Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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Wang Chunjiang's family came from Keshan County, Longjiang. There are many children in the family, four or five older sisters, and younger sisters.

Two of his older sisters are married in Longjiang, and two older sisters and one younger sister are waiting at home.

He is the only male in the family.

The family conditions are average, he is married and has a little girl.

In the previous life, when Wan Feng came to play at his house, his daughter would call him uncle.

Now it is estimated that I will only look at it with my eyes.

At the end of 1991, Wang Chunjiang's family did not have a house, and his house was built at the end of 1993.

When the house was being built, Wan Feng still helped his house for several days.

"Master, what's your name?"

"The surname is Wang" Wang Chunjiang agreed with a smile.

"Your skills are good."

Wang Chunjiang's technology is indeed outstanding among the more than ten lathe workers in the auto parts factory.

"No, no, my technique is still not good enough."

Wan Feng nodded, without saying anything else, he turned around and walked out of the workshop with Song Xucheng.

When the car left the county seat, Wan Feng asked, "Have Brother Song ever thought about leaving the auto parts factory?"

Song Xucheng thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "I don't have such an idea for the time being, Director Yin is nice to me."

This sentence makes it clear.

Song Xucheng really had something in his stomach, and it was just an excuse for Wan Feng to go to the auto parts factory to design some kind of air pump.

He was planning to recruit Song Xucheng, and by the way, bring over a few people who had a good relationship with him in the previous life.

The Nanwan factory can also design the style of the air pump itself, as long as the design is sent to the auto parts for them to process.

But since Song Xucheng made his statement, Wan Feng didn't plan to say anything more.

If this factory did not have the order from the Nanwan Group, it would have shut down in 1995.

"If one day you don't want to stay in the auto parts factory, just come to me. Nanwan Group will always reserve a place for you."

"Haha, thank you Mr. Wan for your kindness. If there is such a day in the future, I will definitely come."

The two chatted and chatted while driving, half an hour later, the car returned to Jiangwei.

Wan Feng slowed down when he was still some distance away from the intersection of Crouching Tigers.

"Brother Song, do you want to go home first or go to my company?"

"Go to your company first, and then go home after I see what's going on." Song Xucheng replied without thinking.

That's okay, let's do business first.

Wan Feng drove the car into the new factory, got off the car and sent someone to call a technician from the dump truck workshop.

People from the truck department of the truck department have now gone to the Black Reef Development Zone to install the production line, and Wen Guanghua has also gone to the development zone.

The dump truck department hasn't moved yet.

They have to wait for another dump truck production line over there to start production before they can move.

Otherwise, now that they are moving, the production of dump trucks will have to be stopped, and this stoppage will take two months even if the wire strips are transported and installed.

Thousands of dump trucks disappeared in two months.

Soon a technician came over, Wan Feng introduced them to each other, and then they came to a new dump truck, opened the cab and started researching.

Wan Feng was going to stay here for a while, and send him home after Song Xucheng made a plan.

At this time, his pager rang, and it turned out to be a magnetic card phone number.

Wan Feng found out the big brother from the car, and pressed it for a long time until it didn't light up.

There's no electricity.

I had no choice but to run back to the office and return a call with the landline.

"Hi, I'm Wan Feng, who are you?"

A woman's voice on the phone "I'm back"

"Who are you when you come back?"

"You can't even hear me, didn't you ask me to come back?"

Know who it is.

"Who am I to say? It doesn't seem like it's now when you said it back then. I remember it was at the end of August or September. Sister, why don't you just come back together during the Chinese New Year?"

Cheating laughter came from the phone, "I was back last month, but I was delayed by something, I'm sorry, can you do it?"

"For the sake of old classmates,

This time I will circle you once, is your partner here?"

"coming."

"I'll go to Wahou at 5:30 and have some dinner at Jinding Restaurant."

"Hmph, you don't come to my house to eat."

"You have a snack bar in your house, what can you make? When your boyfriend comes, eat in the snack bar."

"Who says it can't be made, can I make it if I buy some good things?"

"I said, are you stupid for being a lawyer? Your original intention is that if I go to your snack bar to eat, your family can get a little more income, but you don't want to think about it. If I go to your house for dinner today, you have the nerve to control me Money? Didn’t you lose it in vain?”

Chen Wenxin thought on the other end of the phone, yes, if this guy comes to her house for dinner today, why would she ask for money?

"Then eat at Jinding." After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

Wan Feng shook his head helplessly, only women and villains are not easy to support.

Song Xucheng really had a plan. He walked around the dump truck twice, looked at it for half an hour, and came up with a plan.

Then measure the size and calculate the data.

An air pump design was drawn within an hour or so, which made good use of the limited space.

Wan Feng took Song Xucheng to Crouching Tiger Village by car, and made an appointment to take him back to the city tomorrow morning.

After such a toss, it is almost four o'clock now, and I stayed in the factory manager for more than an hour, and got off work at five o'clock.

I drove home and told my family that I would not come back for dinner, and then drove straight to Jiangwei.

Parked the car at the gate of Wahou team and walked to the food street.

When passing by the original shoe factory, Wan Feng saw that the inside of the shoe factory seemed to be being reused.

This small site was transferred to the machinery factory after the shoe factory moved out.

Now the only serious public enterprises left in Wahou are Machinery Factory and Daji.

There are some small workshop-like enterprises in front of Wahoufang, and people in Daji also process some auxiliary shoes and hats knitting products by themselves.

The pond that Wan Feng bought on the right side of Daji was later given to Luan Ying, who also built a small clothing factory there to produce clothes and so on.

I had a good time too.

Wan Feng came to the snack bar of Chen Wenxin's home and met Chen Wenxin and her boyfriend Yi Huajun here.

Chen Wenxin introduced Wan Feng and Yi Huajun.

Yi Huajun wore glasses, with a gentle and bookish expression on his face.

But there is a sly factor in this guy's eyes mixed with the period.

It is estimated that he is also a gentle scum.

This is also normal. If you are a good-hearted lawyer, you really can't do it.

Wan Feng and Yi Huajun shook hands, and the three of them walked out of the snack bar to the parking lot.

The Jinding Hotel was built in the parking lot, and it was considered the highest-grade restaurant in Wahou. It was opened by a person from Hongya County.

The three entered the restaurant and asked for a private room, and began to order food.

Chen Wenxin and Yi Huajun didn't have the nerve to order, so Wan Feng had no choice but to order.

Wan Feng chose ten of the most expensive dishes.

As soon as the boss saw the high-roller, he immediately regained his spirits.

After a while, the food came up.

Yi Huajun is not very good at drinking, so the two ordered two bottles of beer.

After each of them had a glass of wine, Wan Feng began to talk about business.

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s