Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Several times she wanted to buy one by herself, but she couldn't bear it when she thought about it, Luanfeng's bracelet was bought by him, why should I buy it myself?

She won't be able to compete for the title, but she has no intention of swallowing her anger otherwise.

She just wanted to see when this rascal would buy it for her.

She reminded him several times to buy her a gift just to get this, just to see if he can understand it.

Looking at the hooligans now, they really understand people's minds.

A sweet spring flowed in Zhang Xuan's heart, and the fact that the gangster could buy her exactly what she wanted proved that she had a place in his heart.

Zhang Juan became jealous when she saw that her sister had such a big pair of gold bracelets, and immediately jumped up: "Brother-in-law, I want this too, I want this too."

"Wait until the end of the year..."

"No iron!" Zhang Juan heard that this unreliable brother-in-law wanted to fool her with a blacksmith again.

"It's not that I won't buy it for you. It's really not suitable for you to wear it when you are still in middle school. In fact, your sister is not suitable for wearing it now. What if someone snatches it on the road? Hers should be given to..."

Zhang Xuan quickly took over the conversation: "You can't give this to others, not even my mother, mom! I'll buy you one after the Chinese New Year."

He Yanxia didn't speak and smiled.

After such a short time, the atmosphere in Zhang Xuan's family became harmonious.

The sisters Zhang Xuan and He Yanxia went to the kitchen to make lunch.

Wan Feng sat on the kang with Zhang Zhiyuan and talked nonsense while swallowing clouds and fog.

"My daughter said that you went to Changchun to make a lot of money a few days ago. Tell me how you made money. Uncle will listen and learn."

"Uncle! You are not going to go into business, are you?"

"What do you do with the two dollars a month in your work unit? It's not the same as before. In the past, everyone was earning wages. There was not much difference in living standards, and even if there was a difference, it was not too obvious. But now it is different. People who do business It has started to increase, and it’s not enough to point to the salary. Uncle really wants to come down and have a look, but the small city of Wu County is too small, and there is really nothing to do with a scale of tens of thousands of people.”

Wan Feng began to think, Zhang Zhiyuan wanted to do business, he had to work hard.

What do you want him to do?

Open a high-end hotel? No, the floating population is small, pointing to the people in Wu County, it is estimated that they will close their doors, and it is okay to open a snack shop, such as a fast food stall buffet or something.

It can be prosperous for a while in a way that is more than ten years old, but when competitors appear, it is also doomed to decline.

Moreover, according to Ju Wanfeng's observation, Zhang Zhiyuan didn't seem to be expected to work in the service industry.

Aquaculture? Doesn't seem to have that stand either.

Do food processing industry? This is an advantage. This is still a wheat-producing area, and it will be twenty years before all the crops become corn and rice.

Flour is everywhere, and it can be processed into various pastry foods. It is impossible to make a fortune. It is no problem to earn 10,000 to 20,000 a year.

But food has a short shelf life, and if the small market in Wu County can't digest it within the shelf life, it will be a loss, and the profit is still low.

If people talk about that so-and-so Erzhang who opened a small broken food processing factory and earns 10,000 to 20,000 a year, isn't it embarrassing?

As for the 10,000 to 20,000, he can give more than that amount at will!

In any case, it is more reliable to do manufacturing.

Wan Feng began to search for products that are closely related to people to process in his head. After choosing for a long time, there was really nothing to manufacture in Wu County.

The place is too small and the market is too small to do anything.

"Uncle Zhang, why don't you take a leave of absence without pay and go to Beiliao for development? I'll get you a project there, how about one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand a year? If not, I'll entrust my relationship to do it for you in a few years." You can go to Beiliao."

"Uncle is a native of Longjiang, and he has no plans to leave here in this life."

It tastes the same as his old uncle, just at the door of the house.

Doesn't this worry people?

"Why don't you work at the unit first. I have a project in Heihe in two years. I want to build a warehouse for some storage. Then you can take care of it for me. I promise I won't lose money to you."

It sounds better called the manager, but the worse sound is the warehouse manager.

If it doesn't work in the future, after Zhang Xuan goes to Beiliao with him, the garment factory will be given to him, so let him figure it out by himself.

"You haven't said how you made money in Changchun?"

Since Erzhang wanted to listen to Wan Feng, he told Chang Chun about it.

"Is this how you make your money? Why does it sound like picking up money?"

"Heihe's project will also be for money at that time, do you want to go?"

"Of course I will go if there is such a thing, idiots will not go!"

Now that there are warehouse managers, people and horses, there will be people in the local area, and there will be people to deal with Maozi. Just wait for the relationship between the two countries to ease and Quyang will be promoted.

As the saying goes: the night is too short when you are bullshitting, and the night is longer when you are lonely.

Before I knew it, it was time for lunch.

When her son-in-law came to the door, He Yanxia still put in a lot of thought, four cold and eight hot dishes filled a large table with twelve dishes.

It's also thanks to her that she can make so many styles this winter.

The family began to eat, and Wan Feng drank liquor with Zhang Zhiyuan for the first time.

Of course I didn't dare to drink too much.

Start eating at eleven o'clock and finish at twelve o'clock.

After the table was cleared, my sister-in-law pestered Wan Feng to send out money.

Wan Feng took out a large amount of money from his body.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'll take Xuan'er away later, and I don't think she'll be back until after the Chinese New Year. This is probably the first time she's not at home for Chinese New Year. In order not to make you feel sad, I'll give you some New Year's money."

Zhang Zhiyuan and He Yanxia each had two stacks of brand new, unopened bills, and Zhang Juan and Zhang Chong each had a stack of new bills.

Zhang Juan quit: "One yuan? Brother-in-law, you are biased. You gave your parents ten yuan a pack. Why did they become one yuan when we came here? And there is still one less pack. Anyway, you get a five yuan one." That's fine too!"

Zhang Chong naturally stood by his sister at this time: "Yes, it costs five yuan!"

"Are you stupid? Can you take advantage of the five yuan I gave you? Now imagine what your mother would say?"

"I'll save it for you to spend when you grow up!" Zhang Juan and Zhang Chong imitated their mother's accent almost in unison.

"Smart, with such a dollar, she should be embarrassed to fool you, right?"

It seems to be the case! Zhang Juan and Zhang Chong were a little confused.

"It's okay, mom doesn't want your money this year, she keeps her word!" He Yanxia made up such a sentence on the side.

Just know that their family is a monkey spirit!

Wan Feng had no choice but to take out two more stacks of five-yuan bills and share another stack with each person.

Zhang Juan and Zhang Chong were overjoyed, this time they had their own money, six hundred yuan!

After all these people were dismissed, another paw stretched out beside him.

Wan Feng picked up one dollar and put it on.

"One dollar! Why are you so embarrassed?" Zhang Xuan said angrily.