Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 After eating dinner and returning to school at noon, Wan Feng took the project brochure and looked at it. He was disappointed to find that the long-distance running project was only 1,500 meters, not even 3,000 meters.

　　 But after he reported 1,500 meters, he added another 800 meters.

　　Since the school is about to hold a sports meeting, the campus is immediately replaced by an atmosphere for the development of sports. There are countless people on the playground running like guns, and even the afternoon classes are no longer needed.

Of course, Wan Feng would not go to the playground and run stupidly. It was only two days away from the sports meeting. If the thighs hurt by running stupidly in these two days, there would be nothing left to eat on the day of the sports meeting. Up.

　　Furthermore, he has full confidence in his long-distance running ability. Don't say that he hasn't given up training, even if he doesn't practice, he won't think anyone is his opponent.

　　 When he exercises on the beach by the river every morning, he usually starts to run a long distance around the beach.

　　Perhaps the students' attention was drawn to the sports meeting, but in the afternoon, after school, there were fewer books for rent.

　　 This is not good news for Wanfeng. The only good news is probably that today's Xiaorenshu has not been destroyed.

　　 Liu Shengguang's attention also shifted to the sports meeting?

　　 About half of the books accumulated today, 70 or 80 books are almost full of the wooden box.

　　 Sports games usually bring endless business opportunities. Wanfeng has spent a long time thinking about what can make money in this Jiangwei school sports.

　　Silai wanted to get rid of the fact that there seemed to be no money other than selling popsicles.

　　 Of course, he can also take his little book to the school to rent on the spot, just rent it in the school playground.

　　 But considering the impact of this issue, I dispelled this idea.

There is a Blue Mountain Farm between 　　 Warrior Commune and Hongya County. The Blue Mountain Farm has a small popsicle factory. At that time, the products of the popsicle factory were mainly sold to the county town. Only the commune-level supply and marketing cooperatives appeared in the rural market.

　　 He had an impression before this incident. When he was repairing a bicycle in Gushan a few days ago, he deliberately verified this incident when he was buying popsicles from a supply and marketing agency.

　　 The distance from Jiangwei Group to Blue Mountain Farm was about fifteen miles, and Wan Feng felt that he could make gestures.

　　 The heart is not as good as the action. The next day he turned out a wooden box at his grandmother's house. Without white paint, he pasted the outer surface of the box with white paper. He also cut two red popsicles with red paper and attached it to the back of the box.

　　 Then, my grandma asked for a quilt to spread in the box.

　　 After an hour of busy work, a simple earth incubator was done.

He has carefully studied the school's competition procedures. The sports meeting is expected to be held for one and a half days. The first day is the field and competition events of the lower grades of Group A and Group B. The competitions he reported were all on Sunday morning, so Saturday He almost made soy sauce that day.

　　 Wanfeng is committed to turning the soy saucer into the popsicle seller. Why doesn't he earn a piece or two at noon.

　　 In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

　　 May 24th, 1980, Saturday.

　　 At eight o'clock in the morning, the sports meeting of Jiangwei School was successfully held.

　　 The dean of instructors made the opening speech on stage without pulling, and the sonorous athlete march reverberated over the school.

　　 The first two teams were made up of students with white shirts and blue pants specially selected by the school, with a red scarf tied around their necks and walked neatly to the head of the admission team. The next clothes are blue and yellow, and there are clothes of any color.

　　 Wanfeng is wearing short sleeves, and the slinger walks in the line, looking up at the shining sun in the sky from time to time, and at the same time exuberant.

　　 Sun, you only need to keep this state until two o'clock in the afternoon. During this time, he promises to dispose of all his goods. After two o'clock, it doesn't matter whether you are windy, rainy or hail.

　　 The admission ceremony is over, and all kinds of competitions are next. The students who signed up are on the stage with brilliance on their faces.

　　 Wanfeng went to say hello to Zhou Xiaowen.

　　 Although it is a sports meeting, students are not allowed to run by themselves.

　　 "Where are you going?" Zhou Xiaowen blinked his eyes and asked as if he didn't understand Wan Feng's words.

　　 "I want to go out for a while and be back in about an hour."

　　 "You can't get lost, can you?"

　　 "Teacher, do you think I am lost?"

　　 Zhou Xiaowen thought for a while: "Then you go and come back quickly, don't do anything wrong."

　　 With the promise of the head teacher, Wan Feng went down the mountain and came to Xu Bin's house like a runaway wild horse.

　　 He came here on a bicycle in the morning. Of course, he can't ride to school and put it here.

　　 Riding on the bicycle, Wanfeng ran towards the Warrior Commune.

　　 From the Warriors Commune to the Pingshan Brigade of the Wu Family Brigade, the Wei Brigade continued to the Huanghui Brigade of the Black Reef Commune. A township road built last year connects the Warriors Commune and the Black Reef Commune.

　　Compared with the country roads at that time, this road was already a sloppy road at that time.

　　 There are eight miles of land from Jiangwei to the seat of the government of the Warrior Commune, and six miles from the Warrior to the Blue Mountains. This is the road Wanfeng will take.

　　 Wanfeng walked this road for nearly forty minutes~www.ltnovel.com~ At nearly nine o'clock, he came to the Blue Mountain Farm.

　　 Blue Mountain Farm is a state-owned farm. It is one of the only two state-owned farms in Hongya County. At that time, the Blue Mountain Farm was a place with a high level of local industry, and there were many small factories of various kinds.

　　 Such as machinery factory, straw product factory, printing and dyeing factory, popsicle factory, dairy cow factory and the plastic factory that is under construction this year.

　　 Lanshan Farm is a very surplus place in Hongya County, very famous within a hundred miles.

　　 By asking for directions, he found the Blue Mountain Farm Popsicle Factory under a small hill.

　　The popsicle factories in this time period are very deserted. Their busy period is before 8 o'clock in the morning. The shops and stalls in the city come in the morning to pick up the goods. The people in the popsicle factory who are responsible for the overseas sales will have nothing to do at the peak of this wave.

　　 There was only one middle-aged woman in her thirties in the ticketing room. She looked listless as if she was not awake. Seeing Wan Feng come in, she raised her eyelid and glanced at Wan Feng.

　　 "Auntie! I want to buy popsicles."

　　 "How much to buy?" The middle-aged woman's tone is probably colder than the popsicles.

　　 "Auntie, this is my first time here, how do you sell the popsicles in your factory?"

　　 "One penny, one hundred and twenty."

　　 This Wanfeng understands, it means you spend a hundred popsicles in the popsicle factory, and the popsicle factory will pay you 120 popsicles.

　　 Wanfeng calculated: "Then I'll buy a hundred first." While talking, he took out a dollar.

　　 The payer swiftly wrote a hundred words on a white strip and threw it to Wan Feng: "Go to Curry to pick up the goods, there are people there."

　　 Popsicle factory delivery warehouse is at the back of the factory, with its back facing the sun. The reason why it is facing the sun is to keep it warm.

　　 Wanfeng came here with his bicycle.