Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

During the three-day and three-night journey, on the afternoon of the 13th day of the first lunar month, Wan Feng and his mother returned to the 42nd Company.

The younger brothers and sisters rejoiced when they saw their mother came back, and they no longer had to eat noodles every day.

The younger sister took her mother's hand to complain, and complained about the noodles in tears, saying that when she heard the word noodles now, her head was bigger than the house.

Wan Feng could understand the feelings of his younger brother and younger sister. The noodles made by his father were two fingers wider than the wide noodles in the restaurant, and he would not be hungry for two days after eating one meal.

So he sympathized with his younger siblings.

Who would have thought that my sister would not be easy to fool now, no matter how provocative words could comfort her heart broken by noodles, she would have to use RMB to get her smile.

And non-great unity does not laugh.

Trying to fool around with the red female tractor driver and the green machine tool worker, there is no door.

The father would just smirk.

In order to make up for the smaller stomachs of the younger siblings, the mother cooked delicious food for two days.

My sister's face became round again like a blown air.

My sister's face has changed, but the Forty-Second Company has not changed. This season is the season to raise idlers. Adults play poker and chess, gossip, and children wrestle and play football in the snow.

Even on the night of the fifteenth, there is nothing interesting here.

There is no fox fairy cave here, no stilt dancers, and there is nothing worth noting at night except that children carry lanterns made of cans and bottles, wandering around like ghosts.

On the fifteenth night, Wan Feng felt a little unwell. He thought he was going to catch a cold, so he went back to the hut and slept with a big quilt on the kang, but he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. The thought of seeing.

This thought stubbornly drilled through his heart and nerves like a rotating drill bit the size of a pinpoint, torturing him until it was almost dawn and he refused to leave.

Wan Feng took a deep breath, got off the ground and put on military hook shoes and a ski jacket.

My mother just got up to make breakfast, when she saw Wan Feng coming out of the hut, she asked in surprise, "Why do you get up so early?"

"mom,

I want to go to Xiao Wu's house. "

"What are you going to do now?"

"There might be something going on in the small factory, I'm going to have a look."

Mother knew that he had set up a small garment factory at school, saying it was to earn some money for his classmates, so she did not object to his going to Xiao Wu's house.

"But now that the buses have passed by, how do you get there?"

Yes, the bus only leaves at 6:30 in the morning, and now it is 7:30, and the bus is almost at the county seat.

"I hired a tractor to go across the river."

Although the ice in the Longjiang River is uneven, there is no problem in running a tractor's head alone, and the distance from the river is only more than 50 miles, even if the tractor runs two hours slower, it can still reach it.

"Then you go after dinner."

"No, I'm going now, I may have to stay outside for two days, don't think about me."

Wan Feng went straight to the company store, he knew that usually there were a lot of people gathered here.

Even though it was still morning, he had the feeling that some of the company's tractor drivers were here.

Because of the contract, the company's tractors were also contracted, and a single-vehicle accounting was implemented.

Wan Feng believed that as long as he was willing to spend money, someone would pay for the car.

The company's shop has only just opened, and the stove has just been raised, but there are already a few idlers who can't wait to come here to bake the stove.

It happened that Pan Renbing, the tractor driver of the company, was there.

This guy must belong to the same family as Pan Renmei in the Song Dynasty, otherwise he wouldn't dare to have such a name.

"One hundred yuan from the river to send me to Xiao Wu's house. If I go, I will start the car immediately. If I don't go, I will find someone else."

Wan Feng twisted the ten Great Unity notes in his hand like a fan, and his words were concise and powerful.

In 1983, the tractor contracted by Pan Renbing and his master Chen Xue was only 500 yuan each.

Once Wan Feng makes a move now, one-tenth of their income last year will come out.

Pan Renbing didn't say a word, and ran to his master's house to tell the story.

The tractor was parked in Chen Jia's yard, and Chen Xue didn't hesitate, the master and apprentice immediately boiled water and roasted the car for a busy meal.

About forty minutes later, the front of the Dongfanghong 28, covered with a machine quilt, suddenly came to the front of the store.

Chen Xue didn't go, as long as his apprentice Pan Renbing went, he just drove an empty car and he didn't have to follow.

Wan Feng got into the car and said, "The engine oil and diesel fuel have been filled up, I don't want you to throw it on the way, or we will suffer."

"Don't worry buddy, okay? Let's go."

"Walk."

Wan Feng threw over a pack of 30.50 large-scale cigarettes, "Just send it to the Xiaowujia River for me, and you don't need to go ashore."

Pan Renbing was so happy that the snot bubbles came out. He and the master shared the money, but the cigarette was his own.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to walk on the river, why don't we take the mountain road?"

"The mountain road is too narrow, and there are very few cars on the mountain road. Are you sure you won't be blocked by snow? From Sijitun to the river, you only need to pass a mountain to the racecourse and go on the road to the racecourse."

A hilltop of Yijia Mountain extends to the river about five or six miles north of Sijitun. As long as you pass this hill, you will not be far from the Yifen Racecourse. If the river is difficult to walk, you can go ashore and follow the racecourse to the big Wujia and then went to Xiaowu's house.

"This is acceptable."

The tractor came out of the forty-two on the main road and arrived at Sijitun in a short time. It went down to the river on a small road extending into the river under the Sijitun wharf, and then drove north.

When the Longjiang River was sealed off, it was not sealed at one time, but after more than a dozen rounds of sawing in the process of freezing and thawing. Therefore, the surface of the river was uneven, and if the tractor ran too fast on it, the bumps would be unbearable. .

Therefore, Pan Renbing controlled the tractor at a speed of more than ten kilometers, and drove around the riverside in search of a place as flat as possible.

It took more than half an hour to walk from Sijitun to the top of Yijia Mountain extending to the river in just five or six miles.

After passing the mountain, the tractor ran another six or seven miles along the river, and finally reached the racecourse.

The horse farm used to be a place where the Red Headquarters used to raise horses. Later, when the horses disappeared, it became an ordinary company. It was about twenty miles from here to Dawujia.

The tractor entered the horse farm from the river, passed through the middle of the horse farm village and ran onto the dirt road leading to Dawujia.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Dawu's house, and after passing through Dawu's house, I ran for four miles and finally arrived at Xiaowu's house.

It is now 10:35 in the morning. After leaving home, I ran for a total of two hours and twenty minutes.

Pan Renbing's mission was completed here.

"Be careful when walking back alone, don't wait for me to go home, your father will ask me for someone."

"It's okay, I'm leaving!"

Wan Feng watched Pan Renbing drive the tractor disappear from sight before turning around and walking towards his small garment factory.

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