Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Although Wan Feng has not collected stamps in his previous life, he has read a lot of philately books. Basically, he has some impressions on some of the valuable stamps of later generations, such as the most valuable stamps of the motherland in later generations. ticket.

　　 But those things are unavoidable. I guess it’s harder to get it than going to the sky, but it’s not too hard to get a version of the monkey ticket.

　　 "Comrade, is this just this version? Can you show me it?"

　　 "Buy or not? What should I not buy?"

　　 "Of course I buy it."

　　 The saleswoman looked at Wanfeng with a look at class enemies. The pimples on her face all expressed a meaning: Can you buy it?

　　Since this woman looks down on the poor and lower middle peasants, Wan Feng doesn't mind calling her acne in his heart.

　　 Wanfeng had to take out a piece of Great Unity from his pocket and shook it in front of the pimples.

No rabbits, no eagles, no ghosts, no hanging strings, pimples, seeing the ticket of great unity in Wanfeng’s hand, finally removed his **** from the stool, reluctantly came to the counter, and reached out from the counter. Take out the stamp and threw it in front of Wan Feng.

　　 "There are two editions of the one that just came today. If you want to buy it, hurry up, and we will open it up and sell it later."

　　 I heard that it was in two editions, and Wan Feng was overjoyed in forgiving the old face whose acne turned away thousands of miles away.

so close! It wouldn't be worth so much money if it were taken apart.

　　 After confirming that the correctness was what he had in mind, Wan Feng took out a ticket for a machine tool worker and a female tractor driver from his pocket.

　　 "I want it."

　　 Pimple looks at Wanfeng with the same look of an idiot. I guess what does this idiot buy so many stamps for?

　　Wan Feng took out the pre-made kraft paper bag from his schoolbag and put the stamps in it carefully.

　　 This is his first long-term investment, the investment time span is as long as 30 years.

　　 He doesn't know if he can keep this stamp properly in the past 30 years. If it can be kept perfectly for 30 years, he will have more than two million fortunes out of thin air.

　　 He remembers that in 2015, the total number of Gengshen Monkey votes reached 1.05 million.

　　 Even if there was an accident in the middle, it only lost more than a dozen yuan of investment.

　　 If he can keep this stamp properly until 2015, it will be worth two million.

　　Although the time span in the middle is too large, he thinks it is worth investing. After all, there are few things in this world that have a 150,000-fold appreciation.

　　 In his last life, he hadn't saved more than 300,000 yuan until the day of the car accident.

　　The advantage is that its investment is small, with an investment of more than ten dollars.

　　The disadvantage is that it is more difficult to keep.

　　 But Wanfeng is confident to carry out this investment to the end.

　　 Although the monkey ticket has appreciated by more than 150,000 times, it is still decades later, and his business still needs to continue.

　　 So his next stop is naturally Xinhua Bookstore.

　　 Today is a cloudy day, and the rolling clouds are always reminding him to hurry up when he has something to do.

　　 He went straight to the Xinhua Bookstore when he came out of the post office.

　　 Xinhua Bookstore and the post office are both on the same street, two to three hundred meters apart.

　　 Wanfeng walked into the Xinhua Bookstore briskly.

　　 It was the eve of the opening of all industries in 1980, and the cultural aspect was the first field that flourished. People who had experienced the cultural desert during the Cultural Revolution pounced into the Xinhua Bookstore like hungry people pounced on bread, so the Xinhua Bookstore at that time was simply overcrowded.

　　The comic strip counter where Wanfeng went is even more crowded, and all the children come here to get addicted to their eyes.

　　 It’s also a pleasure to not see the content and look at the book cover.

　　 Wanfeng did not squeeze in the crowd. He had only bought stamps on him. If he was squeezed into a squeeze shape, it would be more than a loss.

　　 It wasn't until midday, when the children in front of the counter were almost scattered, did he come to the counter.

　　 He didn't have much to choose from the little man books, as long as he didn't have them, he would take them all. Soon he picked more than 80 comic books, which cost him another ten dollars.

　　 When he walked out the gate of Xinhua Bookstore with his bulging schoolbag on his back, he was about to close the door for a rest.

　　 There was a car passing by Xiaogu Mountain at 11:30 noon. Wanfeng took this bus home. When he arrived at Xiaogu Mountain, it was around 12 o'clock. When he walked back to his grandma's house panting, it was already 12:30.

　　 The first thing he did when he returned to grandma's house was not to number the comic strips, but to decorate the monkey ticket.

　　 He wrapped the stamps in kraft paper layer by layer and then sandwiched them between two planed planks in advance, wrapped several layers of kraft paper and tied them with string.

　　 This thing can't be placed in a humid place, and you have to guard against being bitten by a mouse.

　　Grandma’s house has two cabinets for putting clothes, and this stamp is placed on the bottom of the cabinet.

　　 This is also the best preservation method Wanfeng can find.

　　As soon as he finished his stamp work, he hurried to Xiaoshutun to serve the children who rented books. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Including the new book, he now has 170 comic books. Although not all of them have been rented out, he has rented out more than 130 books.

　　 After evaluation, Wan Feng felt that these books should be enough for his turnover for a year, and he did not plan to enter books in a short time.

　　 The first Sunday when Wanfeng enrolled in Jiangwei School passed.

　　Since the battle with Tan Sheng was over, there was a brief peace in fifth grade. Tan Sheng is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and the whole person is much more honest.

　　 Wanfeng was not a militant. On the contrary, he was a little weak and often bullied by others in his previous life. If he didn't understand the truth about being good at being bullied in this life, he wouldn't have become extremely vicious in the war.

　　 In this life to rebirth, his heart's desire is to be a rich man, to be a rich man who will be better than Bill Gates in the future, and resolutely no longer live a life of rigorous life.

　　 It’s just that it’s not time for him to flex his muscles. One is that he still has a lot of physical problems and he can’t adapt. Furthermore, the reform and opening up are only now started, everything is like the early morning when the night has just disappeared, and many conditions are not yet ripe.

　　 But Wanfeng is not in a hurry, even if he graduates from high school, he has no time to do anything. If there is no accident in the middle, he should have graduated from high school in the summer of 1986 and failed to enter university. He was assigned to the Construction Corps to drive a tractor. A year later, he returned to the Red Cliff Warrior Commune with his family in the winter.

　　 That's when he showed off his skills.

　　 What he is doing now is to lay a foundation in advance. It is best to save the start-up capital when he starts his own business.

　　 This number doesn't need to be too large, he set a goal of 10,000 yuan.

　　 By 1988, he needed a minimum start-up capital of 10,000 yuan.