Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Luan Feng ran to Wan Feng's house for a rendezvous in order to create a clean environment, which made Wan Feng dumbfounded.

In the past, Luan Feng's house was full of people, and she felt embarrassed even if she wanted to run out. If one day she came back late at night, these women would ask endless questions like interrogating prisoners.

This time it's all right, the light bulbs have disappeared, it's really clean.

Luan Feng didn't have a cold at all, but this woman said that even if she didn't have a cold, she should get a vaccination in advance to prevent it.

then…

"I have a question. You moved the factory away and waited for me to go back in winter. Who will live in this house? Isn't it vacant?"

"At that time, I will hire someone to open one here, and it will be over."

Does this count as being full?

After Luan Feng was vaccinated, Wan Feng sent her home. They were not married yet. If someone saw Luan Feng coming out of Wan Feng's room in the morning, it would not sound good if they were engaged.

Luan Feng's house was clean after the garment factory was moved out, and Wan Feng's place was also clean. Only my uncle and a few people were left to work.

This Leng Ding is still a little unaccustomed.

Although Wan Feng is currently making tape recorders, it's just an assembly, and he doesn't pay much attention to it, otherwise, he wouldn't continue to operate as a workshop after obtaining the license.

This kind of product that he doesn't master the core technology can be followed by drawing a sum of money, but Wanfeng really has no plans for long-term development. As long as the market upgrades and replaces these things in his hands, these things in his hands may become scrap iron.

His ambition is not here, so he has no big plans, and he is going back to Longjiang in winter.

The injection molding machine can't be taken away, so it can only be thrown here and let my uncle look after it.

Wan Feng suddenly felt that he had nothing to do, as if he had nothing to do.

Since there is nothing to do now, it is better to go out and wander around. It is also a good thing for him to go out and learn about some things now.

"Where are you going?" Luan Feng asked with concern.

"Go out for a stroll."

"How long will it take to come back? You must come back before October 1st." Luan Feng didn't ask Wan Feng where he was going, but cared about the time.

"October 1st? Why?"

"Because October 1st this year is August 15th."

This woman is insane. She called her daughter-in-law on August 15th. This woman is hopeless.

"Why did it take me so long to come back, I'll be back in a week at most."

It's still a few days until September.

Originally Wan Feng planned to take Zhang Xian out, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Zhang Xian's child can't even crawl now, so let him stay at home and enjoy the family relationship.

Wan Feng single-handedly took a car from Hongya to Gai County, then took a train to Shenyang, reversed the car once, and arrived in Changchun the next morning.

Changchun is an important town in Northeast China. The famous FAW is here. There is also a famous place here: Changchun Tractor Factory.

At this time, Wan Feng was outside the gate of Changchun Tractor Factory. After getting off the car, he took a taxi directly to the tractor factory.

Because he is not sure whether the person he is looking for is in the factory, if the person he is looking for is not available, he may find a hotel to stay in Changchun for a few days.

Changchun Tractor Factory is still producing Dongfanghong 28 tractors. The Changchun 40 tractors that will become popular a few years later have not yet been launched.

Therefore, the entrance of Changchun Tractor Factory is very clean now, and it is far from the scene of heavy traffic in the past two years.

"Looking for Tengfei? From the Supply, Marketing and Purchasing Department?"

The master with presbyopic eyes in the reception room watched Wan Feng up and down for a long time before picking up the factory phone and babbling a few words.

A few minutes later, Wan Feng saw Tengfei trotting out of the factory, but this guy obviously didn't remember who Wan Feng was.

It was also because the two met by chance on the train, and it was only in August last year, how could he remember Wan Feng.

"Last August, we chatted on the train from Harbin to Shenyang, and then you got off at Shuangcheng."

Teng Fei frowned and thought for a long time, then slapped his head suddenly: "Your name is Li Yang!"

People who are buyers don't have a bad memory.

When Wan Feng mentioned it, he thought of the ending.

"Yes, I am Li Yang." Li Yang was the name Wan Feng and Teng Fei had given out when they first met.

"Then what do you want from me? Isn't it because you want to buy a tractor?"

The two didn't have any friendship, and the only thing this person could find him was to buy a tractor.

"It's true that I want to buy a tractor. I wonder if I can get some discount from you?"

Wan Feng didn't say the purpose of his trip, but he just made up a casual excuse.

"I'm afraid this won't work. You also know that our state-run units are all owned by Ding Mao or Mao, and it is impossible to miss a penny."

"Brother Teng, it's noon now, are you off work too? Why don't we find a place to eat and chat while eating?"

Tengfei looked at his watch and it was indeed time to get off work at noon.

"Wait a minute, I'll say hello to the leader."

Teng Fei ran into the factory, and ran out again a few minutes later.

There was a restaurant called Xiangbaili not far from the tractor factory, and the two entered the restaurant.

"Brother Teng, find a seat and I'll go grocery shopping."

Wan Feng bought four dishes: white meat blood sausage, roasted deer tail, emerald ginseng Maotai chicken, and Changchun sauced pork.

When Tengfei saw that Wan Feng had bought these four dishes, his eyes were dripping down.

"Hold the grass! Brother, you are really doing it, order some hard goods."

"Ah! Is it hard? I just bought it because the name sounds good."

"These are all famous dishes in Changchun, one of the top ten famous dishes in the region."

Wan Feng was very puzzled. Can this small dilapidated restaurant serve famous local dishes?

"Really, don't look at this restaurant as inconspicuous, there are several chefs here, why don't you call it Xiangbaili!"

This has something to do with the name of the restaurant.

The dishes are famous local dishes, and the only drink is draft beer.

The two clinked glasses and took a sip first.

"Come and try this roasted deer tail. This dish has rotten skin and meat, bright red juice, and a mellow taste."

"Is this a real deer tail?"

"of course it's true."

"Hold the grass, I thought it was made of noodles with a random name? Then I have to try it."

Wan Feng ate a piece of roasted deer tail, but it didn't seem to taste much.

"Then there is really ginseng and Maotai in this emerald ginseng Maotai chicken?"

"Of course, how much is this plate?"

Wan Feng thought for a while: "It seems to be three yuan, I don't remember."

Anyway, these four dishes cost him more than ten yuan, no wonder they are so expensive.

The two of them exchanged glasses of beer for a while, and each drank a large glass of draft beer.

"Brother Teng, how much do you pay for the tractors in your factory?"

"Nine thousand three."

"28, do you have a small tractor? A twelve-horsepower one."

"Help?"

"No, it has four wheels."

"Is there such a tractor?"

How not? We have already produced it, and the 15-horsepower tractors that will be launched in March next year should also be on the market. As for the regular tractors, we have to wait 84 years.

But this is all a cover, Chang Tuo would not buy it even with Wan Feng.

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