Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The leaders of the commune came to Wa for inspection and guidance on September 9th.

I don't know what special significance they choose this day.

When the leaders of the commune came to Wahou, there were many battles. There were more than a dozen people, big and small, old and young. They wrote and pointed out the mountains and rivers in Wahou, and left many valuable opinions.

Zhang Hai and the accountant used several small notebooks, all of which recorded the good words of the commune leaders. I don't know if Zhang Hai took a look at these quotations after reading them.

Zhang Hai led the commune leaders to visit the brick and tile factory first. It is said that the commune members were very motivated after the commune leaders arrived, and they were overjoyed by the leaders.

Then Zhang Hai took these leaders and pointed to the croaking ducks in the duck bend to draw a grand plan, saying that a fish pond with an annual output of hundreds of thousands of catties will be built here.

In the end, I randomly found a piece of land and drew a big pie, telling the leaders that this would be Wahou's industrial park in the future.

In the end they went drinking.

Zhang Hai mobilized a few women from Wahou, made two big tables for a sumptuous banquet, and set up a battlefield in his home, making the faces of the commune leaders flush from drinking.

During the meeting, Zhang Haiyi put forward a series of requirements for Wa Hou in a strict and correct manner.

Although most of the proposals were rejected, the tractors were still borrowed, and the commune agreed to lend two tractors to the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory free of charge.

There are also some requirements for the commune to study and study.

After drinking and eating, the leaders of the commune left. Before leaving, the secretary took Zhang Hai's hand and told him to work hard!

Zhang Hai's heart was surging for a while, and his pride was overwhelming.

Compared with Zhang Hai's smugness, Wan Feng has lived very peacefully these two days.

During this period, Wan Feng did not participate in any of Wahou's activities, and went to school with his schoolbag on his back every day like a good student, as if he had nothing to do with him.

This really has nothing to do with him. Strictly speaking, he is not a descendant of Wa. He is just a foreigner studying here, and he can't get involved in some things.

His only achievement in the past two days was to assemble the third recorder. Although the recorders with plastic shells were not as exquisite as those two years ago, the sound quality is guaranteed to be better than those recorders with plastic shells.

But there are always many people with lower IQs in this world. Even though the Chinese people are already the nation with the highest IQs in the world, there are still a large proportion of people whose IQs are on the same level as the Black Africans.

They don't care about the quality of your products and are obsessed with the exquisite packaging. For the time being, he can rely on the time difference to achieve short-term success before no other products enter the market, but after two years, after those beautiful assembly line products enter the market, he If the grade of the product is not upgraded, it will be eliminated from the market soon.

Therefore, if his products want to be successful, they must have this sense of urgency now.

But Wan Feng didn't think about it at all, and it wouldn't be too late to think about it if it really happened.

Today is Wednesday again, and Wan Feng was thinking about what to do during the afternoon vacation in class, whether to go to Gushan to see Xiao Dexiang's skin peeling machine, or go to the county town to see if Xia Qiulong's electronic watch has made any progress.

Just when he was half-hearted, Zhou Xiaowen appeared at the door of the class.

This class was a music class, and the music teacher was talking about 1234567. Zhou Xiaowen called the music teacher out after saying something, and the music teacher called Wan Feng out.

Wan Feng saw Han Wenhai unexpectedly when he left the classroom.

"Hey! Why did you come here?"

"Something happened in the brick and tile factory, Zhang Hai asked you to go back and have a look."

Before Wan Feng could ask Zhou Xiaowen, he said, "You pack up and go home."

Wan Feng turned around without hesitation and went into the classroom to pack his schoolbag. Han Wenhai came riding his bicycle profusely in sweat. Maybe something happened to the brick and tile factory.

Could it be that a work-related accident killed someone? This is the greatest possibility.

No way, pressing a water billet and making a cement tile can kill people, can this still be passed?

Wan Feng quickly packed his schoolbag and jumped on Han Wenhai's bicycle to go out.

"Does your bicycle brake work? Don't put us both in a ditch."

From here to Xiaoshutun is a downhill slope, safety must be the first priority.

"It's okay."

Hearing this, Wan Feng jumped down again, what a joke, the downhill slope after leaving the school is not an ordinary downhill slope, the section over the big ditch is over 50 degrees, the brakes are not good enough to make you stare into the ditch.

"Tell me what happened first? Did the kiln collapse or was there a work-related injury?"

After Wan Feng thought about it, there were only these two possibilities, and there would be no other things that would make Zhang Hai come to him.

In fact, if such a thing really happens, it has nothing to do with him, does it?

"That's not the case, there are people here, more than a dozen people."

Is someone here? Wan Feng's first thought was the group of cadres in the commune, didn't they come yesterday? Didn't they come again today?

"Isn't it just the cadres of the commune? What does this have to do with me? I didn't go when they came yesterday!"

Wan Feng stood down. If he was really a commune cadre, he wouldn't be in a hurry to go back. Even if he went back, he wouldn't go to the brick and tile factory.

Han Wenhai shook his head: "It's not them, it's the people from Black Lagoon who came to find the new guy who works in your uncle's workshop. It was your uncle who asked Zhang Hai to come to you."

From the Black Lagoon Commune? Come to find the newcomer who works under Zhu Ping, isn't that Zhang Xian!

In an instant, Wan Feng knew who was coming.

I also naturally knew why I was looking for him.

Zhang Xian was sent to the brick factory by him, so if something goes wrong, don't ask him to find someone.

After getting off the steepest slope in Dagou, Wan Feng got on the bicycle, and Han Wenhai drove Wan Feng back to the brick and tile factory in a hurry.

A group of people gathered in front of the cement tile workshop of the brick and tile factory.

A crew-haired man with a bandage on his left arm yelled loudly: "No, no one can come. If you don't hand over Zhang Xian today, you don't want to work."

There are more than a dozen people behind him, and they don't look like good stubble.

"We didn't come here on purpose to make trouble for you. Zhang Xian injured Brother Conch's arm. You have also seen that our request is very simple. As long as you hand over Zhang Xian, nothing will happen." Another person said Supplements on the side.

Zhu Ping and Zhang Hai stood at the door of the cement tile workshop and blocked the door, and Zhang Xian was bet by them not to let him out.

Of course they couldn't let Zhang Xian go out, if he was let out and killed, it would be a big mess.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Hai was also a little confused, and he was not an unreasonable request. He said in advance that he was not here to make trouble, and he just wanted to be alone.

You said to fight and they didn't do anything, so call the police? This also requires the brigade to call.

Now we have to wait for Wan Feng to come back.

Zhang Hai remembered that this guy boasted: Heijiao Commune was underfoot.

This is what Zhang Xian and Zhu Ping said, and I don't know if it is true or not.