Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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Xu Meilin obeyed Wan Feng's suggestion and promised to work more on the operating system in the future.

"Get in touch with the students of the computer department. Those who graduate this year should introduce them to Nanwan. If it doesn't work, you can show your feminine charm."

Did you see this guy? He never said more than three serious words, and he started to play lying fists while talking.

"I'm ignoring you." Xu Meilin stood up angrily, twisted her pretty waist and went upstairs.

After Xu Meilin left, Wan Feng went to play with Xu Gangqiu.

"When your Feng'er gives birth, just design it like our steel ball." Teng Yuanyuan and Xu Bin finished grinding their teeth and turned their attention back.

"Who designed it for your steel ball? This face is just like yours, a typical pancake face of southerners. Do you think I'm talking nonsense when I call your son a steel ball?"

"What's wrong with round face? What's wrong with round face? My son is so handsome."

"That's because you think it's good for your child to belong to your own family. Of course it's pleasing to your eyes when you look at your own child. A round face is not masculine. We have to have a long face."

"Pull it down, what if you give birth to a girl? Give birth to a girl to be my steel ball's wife."

"That's absolutely impossible. I have such a big business without an heir, what am I doing?"

Teng Yuanyuan pouted her lips so hard that she could hitch a horse: "That doesn't depend on your will. If you want a son, maybe you want to have a daughter?"

"I've grown up so much that I can say that I haven't done anything harmful to the world. God won't be so blind."

"Crap!"

After the idle talk, Wan Feng went home.

As soon as he entered the house, the family was waiting for him to eat.

Although Luan Feng was raising a baby at home, she was not lazy in cooking. Although Zhu Min did everything possible to prevent her from cooking, she always tried her best to cook the food.

Zhu Min had no choice but to help her.

It is said that pregnant women are greedy, there is nothing wrong with that.

Just look at the table of dishes that Luan Feng cooked with her stomach full, how greedy it must be.

Greedyness is also shown at the dinner table.

During the meal, a certain woman acted vigorously, filling her stomach in the name of letting her son eat more.

If the child can really eat, it must be supported.

But after eating, her vigor and vigor turned into a cute cat, alas, she is so weak, she looks like she could be blown away with just a breath, and she has to be supported by Wan Feng to go back.

The hated Wan Feng wanted to shoot her to death.

"Don't you listen to your son's noisy voice?"

Shit, what the hell is he fussing about in only four months?

"Will you tell me a story?" Luan Feng leaned on the bed and acted recklessly.

"I don't have time to talk to you."

"You told it to your son, not to me."

This woman is annoying when she is pregnant, and she always makes unreasonable demands in the name of her son.

Wan Feng picked up the phone next to the bed and dialed Lin Lairong. There was only a mechanical electronic voice on the phone, saying that the owner is not here, please leave a message or something.

"I'm Wan Feng, please call back tomorrow after hearing this message."

The phone call failed, so Wan Feng had no choice but to coax the child to his mother and tell her the story of a mountain in the past.

"Don't listen, don't listen, I don't listen to it. There was a mountain before, and there was a temple on the mountain. I have heard it more than a dozen times. I want to hear a new story."

"I want to listen to new stories and go to the story club tomorrow. I'm not a story club. How can there be so many stories? Every day I talk about it, and my intestines are flat."

Luan Feng giggled: "That means I'm not full."

I just finished my meal and haven't digested it yet, so how could I not be full?

Wan Feng lay against the head of the bed, and Luan Feng rested his head on Wan Feng's chest.

"Who did you call just now? I heard it was a woman's voice."

"Lin Lairong!"

"She wants the goods?"

"No, she has a payment outstanding, and I asked her to exchange all the payment for me into rice dollars."

The goods that Lin Lairong sold in Xianggang were either Hong Kong dollars or Taiwan dollars, and she would convert them into Hua Guoyuan and settle them with Wan Feng when she settled the bill.

"Why do you want to exchange for rice dollars?"

"I feel that the Huaguo currency will depreciate. Exchange some rice yuan and save it for future use."

Luan Feng had no idea about currency depreciation, so she immediately changed the subject.

"Do you want that?"

"Which one?"

"Is that the one?"

"I don't want to!" Wan Feng shook his head after understanding what Luan Feng meant.

"I listen to you. You men are all so virtuous. If you don't do that for three days, you will be in a hurry. You have... one, two, three, four, five. It's been a week. Don't you want to? I'll call Zhang Xuan to come."

"Hey! I really don't want to, really..."

Wan Feng hurried to stop him, but Luan Feng was so quick-handed that he had already made the phone call.

"Xiao Zhang! Your man misses you, hurry up and do your duty tomorrow."

After speaking, he hung up without giving Zhang Xuan a chance to react.

Zhang Xuan on the other side of Zhang Xuan blushed.

This dead Luan Feng, we talk too much and we always go straight to the point, so we can't be reserved, how embarrassing!

Since Luan Feng called her, of course she wanted to come, and Zhang Xuan drove to Jiangwei the next morning.

When she came, Wan Feng was on the phone with Lin Lairong in the office.

Lin Lairong called back the next morning, and she could hear her yawning through the receiver.

What did this woman do last night? Won't you sell it?

"Look for me...ah...what are you doing?" He yawned as he asked.

"How much money do you have that you haven't paid me?"

"Why do you ask this? I can't blame you."

"That's not what it means. From now on, you exchange all my money into rice dollars, and exchange as much as you have."

"All for rice? What are you going to do?"

"Hey! The heavenly secret must not be leaked."

"I have more than 120 million Hong Kong dollars for you here, and I will exchange them for rice dollars for you, and then what?"

"I have an account at the Standard Chartered Bank of Hunan and Hong Kong. Where can I get all the money?"

"Okay! Pass the account number to me. By the way, I still need a batch of mobile phones. Your mobile phones are selling very well in Taiwan and Hong Kong. Give me another 10,000 yuan."

"Go to Shanghai Huaguang Electronics to find Tan Sheng. There is also a production line there now, and it is time to start work, but they are all those fancy mobile phones. Can it work?"

"That's what I want. It's colorful and easy to sell. This is great, and I can save a lot of money." Lin Lairong cheered on the phone.

"Okay? It's okay, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Lairong lost all sleepiness.

What does it mean that this product suddenly wants to exchange the payment for rice yuan? In my impression, it seems that this guy has never played finance!

Except for one bet on balls, he didn't even move his stocks. Why did he suddenly think of exchanging rice dollars?

Is the Huaguo currency going to change? Is it promoted or demoted?

Wan Feng put down Lin Lairong's phone with his front foot, and the city committee's phone call came with his back foot.

After the Municipal Party Committee and the Education Bureau made a decision, Wan Feng's request for the construction of a new key high school was agreed.

Wanfeng can choose the location by himself, but it is best not to go too far from the city.

Of course it's not too far away. Is it far away from the city for more than twenty miles?