Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 531 There Are Too Many People

Wan Feng then went to find the maintenance company commander.

It's too late to pull bricks today, so tomorrow at noon.

The maintenance captain of the 42nd team is surnamed Zhao, and he has a very famous name, Zhao Yongsheng, which seems to be the name of the hero in that movie.

However, Zhao Yongsheng in other movies is young, handsome, and suave, but he is not at all attached to these eight characters.

He is already approaching the stage where his eyesight is dim and the sun is fading away.

Zhao Yongsheng retired in 1984. After he retired, Zhang Zijian, the new company commander at the time, promoted a man named Liu Mingzheng as the maintenance captain.

People who are about to retire are always easy to talk to. Wan Feng got Zhao Yongsheng's consent with two packs of cigarettes and a few nice words.

"Go to Sun Jun and ask him to drive."

Sun Jun is the driver of a Dongfanghong 28 tractor in the company. The standard configuration of a tractor in the company is two people, the captain and the driver.

Sun Jun is four years older than Wan Feng, and his master, the driver of their car, is over 40 this year. Of course, Wan Feng will not go to his master, because the generation gap is too deep.

Anyway, the maintenance captain agreed, and it's the same for him to find anyone.

When Wan Feng saw Sun Jun, he was lying on the kang in his hut reading a book.

He didn't know Wan Feng, and he was very surprised to see Wan Feng.

"I am the eldest of Wan Shuichang's family who is studying abroad."

Sun Jun sat up from the kang: "Are you looking for me?"

Wan Feng took out two boxes of grape cigarettes from his pocket and threw them beside Sun Jun: "Tomorrow afternoon, I want to buy some bricks. Captain Zhao asked me to find you."

The maintenance captain agreed, and Sun Jun naturally had no objection: "What time do you leave?"

"Seven o'clock, one thousand bricks, just drive the tractor to my door at half past seven."

Wan Feng made some calculations, and set off at seven o'clock, and came back at ten o'clock no matter what.

After the tractor problem is solved, it will be a manpower problem. It is enough to find a group of children for a thousand bricks.

Carpenter Xu and Carpenter Zhang came after dinner. After measuring the size, the two carpenters started working. The first night was planing.

Plane the required plank square.

The two carpenters worked until after nine o'clock in the evening, planing out all the materials needed, and the doors and windows can be made tomorrow.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Sun Jun drove the tractor on time.

Wan Feng's father and two, together with Jin Xingbin and his five or six children, drove to Hongmaoji in a mighty manner.

Going southeast for more than ten miles past Xiaohualin Brigade is Hongmaoji, the seat of the government of Yanjiang Commune. Within a radius of tens of miles, Hongmaoji is the most prosperous place.

Hongmaoji is close to the Longjiang River, and there is an island called Wangmuliu in the center of the river. The opposite bank of Wangmuliu Island is still a Far Eastern city in the former Soviet Union, which is basically equivalent to the size of a small county in China.

Before liberation, the island was very prosperous. It was a treaty port with the former Soviet Union, and there were still transactions in the 1950s.

But after the relationship between the two countries became ossified, the port was closed, and Wangmuliu Island became a desolate island.

After 1967, Wangmu Liudao was reopened and became one of the first ports connected to the Soviet Union for business.

Facing Wangmuliu Island is the Qianyang Brigade of Yanjiang Commune, the only brick factory in the vicinity.

The price of red bricks here is about the same as that of Wahou Brick and Tile Factory, and a little cheaper, two-thirds a piece.

After Wan Feng paid the money, he found out that the brick factory was still loading cars.

The workers in the brick factory installed the bricks in more than ten minutes.

It was nine o'clock when the tractor returned to forty-two, and it was nine thirty after a group of children played and unloaded the bricks.

Wan Feng said hello to his father and said he would go out for a while, then he left the house and walked to Dalinzi School alone.

Follow the 42nd company all the way to the northeast and leave the company. After passing a piece of land about 50 meters wide, it is the boundary of the Dalinzi brigade.

Dalinzi Brigade is a large village with nearly a thousand households.

The brigade here is different from that of Jiangwei.

The teams under the Jiangwei Brigade are scattered, while the teams under the Yanjiang Commune live in one place.

It looks like a village from the outside, but it covers an amazing area.

Wan Feng followed a small path that he used to go to school until he reached the Dalinzi Village Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

This is the political and commercial education center of the Dalinzi Brigade.

The brigade headquarters, the supply and marketing cooperative and the school lined up, separated by a road.

There were a few teenagers playing ball on the school playground, and they didn't watch Li Changhe and others.

When Wan Feng walked past the Dalinzi Supply and Marketing Cooperative unhurriedly, someone in the supply and marketing cooperative saw him.

"Is that guy who passed by just now the guy from forty-two?"

"Go out and have a look."

Someone ran out of the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

At this time, Wan Feng had already reached the main road between the supply and marketing cooperative and the school.

"It was him, and he came alone."

"This kid has steel, he dares to come alone."

Li Changhe leaned against the counter with a cigarette dangling from his mouth: "Since he's here, let's go out too."

When this group of people walked out of the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, Wan Feng had already entered the school.

During the summer vacation, the doors of all classrooms were closed, and the campus was empty.

According to the original development, after Wan Feng returned to Longjiang this winter, he would study in this school for the second half of the seventh grade in March next year until he graduated from middle school.

But things have changed now. He won't come back until next summer vacation, but he will still be in eighth grade at this school next year.

His eyes still lingered for a while in the classroom where he had been.

There was a commotion behind him.

Wan Feng turned his head and saw about twenty teenagers pouring out from the Dalinzi Supply and Marketing Cooperative, crossing the avenue towards the school.

There is no need to mobilize the crowd like this, right?

When these people walked in front of him, Wan Feng found that not all of them were from Dalinzi, but also from Xiaohualin and Sijitun.

Because these people are all celebrities in the local area, and I knew him in the last life, the premise is that they don't know him.

Guan Sanbao and Lan Yazi from Xiaohualin, Li Guangyin and Guan San from Sijitun.

They are all well-known heroes, so he has attracted so much attention?

Li Changhe was also among them.

"Li Changhe, you asked me to come to the school, you didn't want me to come to see this unworthy school, did you?"

"Of course not, we need to have a good talk with you."

"Just in this school? This is a place for educating people. It seems that this place is not suitable for talking."

"If it doesn't work here, there is a forest one mile to the east, let's talk there."

Wan Feng nodded: "Okay! You guys lead the way ahead."

A group of people left the school and headed east, Wan Feng followed behind them.

There are a lot of people here, and if there is a fight later, they will have to run away.

He didn't feel that he had such a great ability to carry it with more than 20 people.

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