Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When the car arrived at Xiao Dexiang's house, it was ten minutes before one o'clock. Xiao Dexiang was about to go to work, when he looked up, he saw Wan Feng approaching in a donkey cart.

"The frame of the car is here, and the two peeling machines have also been tested successfully, which are very easy to use."

Xiao Dexiang said that if it works well, it won't work. Wan Feng has to test it himself. If it doesn't work well, it will be troublesome to bring it back.

The motor used in the peeling machine is a 1.5 ordinary two-phase motor, and the household power supply can be used.

Xiao Dexiang stole a basket of corn with skins on it, and Wan Feng experimented with a machine.

The experiment was very successful, with hardly a single blockage occurring.

"How much does this machine cost if it is mass-produced?" Wan Feng asked Xiao Dexiang after he had settled the payment with the machine and frame on the car.

Xiao Dexiang calculated: "If it is a single-rod entry type, the cost is about 70 yuan, and the cost of the motor takes up a large part, and the cost of the multi-rod type is about 110 yuan."

The so-called single-rod entry type means that only one ear of corn can be fed into the feed port, which requires a special person to feed one ear to the machine.

The multi-rod type means that the machine is relatively large, and multiple ears of corn can be fed into the feeding port at the same time, even if the basket is used to pour it up.

Xiao Dexiang built one of these two machines, and experimented with the hundreds of dollars that Wan Feng gave him at the beginning.

Of course, Wan Feng didn't treat them badly and gave them an extra 100 yuan for handwork.

He asked Zhang Hai for 1,000 yuan and left 400 yuan.

Wan Feng remembers that after one or five years, the single rod machine for this kind of machine would sell for 400 yuan, while the larger one would cost 700 to 1,200 yuan.

This price is definitely not feasible now, let alone families, even some production teams may not necessarily buy it.

But there should still be a market for more than 100 yuan.

If Wahou starts the industry next year, peeling machines and threshing machines will be the first products of Wahou industry.

Luan Changyuan fixed the machines and the frame of the cart with ropes. The donkey cart was a bit small, but it was full.

The main task is completed, and the next step is to solve the problem of my uncle's greed.

The day after tomorrow was August 15th, so Wan Feng didn't think about whether it would spoil Wan Feng if he bought meat today, it would be good if he could buy it.

But even if it is broken, Wan Feng believes that my uncle will swallow it.

If you don't buy today, maybe the supply and marketing cooperatives will be on holiday tomorrow. These state-owned collective units are not used to your problems. It doesn't matter if it's a holiday or not, it's still a holiday.

There is no commercial spirit at all.

To sell meat, you can only go to the meat group of the supply and marketing cooperative. At that time, there were no butchers on the street, and the pigs raised by rural families were still task pigs. It's a catty, but that's enough for what to do.

As far as Wan Feng knew, the Wahou team didn't seem to have plans to kill pigs and share the meat on August 15th, so they had to buy it themselves.

But to buy meat, you must have a meat ticket. Wan Feng didn't even have a shadow of a meat ticket to buy it?

Wan Feng regretted why he didn't go to the black market to buy some meat tickets in the morning and bought them back in the market.

The meat group of the supply and marketing cooperative killed two pigs at once today. Those who had meat tickets had a sense of superiority on their faces, as if there were a few big characters written on their faces: Look, I bought meat.

Meat costs seventy-five cents, ribs eighty-five cents, let alone this price, not many people can afford it.

Wan Feng was very disappointed when he learned that he couldn’t buy meat without a meat ticket. He really wanted to ask if they would throw the meat in the ditch if they couldn’t sell it. .

Obviously, this possibility does not exist. If you want to buy meat, you must get a meat ticket.

After thinking for a while, Wan Feng went to Yan Shufang's sewing team.

Wan Feng didn't show up for a few days, and when the sewing team saw the pistachio fruit, they surrounded him and planned to take advantage of it.

Especially the woman who is going to get married after autumn, what is her name?

This guy surrounded Wan Feng like a cat in heat, as if he saw a big rich man.

In the past, Wan Feng would buy some delicious food for them every time he came.

This product is the favorite to grab.

It's a pity that there is nothing today, Wan Feng came to look for something to eat instead.

"Meat tickets? Each of us was given three catties of meat tickets, and I haven't decided whether to buy them or not."

The supply and marketing cooperative actually has three catties of meat tickets for each person? This is so corrupt!

"I said Sister Yao..."

"My surname is Liang." The woman who was about to get married hastened to declare that she would become a kiln sister after being called a few times by this guy. This was unbearable.

"Sister Liang, from the perspective of health preservation, women who eat too much meat are very bad for their health, especially pork. The fat content and calorie content of pork are very high, as well as high blood fat and blood sugar. Eating too much will not only cause Increasing your own fat will also induce diabetes and prostatitis. The most important point is that it will affect pregnancy. Especially those who are going to get married should not eat more. For your health, I suggest selling your meat ticket to me. I will get these diseases for you .”

"You little bastard is here to fool me again, is this how Luan Feng was fooled by you?"

"What I'm talking about is true. If you don't believe me, try eating two catties of pork every day. In less than three months, your stomach will look like a pregnant woman even if you don't get married."

I don't know if the stomach will look like a woman surnamed Liang when she is pregnant, but it is certain that she must be poor.

"Get out, don't you just want my meat ticket? I can give you two catties, and I have to keep one catty."

"Really? Then when you get married, I will give you five yuan as a gift."

"You fooled me again."

"You always believe the gift of two yuan."

When the accompanying gift was only one yuan, Wan Feng's two yuan gift was a big gift.

So Wan Feng got a two-jin meat ticket.

This fool succeeds, Wan Feng went to fool the second one, sewing the other three people except Yan Shufang, Wan Feng fooled all the way, and finally got six catties of meat tickets.

In fact, they are not willing to spend money to buy it. Three catties of meat is as good as two yuan and five dollars. This is not a small amount of money.

Yan Shufang is Luan Feng's teacher, Wan Feng is too embarrassed to fool her.

"On August 15th, my old Guo also shared two catties of meat tickets. Our family has enough, so I will give you the three catties of meat tickets."

Wan Feng didn't intend to fool Yan Shufang, but Yan Shufang gave a big surprise instead.

Holding a stack of meat tickets in his hand, Wan Feng proudly came to the butcher shop to line up.

"Nine catties of pork ribs!"

If you have meat tickets, buy the best ones.

"The ribs are gone."

The paralyzed ones were retained by these butchers again, and Wan Feng would not believe it if they were sold out.

It's a pity that he is not familiar with the guys in the meat group.

"Then buy the tenderloin."

"There's no tenderloin either."

Wanfeng had no choice but to buy nine catties of meat on the back of his chest, and he resolutely stopped the butcher who always wanted to fatten him up.

I finally managed to get some meat tickets, and you actually want to sell me the fat, pretending that I have never eaten pork!

The nine catties of meat were divided into two parts, one five catties and one four catties. They were still wrapped in wrapping paper and tied with straw paper ropes. If people in later generations saw it, they would think that Wan Feng had bought two packs of traditional Chinese medicine.

Luan Changyuan waited for Wan Feng at the head of Heyan Village, and when he saw Wan Feng came back, he flicked his whip and returned.

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