Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

This is in line with the law of social development. If you create one more business, you will naturally have the corresponding manpower. Then the original balance will be broken and contradictions will appear.

The solution is to maintain this balance.

"You can hire people from outside the team."

Zhang Hai began to scratch his head: "Is this possible? There seems to be no such thing in the policy? Besides, isn't the money for hiring people earned by outsiders? This won't work!"

There is indeed no such policy. It’s not that there were no employees in 1980, but there were very few cases, and it was a serious problem for an individual to hire more than eight people for business.

Although Wa Hou is not an individual, Zhang Hai is a small farmer who is afraid that others will make money and block this road directly.

If external power cannot be mobilized, it can only be excavated internally.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, let's see if this method works. You contract the entire village's land to the farmers in the village, which will free up a lot of labor."

If Wan Feng remembers correctly, in 1980 there were places in China where household contracting was practiced, such as the famous small X village in the south.

Wan Feng didn't see any advantages of this form in the countryside, but he had a deep understanding of one thing, that is, people were indeed not as busy as before.

After the land was contracted, idlers were everywhere, which also created conditions for these people to go to the city to work in the future.

As for why this phenomenon occurred, Wan Feng couldn't say clearly.

Zhang Hai put on a bitter face: "Let's not talk about whether it's okay to do this. If the land is contracted to farmers, it will free up manpower. Isn't that so many people and so much land?"

Wan Feng chuckled: "You can't think of any changes based on your imagination, but if you put it into practice, you will know. If you ask me, I can't tell where the manpower comes from. Anyway, it is manned."

"I'm afraid it won't work, and there is no policy in this regard."

"Then I can't help it, think for yourself."

"Let's put this question aside, nephew. The kiln will be released in six days, but we haven't received a sale yet. What should we do?"

"This question is actually easy to explain. You said that there are brick kilns in Wahou that can produce red bricks and cement bricks. How many teams in the Jiangwei brigade know?"

Zhang Hai thought for a while: "Waqian and Shanhou must know."

"What about?"

"I don't know about Xiaoshutun and Crouching Tiger, but Dashutun and the Zhou family definitely don't know about it."

"What you're talking about is that now even people in a brigade don't know, and you expect people from other places to know. No one knows what to buy?"

Zhang Hai scratched his head vigorously: "Then what should we do?"

"Think of a way to let people from other places know that we produce red bricks, cement and tiles here."

Zhang Hai was very confused: "What do you think?"

"Advertising."

"Advertising? What's that?"

Wan Feng sighed, these people don't even know what an advertisement is, they are so backward.

"Advertising is a way to let others know about your product through a certain method, do you understand?"

Zhang Hai shook his head: "I don't understand!"

"Then let me make an analogy, you go to the commune tomorrow, whether it's Gushan or the Warriors' commune, you just stand by the avenue and see a person, and you tell him that we will sell red bricks and cement bricks to the Weiwa rear team Hewa, this kind of behavior is advertising."

"So that's what happened, but it's not a problem to send someone to stand by the road?"

"It's just one of the dumbest ways, there are other ways we can do it."

"What other way?"

In what way?Advertise on TV!This is impossible. The whole northern Liao Province does not know if there is a TV station yet.

It was a waste of effort to use the radio to advertise, because the radio had not yet taken on the task of advertising.

It seems only through the original method.

Wan Feng thought for a while and said, "Get a piece of straw paper and a brush."

Liang Wan extended his head to Dong Jian: "Hua Zi, bring the brush and inkstone."

After about 5 minutes, Wan Feng did not see the brush and inkstone.

How long did it take to give birth to a child?

Finally, Liang Hua reluctantly brought an inkstone and put it in front of Wan Feng angrily.

Wan Feng pointed at the inkstone: "Don't go, grind!"

Liang Hua seemed to have his tail on fire: "What! Shall I grind it for you?"

Wan Feng turned to Liang Wan: "Father! Look at your daughter's attitude. With this attitude, I don't want her in the future."

There was a green light in Liang Hua's eyes in an instant, and he was about to bark his teeth and claws.

Liang Wan's majestic gaze fell on Liang Hua's face. As soon as he met her father's majestic gaze, Liang Hua immediately lost his temper like a deflated inflatable doll.

Liang Hua grunted and finished grinding, Wan Feng swung the brush and wrote two large characters of advertisement on a piece of straw paper.

Then the flamboyant and phoenix danced in one go: the Wahou team of the Jiangwei Brigade of the Warriors Commune has a red brick factory, a cement brick and tile factory, and now sells red bricks, cement bricks and cement tiles, which are beautiful in style and durable.Red bricks are three and four cents each, cement bricks are five cents each, and cement tiles are nine cents each. Home delivery can be delivered separately, and we hope that customers will know.

Wan Feng originally wanted to write a contact number or something, but when he thought that the entire Jiangwei brigade only had one phone, who was he calling, he had to give up.

After finishing writing, he put down the brush with great momentum: "It's finished."

Liang Hua pouted at the side: "The writing is really ugly."

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oops!Little girl, even if I don't plan to marry you in the future, you can't just sarcasm, look at me...

Before Wan Feng could figure out how to deal with Liang Hua, Zhang Hai had already picked up Wan Feng's works and admired Wan Feng's authentic works like a crocodile crawling.

"Will this thing work?"

"Tomorrow, I will copy a hundred copies on red paper and post one copy in every nearby commune and brigade. I don't know if it will work or not."

Zhang Hai is depressed, so you don't know whether it will work or not!

"If it doesn't work, it will be a waste of effort. It's three yuan for a hundred pieces of red paper."

You see he settled the score here.