Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The cause of the noise must be found.

Wan Feng first listened to the two speakers on the left and right, and there was no problem with the speakers. Then put your hand on the box of the recorder, and the noise will be reduced immediately. It turns out that the noise comes from the vibration of the box.

At first, the shells of these three recorders are all made of fiberboard. It seems that it is not good to use it as a cabinet. This thing is too thin to cause vibration and is afraid of water.

Wan Feng immediately started to use solid wood to make the cabinet.

Use solid wood with a thickness of one centimeter to make the shell. If the angle of the speaker part is well designed, it will become a real small speaker.

Try to ask Wang He how much it costs to make a solid wood box in these two days. If the cost is within the controllable range, all of them will be made of solid wood in the future.

Seeing Wan Feng turning around the tape recorder, Luan Feng showed a worried expression, fearing that she might have damaged the tape recorder due to improper operation, and Wan Feng would take it away when she got angry and she would never hear it again.

Although she is usually lawless, but now she is a little afraid of Wanfeng from the bottom of her heart, especially when this guy is staring.

It was the first time that she was afraid of someone at such a big age, and this person who made her afraid was two years younger than her. What's wrong?

"What's wrong, did I break it?"

"It's none of your business. It's the shell of the tape recorder that's not working. You have to replace it with something else."

Hearing that it was none of his business, Luan Feng dared to breathe immediately.

"Don't play it so loud in the future, too much sound will damage the speaker." Wan Feng adjusted the volume to a suitable position.

"It will definitely not be played so loudly in the future."

Of course they don't know that turning the volume up to the maximum will damage the speakers, especially this kind of dance music with shocking bass.

At 6:15, Hao Qing came alone excitedly.

"Where's Zhang Xian?" Wan Feng asked.

"I didn't come in, I went to the court, I don't understand what's the point of a group of people grabbing a basketball?"

Wan Feng originally came to find Zhang Xian, but this guy went directly to the stadium.

If you don't go to this stadium, you have to go.

Wan Feng hadn't even reached the court when he heard Zhang Hai bluffing from afar: "All the babes are going to the outside of the court, we're going to play the whole game, Zhu Ping and the two of us will pick someone with a steel hammer, and we'll play five on one side. field."

"Captain, there is no referee for the whole game."

Zhang Hai fixed his eyes and saw Wan Feng was swaying towards him, rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Wan Feng in front of him: "The referee is here!"

When Wan Feng was still in a daze, a whistle was hung around Wan Feng's neck.

Wan Feng secretly complained, isn't this bad luck, you know I'm a few minutes late!

"Hey! I still have something to do? Besides, you scumbags are still playing the whole game? Have you learned how to run the three-step basket?"

The paralyzed game lasted for more than forty minutes, and all the dishes were cold by the time they finished cooking.

"Even if the sky is falling, you have to finish blowing it up for me. If you don't finish blowing it up, you will look good."

Fuck, are you playing *** with me? Then you have found the right person.

After the two sides have found someone, they jump the ball in the middle circle.

Among these people, Zhang Hai is serious about playing basketball, and the rest of the people except him are just a little heck, and they know that throwing the ball on the basket depends on luck whether it goes in or not.

Zhang Haijian dribbled the ball straight to the opponent's basket, just like Zhao Zilong who entered Cao Ying seven times and went out seven times.

"Beep!" Wan Feng's whistle rang, and he made a walking movement with his hands like playing with a windmill.

"What, did I walk the ball?" Zhang Hai questioned.

Wan Feng ignored Zhang Hai's doubts, and switched to Zhu Ping's side to serve. Zhu Ping took the ball a few steps and passed it to a partner, who then passed it to Yang Qilang.

Yang Qilang rushed to the basket with the ball in his arms, and Zhang Hai covered his face with a wipe.

"Beep!" Wan Feng's whistle sounded again, the thug fouled and made two free throws.

Zhang Hai rolled his eyes at Wan Feng: "Is this a thug? Are your eyes glass flowers?"

"Hehe, if I say you are a thug, you will be a thug, don't accept it? Die!"

Of course Zhang Hai will not die.

Yang Qilang's free throw posture is too messy,

This guy actually carries a urinal.

If you're paralyzed, it's fine to take the urinal, but you've made two free throws and you've made three non-sticks. How the hell are you going to do it?

Zhang Hai dribbled the ball to the opponent's basket again, and this time he had just jumped up and before Wan Feng made a shot, Wan Feng gave him another move.

Zhang Hai became angry: "Will you f*ck know how to blow it?"

"The referee is the authority on the court. If you dare to question the referee's yellow card warning, you will be forced to send off a red card next time."

"Are you confused by eating corn porridge? Think this is playing football?"

"Hehe, anyway, the whistle is in my hand, and I can blow it however I like, you bite me!"

Zhang Hai was so angry that he scratched his head vigorously.

In the next round, Zhang Hai dribbled the ball to Zhu Pingfang's basket again. This time, he stopped laying up because he had learned a lot, and he made a jumper.

"Doo! Hit someone with the ball!"

This time Zhang Hai was completely angry, and rushed to Wan Feng and roared: "I dribbled into someone? People are one meter away from me and dribbled into someone?"

"That's right, when you made a jump shot just now, you moved the air in front of you, and the flow of air that was driven hit the opponent, so there's nothing wrong with calling you a foul."

Trembling with anger, Zhang Hai stretched out his hand and snatched away the whistle: "Blow it for a while, let's play."

This is what Wan Feng wants, he has no time to play with you.

Zhang Xian reckoned that his golf skills were even worse, he didn't even make it to the field, and he watched the people coming and going in the field helplessly.

"Don't watch it. You won't make any progress by watching stinky balls and baskets. I have something to tell you."

The two came to the back of the basketball stand and sat on the boulder of the ball press stand.

"The day after tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month. The betrothed person should go home to call his daughter-in-law. Are you going to spend the fifteenth day of the eighth month at your brother-in-law's house?"

Zhang Xian blinked his eyes and didn't answer.

"Take Hao Qing home tomorrow. August 15th is the reunion festival. What's the matter if you don't go home? Yu Qingtao won't bother you anymore. Go back and have a look and tell your parents that you are here." What are you doing, don't worry the old man."

"good."

"Also, take advantage of this time to go back and quickly find a matchmaker to propose marriage to Hao Qing's house. Even if the engagement is too late, it can be regarded as a status. It doesn't make sense for this person to live together outside without a proper name."

Wan Feng took out 30 yuan from his pocket and patted it in Zhang Xian's hand: "Use the money to buy some decent gifts, pick the best one and show it to your contemptuous father-in-law. By the way, the money has to be paid back." Yes, I will deduct it directly when you pay your wages."

Of course he had to pay it back, and his money didn't come from the wind.

"I'm going to Qingshan Town after the festival. Then you and I will go. Do you hear me?"

"Listen."

"I'm just full, so I have to take care of things like this. I'll tell my uncle Zhang Hai in the team to go home with Hao Qing tomorrow morning."

Wan Feng felt that he was really full or too idle, and he had to be free to take care of other people's private affairs.

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