Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Xu Zonglai didn't know what he was doing, but he looked at a man who had lost weight, but he was actually very strong, and it was effortless to memorize a hundred pairs of these rubber shoes.

Is this guy's bones full of meat?

One hundred pairs of rubber shoes weigh more than one hundred catties.

This time Jiang Ming took 150 pieces of clothing, 100 pairs of shoes and 30 electronic watches.

After all the goods were collected, four large packages were piled up on the side of the road leading to the brick factory.

"It would be nice if you had a taxi running back and forth here, it's too inconvenient." Jiang Ming complained while squatting on the ground.

"There will be, there will be."

Taxis will be running all over the streets in a few years, Wan Feng doesn't need to worry about this, it will appear naturally at that time.

"I always feel that it is not safe to go to Gai County. You still have to get used to going to Pulan County in the future."

"The transportation here in Hongya is too inconvenient, there are no trains."

"It will be available in a few years, but it will only connect to the Bohai Sea, not to the north."

In 1986, the ordinary passenger train from Bohai to Hongya was completed and opened to traffic. It belongs to the Hongya Local Railway Bureau. The fare is very low. This railway is the best choice for many commuting workers. After the high-speed railway opened to traffic in 2015 Stopped running, ran for thirty years.

"A few years later, it's like not saying anything."

The tractors delivering bricks to the county came from the brick and tile factory.

This is Yang Hong's tractor, and Wan Feng asked Yang Hong to take Jiang Ming to the passenger station.

Jiang Ming and Xu Zonglai climbed onto the tractor and waved away.

Zhang Hai didn't know if he had come back from the commune. Wan Feng went back to Luan Feng's house and leaned on the window to watch the workers working inside. He happened to hear Jiang Min discussing her mate selection criteria with a few female workers.

"I must find a man who is tall, handsome, gentle and considerate, who will treat me well all his life." Jiang Min's ideal is very fulfilling, but unfortunately Wan Feng heard it.

Wan Feng curled his lips, and hit Jiang Min with the firepower of an atomic bomb: "You are picky, it would be nice to find someone who pees standing up!"

There was a sea of ​​laughter in the room.

A piece of unfinished clothes flew up from Jiang Min's machine, and a dark cloud covered Wan Feng.

"Luan Feng! Take care of your little scoundrel!" Jiang Min yelled at Luan Feng angrily. She was so angry that she was so angry that she had always spoken in a low voice.

Luan Feng, who usually only wears a pair of underpants with Jiang Min, does not intend to become a grasshopper on the same line as her this time.

"I think what my little bastard said makes sense. It's been two years and you'll be nineteen this year, but you really haven't found a pee standing up!"

There was another burst of laughter.

"Don't laugh!" Jiang Min roared angrily.

As a result, everyone stopped laughing, and their faces were almost purple.

Jiang Min is now the deputy director of the garment factory, although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he has some dignity.

In front of Wan Feng was Han Ruili, almost gritted his teeth and held back very hard.

"Sister Ruili, you won't laugh if she doesn't let you laugh? Be careful if you burst your urine bubbles and cause appendicitis." Wan Feng said unhurriedly.

Han Ruili slumped on the sewing machine table, her shoulders shaking and her mouth chattering non-stop.

Why are you laughing so hard?

After everyone laughed enough, Wan Feng said solemnly: "Sister Min, you really hurry up. In our rural areas, some girls who get married early are going to be mothers at nineteen. At that time, your father blamed us for delaying your youth."

Jiang Min said bitterly: "Don't worry about it!"

"Okay then, I'll give you eight words: the years are quiet and good, and you will grow old single!"

This in itself was a teasing remark, but unexpectedly there was a round of applause in the workshop.

These girls welcome Wan Feng to fight and cough with them here when he has nothing to do, because Wan Feng can make them laugh every time he comes.

"Give me a few words too?" Li Erman was unwilling to be lonely.

Nothing can blind her.

"You? Listen carefully, I have a tiger in my heart..."

Have a tiger in your heart? It seems to be very arrogant.

"What about the next sentence?" Li Erman looked expectant.

"Like two hundred and five!"

There was a burst of laughter in the workshop, this time even Jiang Min was amused.

For Li Erman, these eight words are too appropriate.

"Hmph! I know your dog can't spit out ivory." Li Erman muttered.

"Knowing that you still come closer!" Luan Feng knew what kind of shit her stuff was, and there was never any advantage to talk to him.

People care about eating but not beating, and just as Luan Feng finished scolding Li Erman, someone came over there.

"Give me a favor too!" asked a girl named Jingjing, who was a relative of Yan Shufang's family. She had a waist-length whip and was spanked when she walked.

Every time Wan Feng saw her whip, he was exhausted for her.

This guy doesn't know if his brain is not working well, but he knows that Wan Feng can't say anything good, so he insists on letting Wan Feng comment. Isn't this looking for abuse!

"Sister Jingjing, every time I see your whip, I have some thoughts. I want to say it several times and I am too embarrassed to say it. Since you have spoken today, I will give you eight words: long hair to waist..."

This time, no one praised him, because some kind of nonsense sentence would come out of this guy's mouth at some point.

really…

"Poop to tease!"

"Puff!"

There was a popping sound in the workshop.

Wei Jingjing was still confused, as if there was nothing to be ridiculous about, was it?

Jiang Min stood up awkwardly: "Sisters! He's here to amuse us, let's deal with him!"

Li Erman was the first to respond, leaving the machine and rushing out the door.

When Wan Feng saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away.

Running out of the courtyard of Luanfeng's house, he saw Zhang Haizheng standing at the gate of the machinery factory, looking at the sky and meditating.

Even Wan Feng ran to him, but he didn't notice it yet.

"Are there girls with bare buttocks in the sky? Do you look so engrossed?"

Only then did Zhang Hai see Wan Feng.

"Nephew, the county has to sign up for the exhibition. Bring your own exhibits. We have already signed up. The registration fee is 300 yuan."

"It's not expensive. Even if this money is used for advertising, it's not enough for one second."

"There is another piece of good news. The means of production are coming for skinning machines and threshers."

"Have you bought anything?"

"Of course I sold some. If they don't sell them, why would they want the goods?"

This is good news, Wan Feng is not happy about how many pairs of shoes the shoe factory sells, even though he has a real income from selling a pair of shoes.

But he is very happy to sell one of these machines. Only these iron guys have a future and sustainable development. Only when the industry is strong, no matter whether the individual or the country will be truly prosperous.

Can trading pants for an airplane be considered a strong country? Only by being able to build an airplane by yourself can you show the prosperity of the country.

"Isn't there stock at home? Send it to them right away. If you want less, I can send it by motorcycle."

Zhang Hai shook his head: "They said that there are more than a dozen orders, and your motorcycle can't pull it."

There are more than a dozen orders!

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