Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

How could anyone in Fuyuan buy a boat?

If I had known that the ship would not be given to the army, it should be my own money!

Why didn't I think of it myself? Eighty thousand!

This is not a decimal number, I have to sell dozens of motorcycles to earn 80,000 yuan!

A motorcycle earns more than 1,000 yuan from the factory, and 70 or 80 motorcycles are just like being stolen!

The three of Wang Jiangtang are more hateful, it’s fine if you don’t sympathize with me, why are you still rubbing salt on the wound?

"When the boat was sold, the generals were so happy that their foreheads were all red. He laughed and said that he picked up 80,000 yuan for nothing."

Listen, listen! Old Tang saying this is not angry people, from today on you are Old Tang, don't want me to call you Comrade Tang again.

Despicable old men, you are so good at getting cheap, I wish you pee on the kang when you sleep at night, huh? Surname Zhu? That Zhu? Is it Zhu Zhu or Zhu?

"Which generals are you?"

"All of you."

Wan Feng immediately remembered a stalk from a sketch, and shouted: "My grandfather is also surnamed Zhu!"

"What's the use of that? It's useless to say that your grandfather's surname is Zhu. Once the money is in the hands of Mr. Zhu, don't even think about getting it out."

"Why? Aren't you people's soldiers? The soldiers and civilians are all for nothing? You also embezzle ordinary people's money?"

Comrade Wang covered Wan Feng's mouth: "Didn't you give it to the army? You dare to talk about corruption. Believe it or not, you will be sent to a military court and locked up for a week!"

Who are you bluffing, the military court sentenced you to confinement? Don't be fooled!

The rice tasteless immediately after eating.

"Xiao Wan, what are you doing here? Do you have any good news for us?"

"Yes, very good news. Someone came over there today and offered several things to make a deal with me, but I'm in a bad mood right now, so I won't tell you today, to make you feel uncomfortable all night."

Wan Feng is going to change some of his principles of life. He used to be a gentleman and it is not too late to take revenge for ten years. Now he decides to take revenge on the spot.

Wan Feng said so and did so.

After dinner, I went to Li Guangyin's house to play, so I won't tell the three of you.

At Li Guangyin's house, his old man was wearing presbyopic glasses and was reading cards on the hot kang with a few old men.

Now that the north has officially entered the slack season, people have nothing to do all day long, and gambling has become the mainstream.

A few old men didn't play much, two to four or six cents.

But even such a small game was played with a lot of noise.

Wan Feng took a second look and arrived at Li's Westinghouse.

Li Guangyin's house has four rooms, two in the east and one in the west, and the remaining one is the kitchen.

It turned out that this house was lived by Li Guangyin's sister, and the house was vacant after his sister left the house.

Now it has been cleaned up and ready to be used as a new house for Li Guangyin.

Li Guangyin was in the room framing the shed with his mother. His mother applied paste to the paper for him, and he glued it to the ceiling.

There is only one corner of the kang left, and three or four more sheets of shed paper will be finished.

"Auntie, rest, I'll come!" Wan Feng rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to take the paste brush from Li Guangyin's mother.

"Oh! No need, no need, it will be over soon. If you are a nobleman, don't touch your hands."

Li Guangyin's mother resolutely prevented Wan Feng from learning from Lei Feng.

Wan Feng had no choice but to watch them paste the last piece of shed paper after trying to no avail.

Li Guangyin's house is almost cleaned up, with a red brick floor, a newly made wardrobe and desk, and walls painted with paint.

"When will you get married?"

"On the sixth of next month."

Li Guangyin jumped down to the ground to take down the chairs on the kang after finishing the shed, and then sat on the edge of the kang to chat with Wan Feng.

"Are you still short of household appliances?" Wan Feng didn't see any household appliances in the house.

The only mechanical thing is the clock on the wall.

"The color TV and tape recorder are all accompanied by my wife."

"Hold the grass! How much dowry did you give your daughter-in-law? These two things cost two thousand yuan."

"I gave a bride price of three thousand yuan."

In 1987, the bride price of 3,000 yuan was very scary.

"Quite a lot, how can you let other boys in your village marry wives if you give a bride price like this?"

If there is a leader who has to follow, the market will rise.

In this way, those whose sons are going to marry their daughter-in-law will secretly scold the first person to pick the head because of the increase in the bride price.

Li Guangyin is the object of scolding by the parents of those who marry a daughter-in-law.

"For the outside world, it's still the market in the countryside, a thousand yuan bride price. I gave the other two thousand secretly, and I said that it was her family's money to buy the color TV. Wouldn't it make her look better? Don't talk about it. I didn't tell my parents."

This guy really takes his daughter-in-law seriously, and secretly gives money to his daughter-in-law's natal family to look good. If his father finds out, I wonder if he will beat him to death.

"You really paid for it. There is no profit for a month, right! How much did you pay last month?"

Wan Feng had just returned from Fuyuan when he paid Li Guangyin and the others last month. Now that Chen Dao had money, he didn't have to come here in person.

"It's about the same as the first month, more than 4,000 yuan." Li Guangyin replied happily.

Li Guangyin has a stable income from Wanfeng's side, and secretly gave his wife some money when they got married.

"It just so happened that when you got married, it was Feng Jiang's time, so you didn't have to work."

"I chose Feng Jiang not to work this month before I got married. It turned out to be the twelfth lunar month."

This guy is somewhat calculating, and not all reckless.

"What are you doing here today?"

"There's something wrong, but seeing a few old guys get angry, they come to you to sit here for a while, that's right! How can you get married without a motorcycle, you should get a motorcycle."

"I haven't thought about it yet. Two days ago, my wife and I went to the county to see a motorcycle with a price of 100 yuan in Nanwan, but the price is too scary, more than 8,000 yuan! I can't afford it now."

Hehe, that's exactly what I produced in Laozi's factory.

"Five thousand! Shall I get you a set?"

Wanfeng's motorcycles are based on the idea of ​​decentralized processing and integration of parts from the beginning, so the cost of motorcycles is well controlled. The cost of a motorcycle is only about four to five thousand yuan.

However, the specific figure is really unclear because he has been away all year round, but selling it for 5,000 yuan should not lose money.

"Five thousand is a bit expensive!"

"It can't be cheaper, and I will lose money if it is cheaper."

Li Guangyin blinked and looked at Wan Feng: "Then you sold the motorcycle?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I didn't sell it, I produced it!"

"Hold the grass! You still produce this thing?" Li Guangyin was so surprised that his back molars almost flew out.

"When we stop working here in two years, how about you open a shop selling motorcycles in Hongmaoji? Guaranteed to make money!"

Li Guangyin shook his head: "The cost of a motorcycle is more than 5,000, and it costs 50,000 to buy ten. I can't afford it!"

"You look like a waste of money. You don't even have the energy to fight. I'm a motorcycle builder. You're afraid of a hammer. Then you can rent a house in Red Feather Chicken and sell it for thirty-two dollars a year." Ten units will do, and it’s no better than farming the land and relying on the sky for food.”

Li Guangyin thought for a long time: "I will discuss this with my wife."

It's over, a strict wife is about to be born.