Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

If it was sold for 40 yuan per watch, in the blink of an eye he would have used property worth 200 yuan, which was almost equal to his annual income on board the ship.

It turns out that doing business is such a promising job!

A fire ignited in Shen Hongjun's heart.

Wan Feng didn't expect that he just came to deliver a sewing machine, and he fooled five students back to Luan Feng. It can be seen that fooling is also a promising job.

It's only twenty-five yuan for five students. Is the training fee less? It should be ten yuan.

After lunch, Wan Feng and Xiao Jun drove back.

"If your little girl has no hope, pull it down. If you see that I am not there, you will come back with a group of cabbages. Here are three unowned ones. Would you like to pick one?" On the way back, Wan Feng sat on the left wing of the tractor. Chat with Xiao Jun on the Internet.

Xiao Jun curled his lips: "I'm not like you looking for a wife who is two years older than you. I don't like women who are older than me."

"Female junior holding gold bricks, don't be confused, okay? Just now you dare to say that in front of Luan Feng and try."

"I'm not stupid, why did you say that in front of her? Gold brick, you can keep it for yourself."

"From tomorrow, I will bring back the stones for Luan Feng's house to build a house, and I will give you an electronic watch."

"Are you pretending to be a public servant?"

"Huh? You kid, do you have a bug in your head? My electronic watch costs tens of yuan, don't you want it? If you don't want it, you have to pull it back for me."

"Hey, I just said it casually."

When he got home, Wan Feng told her about the five students who tricked her back.

"Accept students?" Luan Feng's big eyes flickered like an idiot, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"In the future, we will charge for anyone who comes to learn how to make clothes. We can't teach you in vain. As for the food, the work they have done for you in the past half month is enough to offset it. Don't count it. If your family doesn't have enough food , we can go buy it."

"You must be right, I have no objection."

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Chen Cang leaned the cart against one end of the stack of water billets, and a young daughter-in-law in the hollow used a two-pronged fork welded with two thin iron bars to fork two billets at once to fork the billets on the cart onto the stack of billets Stand up.

Today is his fourth day working in the brick and tile factory, and he has fully adapted to the job and accordingly found the most labor-saving tricks in the work and has enough understanding of the brick and tile factory.

Through these four days of understanding, he finally knew the status of his daughter's classmate named Wan Feng in Wahou.

For some things in Wahou, it may not be easy to find Zhang Hai, but it is guaranteed to be easy to find Wan Feng.

This made Chen Cang a little confused, where did this kid get so much energy.

"Uncle Chen, can you still take it?"

While Chen Cang was thinking, a voice sounded from behind, and when he turned around, he saw Wan Feng's smiling face.

In Wahou, Wan Feng's address for others is almost always the title of the matriarchal side, what uncle, aunt, grandpa, grandma, there is no way, who made this place his grandma's house.

But for people other than Wahou, his address was changed to a paternal address, so he called Chen Cang uncle, which is fine.

He came to the brick and tile factory to wander around, casually came to see how Chen Cang was doing.

"Xiao Wan, it's good, uncle has gotten used to it these days.

"

Just get used to it.

"The billet work won't be done when it's cold, and it can be done for about a month." Wan Feng tossed a cigarette to Chen Cang.

"It can be done for a month, so when it's over?" Although Chen Cang arrived in Wa only a few days ago, he really liked the energetic atmosphere of the descendants of Wa.

"Don't worry, the cement tile workshop still needs to be expanded in winter, as long as we have your work, Uncle Chen, Dashutun is a bit far from here, why don't you live there after you move?"

Wan Feng did this out of consideration for Chen Wenxin. Although some things had changed, he didn't know whether Chen Wenxin's fate would change, and whether she would meet that gambling guy in Dapuzi again.

Let her family move to Wahou, she would rather let her take advantage of the guy in Wahou than take advantage of that gambler.

Wan Feng thinks that it is not a good habit for him to unknowingly seek welfare for the young man in Wahou, and maybe the girl in Wahou will have an opinion.

But Wan Feng will definitely not seek welfare for these girls in Wahou, the best choice for them is to stay, once they get married, they will be thrown out.

"After moving to Wa? Isn't that troublesome?"

"What's the trouble with the relocation of the same brigade? Sell your house in Dashutun, and use the money from the house sale to build a new one in Wahou, and it's over."

"I'll think about it."

After giving Chen Cang a bad idea, Wan Feng turned around and wandered into the brick-making workshop. As soon as he entered the gate of the tile-making workshop, he collided with a person who was going out.

"Who's little dick walks without eyes?"

Wan Feng was annoyed when he was bumped, he didn't want the other party to say such a sentence, he looked up and saw that he didn't recognize him, shouldn't he apologize to Lao Tzu because he was paralyzed?

He stood up suddenly: "Who is to say that walking does not have eyes? You bumped into me when you have eyes? According to the rules of the world, you should apologize to me."

"Fuck, who's kid is this? Such a brilliant pen, and the rules of the world."

"You don't care who I am, you have to apologize to me for hitting me several times, otherwise we will never end, let me tell you that I have a good way of relying on others."

After the depression, he dared to take Lao Tzu as a dry food, Zhang Hai had to lower his eyebrows when he saw Lao Tzu.

But the atmosphere seemed a bit weird. The people in the brick-making workshop all looked like they were watching a big show, and even my uncle seemed to be ready to watch the excitement.

Something is wrong, now it is necessary to find out who this young man is in front of him.

"Whose family do you belong to? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I haven't met you yet? What's your name first?" Could it be that you just came to work in Wahou?

"My name is Luan Jianshe, little chicken, what's your name this time, right?" Luan Jianshe looked at the boy in front of him with a bit of a smile.

Surname Luan? After Wa, there is a family named Luan. Could it be related to Luan Feng's family? Wan Feng had a bad feeling.

The people in the brick-making workshop burst out laughing suddenly, and everyone was shaking their heads.

From the expressions of these people, it can be determined that the person in front of him has an inseparable relationship with Luan Feng. Could it be Luan Feng's brother who has never met?

He vaguely heard Luan Feng talk about her elder brother studying something outside.

Luan Jianshe seemed to have guessed who the boy in front of him was.

"I'm talking about who is so good at writing, Zhu Ping's nephew."

"It's also your brother-in-law, why don't you two fight and let us see the excitement." There was a voice gloating at the side.

Wan Feng recognized the speaker as Yuan Yichun, an older young man from the old Yuan family who hadn't found a wife.

"Yuan Yichun, let me tell you, I'm a few unowned girls from Heijiao. As for the guy with your bad conscience, I guess they don't have anything to do with you."

Hearing that Wan Feng had fooled the girl back again, the young bachelors behind the valley pricked up their ears.