Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When Wan Feng came home today, there was an extra item in the trunk.

It's the little electric car I made for my son.

This car has also been beaten for almost a month.

Handmade, you deserve it.

Isn't Rolls-Royce purely handmade? This car is of the same grade as Rolls-Royce.

The big car landed, and the car was built. Someone returned home happily humming the song "Today is a good day".

When the car entered the house, a son and a daughter greeted him at the door as usual.

"Son! Come here and see what I brought back for you."

Wan Chongyang already knew a lot of things, so instead of running over by himself, he led his sister over.

Wan Yu is wearing a wool hat with a rabbit head and a rabbit-shaped dress, just like a rabbit.

Don't ask if this is all good work done by Luan Feng, this guy likes to design this when he has nothing to do.

Back then, he designed his son, and now he designs his daughter when he grows up.

Although it's not my own, but holding it is closer than my own.

Tiger, Panda, Wolf, Turtle...

Anyway, she has a clothing factory, and she wants to make clothes of different styles, just like playing.

The tortoise's clothes were thrown out of the wall by Wan Feng.

Making a tortoise suit for my daughter doesn't mean that my father is a tortoise.

Turtle and bastard are close relatives, does this woman want to cuckold me?

And it's only the beginning of November, and the outdoor temperature in southern Liaoning is still around 18 or 19 degrees above zero. People don't feel cold at this temperature. Why do you wear so many clothes for your children?

It's all sweaty.

Wan Chongyang led his sister to the car and watched someone take out a toy from the trunk.

Wan Chongyang's eyes flickered immediately.

It is a car.

Although this car is not big, it is really heavy, weighing sixty to seventy catties.

It took a little effort for Wan Feng to take the car out of the trunk and put it on the ground, and then turned on the switch to teach his son to drive.

The speed of this small car is very slow, which is also the speed of a person walking.

When designing, Wan Feng told him to go so fast. If it was too slow, it would not be a hindrance if it bumped into somewhere. If it was too fast, it would be uncontrollable, and it would be a loss if it hit someone or was hit by someone.

After Wan Feng taught Wan Chongyang how to drive, the little guy sat in the car happily.

"Don't drive outside the gate, do you hear me? If you drive outside the gate, I'll sell it to someone else tomorrow."

The yard of his house is more than 1,000 square meters in size. There are pools and rockery in the yard, which is enough for this guy to go around.

Wan Feng hugged Wan Yu: "Your aunt has nothing good to do, and now you are dressing my daughter in so many clothes, you are trying to smother us to death!"

Wan Feng took off the rabbit hat from Wan Yu's head, and wiped the sweat off Wan Yu's forehead with a handkerchief.

Seeing her brother driving like a happy duck, Wan Yu was also jealous, and leaned forward in Wan Feng's arms,

A finger follows the figure of her brother.

"Yes! Yes!"

"You can't! You are too young to drive, you will be crushed by the car, wait until you grow up to drive."

How old do you want to be?

"You! It's not a good thing. It's going to be winter soon. Get something like this for my son. You can get a cab. Is this going to freeze my son to death?"

Luan Feng has always had a strange gaze, but what he said this time seems to make sense.

Yes! Come back with an electric car this winter, isn't it pressing eggplants without eggs!

Why didn't you consider this issue?

It is a false proposition about installing a cab on this car.

The total length of this small car is only one meter one, how can the cab be installed?

If a cab is installed, it will no longer be a small bread.

There is one thing that Luan Feng said is right, it is better not to let his son drive this thing in winter, no matter how much he wears, he will be freezing.

But there is no problem in November, and the heating company is still half a month away.

At least for half a month, the outdoor temperature is acceptable.

"It's okay now, there are still people wearing short sleeves."

"That's Erhu, who wears short sleeves now?"

"I only wear short-sleeved shirts. Is it because I am also a second tiger?" A certain person didn't want to hear it.

Luan Feng giggled after hearing this: "It's not very detailed anyway, but this car is very beautifully made, can I drive it?"

"Yes! After I unload you, unload it, and then you can drive in the small car piece by piece."

What an idiot to ask, do you want to drive such a small car? You don't look at the size.

"Talk to me again in a coquettish manner, and make your dumplings tonight."

"In the future, stop using dumplings to blackmail me, and tell you that wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance."

"Yo! Planning to run away from home again? Nanwan's car seat money from last month hasn't been transferred to me yet, give me the money!"

Luan Feng turned too hastily at this turn, and unexpectedly turned to the car seat money without any connection in the middle.

All the textile seats in Nanwan Automobile Enterprise are produced by Fengfeng Clothing, while the leather seats are produced by Li Taixian's small factory.

"I'm not in charge of this, let the accountant of your factory go to the accountant of Nanwan, and come to me for everything."

"Then what do you care?"

"I care about beating my wife and children, no!"

"Okay! My surname is Wan, if I don't give you some color these days, your tail is going to go up to the sky, Zhang Xuan!"

Luan Feng yelled out Zhang Xuan's head, but Zhang Xuan didn't come to bully people with her, but called for dinner.

"It's time to eat!" After shouting, his head retracted into the door.

Wan Chongyang was obviously addicted and had no intention of eating at all.

"Play after dinner! Have you finished your homework?"

After finishing his homework, Wan Chongyang was full of confidence, and promised loudly: "It's finished."

"Then you have to eat first."

After eating, Wan Feng started to update again like a prisoner under surveillance. His novel has written more than 100,000 words.

It has become the first book on the Qidian website with over 100,000 clicks and a reward of over 100 yuan.

In an era when tipping was more than 10 cents, it was not easy to get more than 100 tips for this book.

Wan Feng did not rush to update, but counted the novels that appeared on the website.

After counting for a long time, my eyes were dazzled and I couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Xuan saw Wan Feng counting the list of works with the mouse and knew what he was doing.

"Now there are more than 800 novels being updated on the website, more than 1,500 registered authors, and the total number of registered users is more than 45,000, and it is still increasing at a rate of thousands every day."

"Show me the background, and I'll see the names of those authors."

Wan Feng is going to see if there are any future masters among these registered authors.

More than 1,500 people also let him watch for a long time, and he was disappointed that he didn't see those thunderous IDs.

Probably he doesn't know the first generation of well-known authors on the Internet.

But it was not without any gains. He saw an ID called Mu Rongxue Village in the background.

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