Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Luan Ying thought for a while and said, "Then let your brother-in-law mention it and it's over?"

"It sounds unreliable for a man to be a matchmaker. I think it's safer for you to act as a matchmaker."

"I'm busy making money now, so I don't care about the two yuan for a chicken. How about letting your brother-in-law act as an agent, and I'll talk about it when the time comes."

"Do you think Erman's family, Lanzhi's family, and Xinghua's family can agree to their daughter marrying in Wahou?" This is what Wan Feng is worried about. In 1981, the fate of his parents was still very fatal.

"It's hard to say. If Wahou's living standard improves, they will have nothing to say."

"This is not a problem. Wahou's per capita is almost 200 this year, and 500 next year will be no problem, and it will not be less than people who go on a boat by the sea. But it is not easy to reverse the concept."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. Anyway, they are still younger, so there is time, and everything will be easy to handle when the standard of living improves after the depression."

Luan Ying's words also made sense, the first year was busy, and there was no time to talk about it after the next year.

Wan Feng went to the post office to post the letter, and when he returned to the market, the couplets were almost sold out.

Compared with the last Black Lagoon Bazaar, the sales volume of couplets has doubled today, and out of the 700 couplets brought in, there are only more than 100 sets left.

Counting his 10,000 sets of couplets today, he sold one-fifth of them.

The students gathered around Wan Feng to settle accounts again, as if they were dividing up spoils.

After dividing the spoils, he went back home.

The person with the highest income among these students already has ten yuan.

The one with the least income is more than five yuan, and they all compare with each other how much money they have now.

There are too many people who don't feel proud, and those who don't seem to feel discouraged. They are peaceful and beaming.

At this time Xiao Jun spoke. He was the only person in the group who went to the village to sell couplets on the sixth and seventh day when there was no market.

"I sold a total of fifty-seven sets of couplets in the past two days."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the rest of the people were on fire.

The envy, jealousy and hatred that didn't appear just now appeared now.

So Jiang Jun began to quarrel that he would go to the village to sell couplets in the afternoon, asking who would like to partner with him.

Xu Bin was the first to sign up, followed by Yuan Yimin.

Tan Chun was naturally with Tan Sheng, plus Li Quan, who was also Crouching Tiger.

The rest of the students did not respond, saying they would look at their results before making a decision.

Since there is nothing else to do, pack up and go home.

After the car arrived home, Wan Feng arranged for someone who sorted the couplets in the afternoon to divide the bought fish into two again. Luan Feng's family kept half and took the other half back to grandma's house on the head of a tractor.

What made Wan Feng depressed was that he was educated by his grandma again.

"Ah! Why are you buying all these things? It doesn't cost money!"

The uncle stepped forward in time: "Your grandson respects you, and you are not satisfied with spending money to buy good things for you to eat. You are so cheap!"

Jiang Xue sat in front of the pot and laughed without saying a word, probably agreeing with her husband's opinion very much in her heart.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ping came to Wan Feng in a hurry: "I think Xiongmao Kara should also buy some."

Wan Feng rolled his eyes: "I don't like to eat, I want to buy it at my own expense."

Zhu Ping got bored and left angrily.

Wan Feng drove the front of the car to the Machinery Factory of Yongshi Commune after eating.

But what disappointed Wan Feng was that even the smallest electric motor was too big to be used as an induced draft fan. If this guy were used as an induced draft fan, the firewood burned here would be pulled out of the chimney.

Induced fans, blowers, submersible pumps, and these things Wan Feng did not know how many repairs he had in his last life. At the worst, he also repaired electrical appliances professionally for five or six years. The structure of these things has long been deeply imprinted in his mind.

The structure of the induced draft fan is composed of a rainproof cap, a frame, a body, a rotor, a carbon brush, a coil, a bearing, a base and a smoke exhaust fan.

You can buy rotors and carbon brushes at Warrior Machinery Factory. You can buy copper wires for coils and wind them yourself. You can make the base of the rainproof cap frame and the exhaust fan yourself. The only troublesome part is the body.

Wan Feng bought rotor carbon brushes, copper wires and two small bearings at the machinery factory, and then drove to Gushan Machinery Factory.

Although the Warrior Commune Machinery Factory belongs to the commune, he has almost no contacts here, and he does not know anyone. He can only go to the Gushan Machinery Factory to make parts.

Xiao Dexiang and Wan Feng studied for more than an hour before drawing a simple blueprint. Xiao Dexiang went to the lathe to turn Wan Feng into a whole body.

While he was working on the body of the car, Wan Feng found some leftover iron sheets and knocked out the rainproof cap and fan with a hammer.

After the standby vehicle came out, Wan Feng took these things home, and he could create a simple induced draft fan as long as he wound out the coil.

Coil winding is a waste of time, and the process requirements are high but not complicated. People without much education can produce high-quality motor windings as long as their heads are not idiots.

Because the tools were not handy, it took Wan Feng several hours to wind the coil.

I have been busy working until the Luanfeng workshop stopped working at night, and I finally got this thing out of work.

Connected to the power supply, the somewhat unsightly induced draft fan began to whine.

Luan Feng, Jiang Min, Er Man, and the other three didn't know what was going on. They didn't know what Wan Feng was poking about.

It just needs to turn.

Lianye Wanfeng installed the induced draft fan on the chimney of the firewall, installed a power switch in the room and connected it with a wire.

Wan Feng didn't think about whether this was pulling the line privately. Anyway, Luan Jianshe was the electrician of the team, and he was responsible for any problems.

Wanfeng didn't go to the Gushan Market because he didn't need to drive a tractor, so the students went to the market by themselves with twenty sets of couplets.

Yang Qilang and Zhu Ping went together, Zhu Ping brought twenty sets of couplets for the first time in addition to Wan Feng giving him a pile of rags.

Yang Qilang told him that he sold twenty sets of couplets in half a day yesterday, which touched Zhu Ping.

Wan Feng studied his simple induced draft fan at home.

The source of the fire in the wall of fire is a rather large brick stove, which burns chopped firewood, and a pot can be placed on the stove cover for cooking and hot meals.

The stove was lit and the induced draft fan was turned on, and the firewood in the stove was humming like a running train.

Half an hour later, the firewall was hot, and the whole sewing workshop was warm.

Jiang Min sat against the fire wall and stretched comfortably.

"My heart is warming up, Feng'er, your little monster is so powerful that he can do everything, I'm so tempted, just let him go to me."

Luan Feng curled her lips: "You are an urban registered permanent residence, will you want him?"

"The big deal is that I don't need the urban hukou. I think it's a good deal to change the urban hukou to a good man."

Wan Feng would never refuse such a good thing: "You can be the second wife!"

"Go away, how many second wives do you have?"

Wan Feng began to scratch his fingers: "One, two, three..."

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