Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"It will be cold after this rain." Grandma looked at the rain outside and nagged.

She was right, the temperature dropped once every autumn rain.

My uncle and aunt were full of smiles. When it rained, the brick and tile factory had to stop working. They could sleep, play, rest, and so on at home in the afternoon.

From the opening of the brick and tile factory to the present, they really haven't had much rest time.

So after eating, my aunt ran to her room to sleep.

Wan Feng didn't care, he would just stroll around if it wasn't raining, at worst he would just wear a raincoat.

After eating, Wan Feng found a large white paper and took out a two-billion pencil, lay down on his grandpa's kang and began to draw seriously.

First, a three-dimensional three-dimensional four-square frame was drawn. This is the yard of Wahou Squad Industry in the future, and then things were filled into the three-dimensional four-square frame.

The gate of the industry opens to the south on the side of the avenue, and the avenue is just outside the door, so it is convenient to feed materials and deliver goods back and forth.

In a large yard, some simple sheds are built on the south walls on both sides of the gate, and workers' bicycles will be stored in the future.

To the east is a row of factory buildings, which will be the future sand foundry workshop, and to the north is a row of factory buildings, which will be mechanical processing workshops and assembly workshops.

The blanks produced from the foundry will directly enter the processing workshop, and then enter the assembly workshop after processing.

To the west is a three-story building. On the first floor of the building, near the gate is the office, and next to the assembly workshop is the warehouse for finished products.

In this way, the finished products from the assembly workshop directly enter the finished product warehouse.

The second floor of the building is euphemistically called the study room for members, but it is actually a recreation room. There should be books, slides, table tennis, table tennis and so on. If you can manage the needs of the commune, of course you have to manage the needs of the commune. If you don’t have enough, you can buy it yourself. You can make billiards and chess by yourself.

Anyway, he knows what to look like.

The third floor is mainly a small meeting place. In the future, there will be a party, a song party, a dance party, a TV recorder or something.

Wan Feng admired the picture for a while.

Zhu Ping stretched out his head: "What are you drawing?"

"The industry behind the valley."

"What about this building?"

Wan Feng explained the beautiful blueprint to Zhu Ping.

Zhu Ping curled his lips: "It's a sweet dream again."

How to say that sentence: Summer insects are beyond words.

Wan Feng was too lazy to explain to Xia Chong that he packed up the paintings, and walked out of the house holding an umbrella, and came to the team headquarters in the rain.

In the team headquarters, only Luan Feng's grandfather, Lao Litou, is here. He is responsible for feeding the team's animals and hunting at night.

Wan Feng chatted casually with Old Li in the team headquarters, and Zhang Hai came wearing a raincoat after staying for more than ten minutes.

The two of them spread out the blueprints on the kang at the team headquarters, and talked about the war against the blueprints.

The two kept deducing and perfecting the drawing, adding some here and there, and it took more than an hour to finally feel perfect.

"You pack this picture, and when the prospectors of the commune construction team come, give him this concept map,

Let him calculate the quantity of various materials for us according to this picture, so that we can prepare the materials. "

I have bricks and tiles, as well as sand, which can save a lot of money. I have stones for laying foundations, courtyard walls and buildings, cement is also ready-made, and even wood is available.

After calculation, it seems that there are not many things missing to build such a factory building.

Zhang Hai proposed to go for a field trip, but Wan Feng refused on the spot.

The field was poured by the rain like a sauce jar, and he hadn't lost his mind to use it as a sauce pestle in the field.

Because of the rain, everyone in the brick and tile factory was on holiday except for the kiln burners, and the basketball court could not be played, so energetic young people wandered around the village, and even here a group of people gathered in a short while.

When there were too many men, they began to brag, bragging all over the place, and the cows in the barn outside protested from time to time.

Wan Feng couldn't stand Niu Mantianfei's situation, so in order to reduce Niu's casualties, he fled from the team headquarters to Luan Feng's house.

Luan Feng taught Liqing and Xinghua how to cut in the back room, while Erman, Meiying and Lanzhi were learning sewing from Jiang Min.

Erman is now familiar with everyone in Luan Feng's family, and she is no stranger to Wan Feng.

"Master, what are you doing blocking the door to prevent those people from coming in at noon?"

Wan Feng got angry when he heard it: "Who cares who is called Shi Niang?"

"Luan Feng is our master now, we don't care what you call your wife?"

That makes sense, but does it sound so awkward?

"What are you doing? You don't know how powerful our young men are. They came in to rob their wives, so you're not afraid of being robbed?"

Meiying didn't know if she had a grudge with Erman, so she immediately jumped out to attack Erman at this time.

"Er Man is eager to be snatched away by someone, and now his heart is on fire."

Er Man immediately retorted: "Even if I was robbed, I would be robbed, unlike you who have been cleaned up before. If you are also robbed and cleaned up again, what will happen when two men compete to see you?"

Lan Zhi said without hesitation: "What can I do? One week, his house will go to another man's house next week. How happy I am."

Wan Feng couldn't take it anymore, could these women still do it? What are these thoughts?

"Stop it! This guy is talking more and more vigorously. I really see that this is not your house anymore, and he has no scruples about speaking. If you dare to say that in Xiasun's house, the soles of your old lady's shoes will slap your mouths. "

Luan Ying, who was talking with Jiang Min about making clothes, burst out laughing: "These five lynx beasts also look like this at Xiasun's house, they are even wilder than this."

"Ah! So that's how it is. If the guys from our backside come to play that night, I have to persuade them away, so as not to be spoiled by you."

Er Man twitched her lips: "Who cares, you guys are everywhere."

"Cut! That's the guy who didn't see us. I'm telling you that although our queen is poor, the boys and girls don't boast of being absolutely slick, everyone is slick."

This kind of Wan Feng didn't brag, maybe it's because of the good water and soil in Wahou. The girls and boys in Wahou really aren't ugly, probably the only ugly one is Wan Feng.

"You're bragging again. I found out that your mouth is really powerful. Did the master get fooled by you?"

They now refer to Luan Feng and Jiang Min as masters.

"I fooled her? Go ask your master, who fooled whom? I didn't fool her, she came to fool me."

Luan Feng probably didn't hear it in the back room, if she heard it, she might be angry.

"Is it true that all of you boys in the back of the valley are juicy?"

"Of course, just don't lose your soul when you see it."

Wan Feng saw a kind of longing in Erman's eyes, and it seemed that she had the greatest possibility of settling in Wahou in the future.

It's just that the guy can deal with her?

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