zhang, could it be that he is a descendant of Zhang Fei?

"Boy, what are you thinking about with your eyes rolling around?" Zhang San's sudden utterance startled Wan Feng.

"I thought you were sleeping with your eyes open, and I wondered if you still have such a trick, if you get it to the zoo, can you sell tickets."

"Fart, I've woken up a long time ago, and I've been waiting for you. I'm worried about you kid fooling me, king of heaven and earth tiger."

This is the connection code specified by Zhang San.

"You're a tigress." Don't think that the next sentence is about the river demon of Baota town, that's too vulgar, and it's rotten on the street.

"wrong,

Yes you are the tigress. "

"Yes, what I said is that you are a tigress!"

"You should answer that I am a tigress!" Zhang San was angry.

"Anyway, you are a tigress, what about you?"

"Where's the money?"

Wan Feng took out a stack of money from his pocket and shook it in front of Zhang San.

Zhang San turned around and went out on the ground. Two minutes later, he came back from somewhere with a travel bag that was two feet long and one foot wide.

Enter the room and put it on the kang: "Everything you want is here."

Wan Feng looked at Zhang San from the corner of his eye, and skillfully unzipped the travel bag.

In the bag are some small cardboard boxes with simple decoration, each about two inches long and one inch wide, and then there are tapes, movements, counters, battery boxes, radio movements, etc.

Wan Feng dumped the bag on the kang with a clatter, picked up a cardboard box, opened it, and took out a black electronic watch from inside.

This is one of the oldest electronic watches in the shape of a rectangle.

Wan Feng turned on the phone, and with three clicks, the time was set.

Zhang San watched Wan Feng fiddling with the electronic watch, and was taken aback for a while. This is even more slippery than what he fiddled with.

"How many colors are there?"

"Two kinds, black and white."

"Are there no pink, yellow and gray ones?"

Zhang San shook his head.

"This color is too little, next time I tell you that other colors will also enter, huh?"

Wan Feng picked up a tape, the cover of the tape was white, and there was nothing on it.

"Is this a blank tape?"

"No, the online tell me it's dance music."

"Why isn't there even a directory?"

"Foreigner, it sounds really exciting."

"What about the blank tape?"

"He said he can only come in next time."

Wan Feng began to count, and the electronic watch was worth 50 yuan, and he took another movement and three cassettes.

"Where's the horn I want?"

Zhang San went to the kang and took out another small bag from the cellar on the kang, and took out several cardboard boxes the size of small bowls from it.

Wan Feng took it and opened it to see that there was a four-inch woofer inside.

The size of the horn is inches, and one inch is roughly equal to 25 millimeters. A four-inch horn is a horn with a cone diameter of 102 mm.

Wan Feng checked the elasticity of the paper cone and the thickness of the magnet.

It's okay, and it's a hundred times better than using the speakers in the broadcast box.

"Where's the treble?"

Compared with the horn, the treble is much smaller, like a button.

Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "How much is this thing?"

"Twenty yuan for the big one, five yuan for the small one."

Wan Feng looked at Zhang San fiercely.

The muscles on Zhang San's face twitched a few times, and he laughed dryly: "Forget it, it's for you anyway, and I don't make any money anymore. The big one is ten yuan, and the small one is one yuan and five. This is the price of the goods. Do you want to buy it?" , don't pull it down!"

"Calculate!"

500 yuan for fifty electronic watches, 94 yuan for two movements, 24 yuan for three tapes, 46 yuan for four basses and four trebles, external counter, power supply, battery box, a total of 680 yuan ten yuan.

Wan Feng counted 680 yuan and threw it on the kang. This purchase cost almost two-thirds of his entire property.

"Don't forget the blank tapes next time, bring me back thirty cassettes first."

When Zhang San counted the money, the forehead lines on his face were all smiles, but the way this guy counted the money looked like a farmer, and it took a lot of effort to count the money one by one.

"Have you finished counting? I will leave after counting. The car is still waiting for me outside."

Zhang San smiled all over his face: "It's just right."

Wan Feng left Zhang San's house with his bag on his back and went straight to Miaoling.

After walking out of Shuangtuimo Village on the road leading to Miaoling, he realized that there was a problem that he had neglected.

He can't carry all these electronic watches home, can he? Who are you going to sell it to?

As far as the consumption level of Warrior Commune and Gushan Commune is concerned, even if he sells these electronic watches until the end of the year, he will not be able to sell a few yuan.

Miscalculation, too busy and confused today.

It stands to reason that he should go to Xia Qiulong now, and ask Xia Qiulong to gather all his brothers. At least one person will give two yuan first and let them make gestures first.

Wan Feng was standing by the side of the road, thinking wildly, when suddenly someone called him, "I said, why are you standing by the side of the road in a daze?"

Wan Feng looked up and was overjoyed. It was Lawa's two carriages, and the lead carriage was Liang Wan.

Don't expect the speed of a carriage compared to a tractor, but the advantage of being slow is that it is stable and is used to deliver tiles.

Tiles are not as solid as bricks. If a corner of a brick falls off, there is nothing wrong with it. If a corner of a tile falls off, it will be useless, so the tiles are pulled by a horse-drawn cart and the bricks are pulled by a tractor.

It was around ten o'clock in the morning, and the three-headed carriage traveled from Wahou to the county town for about three hours. They set off at seven o'clock in the morning and arrived at the county town just in time, so they happened to meet Wanfeng.

"Exactly, when you arrive at the construction site, tell Xia Qiulong to call all his men to the construction site at noon, and tell him to find reliable people, and don't look for unsafe people for now. I will take a tractor to find them in the afternoon. Son."

After Liang Wan nodded, he flicked his big whip, and the carriage walked towards the construction site.

After the carriage had left for no more than ten minutes, Yang Hong's tractor also came.