Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Although Jiang Hongguo's eyes were bright, the brightness was not high, not exceeding the brightness of a 25-degree light bulb.

"But welding doesn't work? Isn't everything equal to zero without welding?"

Wan Feng thought for a while: "How about this? I didn't bother to design this wheelchair at the beginning, I just made it roughly. You are a lathe, and you are an expert in mechanics. You can use it according to your experience in the past two days. Redesign a wheelchair. If you have used it, you will know the deficiencies of the wheelchair. You can improve these deficiencies. Economical, durable, and beautiful are my requirements. You can draw a three-dimensional view. I will be solely responsible for the frame, and you will be responsible for the county Buying accessories such as wheels, paint, guide wheels, etc., and then responsible for assembling and selling, is this okay?"

Jiang Hongguo sighed: "Brother, it's such a thing, but at least you have to have capital, the situation at my brother's family"

"Money is not a problem, I will pay for the capital, but let's be a villain first and then a gentleman, and earn half of the money."

Jiang Hongguo thought for a while: "Okay, that's it."

"Also, Brother Jiang, do you have any research on things like radios, I mean repair and disassembly?" Originally Wan Feng wanted to ask if he would repair the TV recorder or something, but when he thought about it, Jiang Hongguo didn't If you don’t know what a tape recorder and a TV set are, it was changed to a radio.

Jiang Hongguo shook his head.

"Can you find a master who can repair it?"

Jiang Hongguo thought for a while and nodded: "I have a relative who seems to be in charge of repairing radio semiconductors in the electrical group of Wujiaohua?"

Jiang Hongguo is thirty-nine this year, so it's not too late.

At that time, an apprentice had to study for three years. If Jiang Hongguo went to study for three years now and waited to learn forty-three, he would be catching up with the time when home appliances were popular.

In fact, Wan Feng knows how to fix home appliances, but he doesn't have the time to teach others. Besides, what kind of teaching should he use? TV recorder or submersible pump blower? Nothing, a radio could be bought, but he had to be able to teach arithmetic.

"Your eldest son is in his teens this year?"

"Fifteen, seventh grade this year."

Wan Feng thought for a while before opening his mouth. He will graduate from middle school soon. Jiang Hongguo is definitely planning to let his eldest son take over, and he will not let him learn how to repair home appliances.

"Brother Jiang, since you have such a relative, you can learn how to repair home appliances with him when you are free."

Jiang Hongguo was puzzled: "Brother, I'm already in my forties. Is it useful to learn that? Besides, it's useless even if you learn it. What are you doing?"

As far as Jiang Hongguo is concerned, the only thing that counts as machinery is probably the desk clock, and then the sewing machine that his daughter took to other places.

"Brother Jiang, in a few years, many home appliances will enter the homes of ordinary people at a speed that you can't see. If you can really learn it, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the next life. Besides, you will not be burdened by a lot of arts. Give it to him, it is a very important means of earning a living for us little people, learn it quickly while no one pays attention to it now, in fact, nothing is very simple, if your relatives really teach you, you will figure it out in more than a year, Believe me, you won't be wrong."

"Well, I'll go to study when I'm free, I'm an uncle who is about to retire."

Wan Feng threw one hundred yuan to Jiang Hongguo, fifty of which was his investment, and the other fifty was lent to Jiang Hongguo.

The matter of the wheelchair is settled like this, Jiang Hongguo will do as he pleases,

Find a pen and paper and start writing and drawing, looking very professional.

In the next hour, Jiang Min and Luan Feng cleaned up the Jiang's house, washing everything that needed to be cleaned, and by about half past nine, the Jiang's house was tidied up neatly.

After packing up, the three of them said goodbye to Jiang Hongguo and came to the street.

Jiang Min's spirit seemed to be a little depressed, thanks to Luan Feng who was such a treasure to tease her, her condition improved a lot when she was on the street.

The task in the morning was shopping. Wan Feng took two beauties to the market and shops.

"See if we made the pants that girl is wearing?" Luan Feng asked, pointing to a girl in front of her as soon as she came out of the market.

"Shouldn't your eyes be equipped with glasses, and you can't even recognize the pants you made yourself?" Jiang Min teased.

"Can you recognize it? You don't even have a sign, how do you know we made it? There are quite a few tailors in the street, and they can make it too."

Luan Feng's words reminded Wan Feng that at least they are now a small garment factory, so it's okay if they don't have a trademark.

"By the way, I remembered something about what you two said just now. Our clothing should have a trademark, so that after a long time, people will know that it is our product when they look at the clothing, which can form brand awareness. Think about it. What name do you think of? good?"

Jiang Min looked at Luan Feng: "There is Feng'er in your name, I think it's better to call it Zhang Luofeng."

The word Zhang Luo is equivalent to swearing, and Zhang Luofeng means blind slapping.

"You are Zhang Luofeng!" The two were about to start a fight on the street, but Wan Feng stopped it in time.

"What are you doing? Playing monkeys? Do I need to get a hat and hold it around to collect money?"

The two women chuckled.

"It's better to call it Fengfeng brand. It would be nice to have a phoenix in the mountains, and it will be more poetic." Luan Feng suggested seriously.

Wan Feng immediately fell into depression, what's the matter with this girl? Afraid of not knowing their relationship?

Sure enough, Jiang Min immediately got angry: "Can you show some face? You two are flirting with each other every day, pretending that I didn't see it. You even got the names together. Are you trying to disgust me to death?"

It's over, after checking his eyes, Jiang Min has really turned bad this time.

"What's wrong with putting the names together? In the future, we will still be together in the photo. Sister Min, I warn you not to rob me. If you rob my sister, you don't have to do it."

"Shameless, shameless!" Jiang Min poked his own face with his fingers, which is an action to describe the other party as shameless.

The two women are just hahaha, they don't have the image of a lady at all, and passers-by look at them like monsters.

These two women are hopeless.

But Wan Feng felt that Jiang Min should be reminded of something at this time.

"Well, there is something I've been thinking about for several days. I didn't want to say it at first, but I have to say it after thinking about it. If I don't say it, I'm afraid that if something happens in the future, I won't be able to explain it to your parents."

"What's the matter?"

"You are also seventeen, and I also understand that a woman's heart is like a deer at this age. When the spring is in full bloom, it is reasonable to say that it is natural to find a partner or something, but I want to remind you that you are an urban registered permanent residence, urban and rural. The difference between them is huge, even if you have a spring heart, you can't sprout in the countryside, do you know what I mean?"

"Who has a spring heart? I'm not your Feng'er. When I see someone, my eyes are watery, and I look shameless."

"Ah! Miss Si Min, you should scold me obliquely and watch how I deal with you at night."

This sentence is very easy to cause people to connect!

What Wan Feng said was that he couldn't control what Jiang Min did. Once the flame of love was ignited, it would not be extinguished even if there was a heavy rain. It was all up to the individual.

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