Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

If they could go back today, even if they got home later, it would be better than staying in Bohai, so Wan Feng and Zhang Xian followed Zheng Yong to the gate of Qianjin Factory after dinner, and they saw two old Jiefang cars with Hongya license plates.

In addition to the driver, each car also has a person who follows the car and manages the goods.

Wan Feng bought a pack of Qianmen cigarettes for 35 cents each, and got into a car with Zhang Xian respectively.

Stay at the hostel in Hongya for one night, see if Xia Qiulong and the others have any goods the next day, and then go home on the tractor tomorrow.

This was Wan Feng's overall plan, anyway, he had one more day of leave tomorrow after the three days he had asked for.

"Boy, if you come out and wander around by yourself at such a young age, you won't be afraid that others will sell you to the ravine?"

The driver was a bearded man in his forties, and he joked with Wan Feng whenever the car moved.

Wan Feng took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lighted one for the driver and the person in the car.

"Sell me? The trafficker has a problem with his eyesight. If there is such a thing, who will sell him?"

"Shouting, the tone is not small, where do you live in Hongya?"

"Warrior Commune General Wei Brigade, master, what's your name?"

"Miangui's surname is Wei."

Afterwards, Wan Feng chatted with Master Wei, and in the process of chatting, he learned that Master Wei's car ran to Bohai Sea for three days and two days.

In the 1980s, there was no such thing as individual operation, and the logistics between a city and the outside world were almost all carried by the county transportation team.

The work of these drivers is always enviable.

Wan Feng felt that building a good relationship with these drivers would be of great help to his frequent trips to Bohai in the future. After all, there were only buses running back and forth in the morning at the passenger station, and there were no long-distance buses in the afternoon.

If he is going to Bohai or returning from Bohai in the afternoon, these drivers who drive public cars are his best choices.

Therefore, when the car arrived at Hongya around six o'clock, Wan Feng asked to invite Master Wei and others to dinner.

Is there any reason for them not to agree.

The sewing machine pulled by Master Wei's car was imported by the Hongya Supply and Marketing Cooperative, so the two cars entered the yard of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Master Wei driving the car here is equivalent to the completion of the task, and the unloading of the goods will not be unloaded until the people of the cooperative go to work tomorrow.

After the cargo is unloaded tomorrow morning, they will come and drive the car away.

Master Wei, the driver of another car, Master Han, Wan Feng and Zhang Xian, the four walked into a restaurant on the side of the road outside the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Wan Feng ordered four dishes, stewed eggplant with catfish, yellow croaker in sauce, fried conch, shredded meat, and a bottle of Hongya Chenxiang.

Don't look at Master Wei and the others who travel far and wide, their eyes straighten when they see the dishes Wan Feng ordered, they are all hard goods.

In fact, despite the fact that these dishes are hard goods, each dish doesn’t cost much, except for the full plate of shredded meat, the other dishes are only sixty or seventy cents.

The meal and the wine cost Wan Feng four yuan.

The money was nothing to Wan Feng. During his trip to Bohai, he had 300 yuan left from the purchase price of the electronic watch and the radio.

Even if the radio was only worth twenty yuan, it would have paid for his trip to the Bohai Sea.

When the car arrived at Hongya Wanfeng, there was nothing to worry about. The two drivers were off work and there was no scruples about drinking and driving, so the drink lasted until seven o'clock.

Both drivers' tongues became straight from drinking, and Zhang Xian's face also turned red. Only Wan Feng was fine, and he didn't even drink a sip or two.

Tobacco and alcohol are two things that he has made up his mind to stay away from in this life. He will never touch them if he can, and never touch them too much if he can.

Master Wei and Master Han patted their chests and promised that as long as Wan Feng went to Bohai, they would go to the second car team to find them. If they didn't go to Bohai, they would be arranged in another car.

This was not a bragging comparison between the two masters, they also saw that Wan Feng was a high-flyer, and any driver would be willing to pick up such a person.

After eating, the two of them wandered for more than half an hour, and arrived at Xia Qiulong's house.

Xia Qiulong went out and was startled.

"Where did you guys come from? Have you eaten yet?"

Xinli also greeted her from the house.

Wan Feng patted his backpack: "I came back from buying goods from Bohai, I just got the goods and came to see if you want anything."

Xia Qiulong hurriedly let Wan Feng into the room.

"I'm going to send you a message tomorrow to let you deliver the goods. In the past two days, the brothers have sold more or less for more than ten yuan. Some people only have a watch left in their hands. It's not easy to fool around, isn't they? Just let me urge you to deliver the goods."

Wan Feng patted his backpack: "There are plenty of goods, and this time there are a few more colors, including yellow, blue and pink."

"Brother, you sit here for a while and let your sister-in-law chat with you, and I will call people."

"I won't talk about you this night, will I?"

Xia Qiulong patted his chest: "I dare not say it in other places, but it is impossible in Hongya." After speaking, he hurried out.

This bullshit is a bit too much, Wan Feng has seen a lot of things like being beaten by a sap in his last life, and you can't even look at people when you get beaten before the surveillance shows up.

"Brother Wan, have you eaten yet, my sister-in-law got two..."

Wan Feng waved his finger at Zhang Xian: "Didn't you see Zhang Xian's blushing face, you said we didn't eat?"

Xin Li didn't waste time on the topic of eating: "What kind of car did you come back at this time?"

"I came back from the liberation of the supply and marketing company, sister-in-law, how is the goods from Feng'er's side these two days?"

"Today, it has been added to 100, but it is still not enough to sell."

Wan Feng made some calculations and said, "Sister-in-law, how many pairs of pants have you handed out so far?"

Xin Li frowned and recalled: "There are about two or three thousand."

This number is reliable.

"Sister-in-law, I think the wind blowing on the pants is almost the same. There are more than 300,000 people in Hongya City, excluding a little more than half of the men plus women over 35 years old and under 15 years old. There are about 50,000 to 60,000 people. Among these people, more than half of them don’t wear or can’t afford or don’t like it. It’s estimated that there are only 10,000 to 20,000 people. Now one tenth of the women have bought trousers, and the rest will start If you consume rationally, the sales in the pants market will definitely slow down. So, I asked Feng Er to start putting on clothes when I got back. This is also the season of messy dressing, and the clothes market should also start to make waves. We can’t just let women focus on beauty Bar."

"I will sell whatever you produce? I am thinking that if the policy allows, I would like to find a place to sell the clothes produced by your family."

This depends on the policy. If the industry and commerce start to apply for the business license of self-employment next year, Xinli's plan may be realized.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng sighed. In his rebirth, he is playing with financial copying and stock trading, and again, he is also building factories, building aircraft, tanks, rockets and missiles and playing e-commerce.

Looking back at myself, small businessmen, when will they be able to bridge the gap with others?

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