Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng went out and rode his bicycle to Xigouli. When he reached the team headquarters, he saw a carriage coming from Gushan and turned into the road leading to Luanfeng's house.

It can be determined that this carriage is not from the Wahou team, because there are some tile-like things pulled on the carriage.

Just when he was wondering, he saw Xiao Dexiang coming up from behind on a bicycle. It turned out that Xiao Dexiang had come to deliver the molds.

"Uncle Xiao!" Wan Feng hurriedly pedaled a few times and came in front of Xiao Dexiang.

"It's Xiao Wan." Xiao Dexiang rolled over and got out of the car.

Needless to say, what is pulled on the carriage in front must be a mold for making tiles.

"I sent another [-] sets of molds, and another [-] sets of molds will be delivered within three days."

"Uncle Xiao, thank you for your hard work!" Wan Feng took out a pack of Pegasus from his body and handed it with both hands.

Although he doesn't smoke, he carries two packs of cigarettes all the time. In his left pocket is a dime flower or a warrior, and in his right pocket is [-] cigarettes.

These two packs of cigarettes will appear alternately with different objects.

The two chatted while walking towards the brick and tile factory.

"Xiao Wan! It seems that your Wahou brick and tile factory is developing very fast. You have added a thousand sets of molds in such a short period of time. This market is not small."

"Not yet, to tell you the truth, Uncle Xiao, the brick and tile factory has not seen a penny of income so far."

Xiao Dexiang was surprised: "Oh, then I see that you don't have any money to collect goods from outside every day?"

"It's not the day to pay the bill, it seems like tomorrow."

"Isn't it better this way? You can get a lot of money back as soon as you pay the bill. For some reason, every time I come to you, I feel prosperous."

"Really? Then Uncle Xiao! Do you plan to work in our Wahou in the future?"

Xiao Dexiang laughed: "I can play with iron, but I don't know anything about bricks and tiles. What can I do here?"

"I mean in the future, maybe a few years later, maybe in a few years, we will also have a project with machinery manufacturing."

"You still want to do mechanical manufacturing? What are you making?"

"Now there is only such a preliminary plan, and it has not been planned yet, but it will take several years, and we will implement it when we have the strength."

"It's still early, let's talk about it later."

"I'm just saying hello first, maybe we will need a lot of workers who are familiar with various machine tools, and you will have to help recruit workers."

This is pure deceit, Wan Feng does have plans to start an industry, but not now.

Not to mention that he will return to Longjiang next winter, and it will take five or six years before he returns. Even if he does not leave Yiwa, the current foundation will not be able to do industry.

If you need funds but no funds, you need equipment, you need equipment, you need talents, but you don't have talents. Even if he can come up with a project, it's useless.

Things like brick and tile factories and garment factories cannot be equated with industry at all. They are enterprises with small investment but no technical content, and they are only tools for accumulating primitive funds for future industrialization.

A country cannot be prosperous without industry, just as a province, a city, or even a rural enterprise cannot be prosperous without industry.

Industry is the foundation of development.

It is no problem for those fiery financial and real estate companies in later generations to go in and make some quick money, but expecting them to establish the foundation of the country is putting the cart before the horse.

If according to his plan, when he comes back in six or seven years, Wahou will already have a certain economic foundation, then he can recruit technical talents, first recruit blue-collar workers like Xiao Dexiang, and then recruit high-tech talents when the scale is established talent.

After decades of development, they might be able to build aircraft carriers. The first domestic aircraft carrier was born in Bohai City.

This thought startled Wan Feng himself, did he think too much?

While talking, the two had arrived at the brick and tile factory. Zhu Ping was instructing his subordinates to unload the mould, half of which had been unloaded.

On the front of the tile-making workshop, Zhang Hai is directing more than a dozen people to work, and several pillars have been erected there.

Unexpectedly, I just talked to my uncle about building a shed the night before yesterday, but today Zhang Hai just did what he said.

Chapter 171 The Magical Use of Patches

Zhang Hai came over when he saw Wan Feng and Xiao Dexiang.

"Old Xiao, you are here!"

Zhang Hai and Xiao Dexiang greeted each other.

"Captain Zhang, I sent another [-] sets of molds today. In addition to the [-] sets last time, I have already delivered [-] sets, and there are [-] sets to be delivered in three days."

"Haha, thank you, Old Xiao. Forget it, we have solved our urgent need. According to the agreement we made in advance, you go to our team accountant to take half of the money first, and I will write you a note."

Zhang Hai took out a pen from his coat pocket and took out a small book, brushed it up, pressed his fingerprints and handed it to Xiao Dexiang.

Xiao Dexiang took the note and waved to Wan Feng to go to the team headquarters to withdraw money.

"I said nephew, even if the shed is built and the tiles that are kept healthy in the house are moved to the shed, there seems to be not enough space in the house. Only [-] sets of molds will be produced, and there are still [-] sets of molds left. I can’t let it go, it was right when I built the house.”

"The wing room of the team headquarters can be poured out for temporary use. There is enough room for [-] sets of molds. The only disadvantage is that the already insufficient manpower is scattered again."

Zhang Hai sighed heavily: "It seems that for the time being, we can only hire people from foreign teams as you said. By the way, don't we have a lot of bastards here? Isn't it enough to take a few houses?"

"That's fine. The house is produced here, and the house is picked up here. As long as the materials are complete, it can be built in a few days."

In an instant, Zhang Hai's decadence was gone, and his whole body was full of vitality again.

Fortunately, there was such a caring person in Wahou who worried about Wan Feng so that he was able to enjoy leisurely. After Xiao Dexiang received the money and followed the carriage delivering the moulds, Wan Feng also left the brick and tile factory and came to Luan Feng's house.

Luan Feng's mother was chopping wild vegetables in the yard to feed the chickens and ducks.

"Auntie! How about feeding the chickens and ducks?"

"Xiao Wan is here."

After saying hello, Wan Feng stepped into Luan Feng's room.

Luan Feng was struggling with a hole in a pair of trousers, which was tightly sewn by the needle and thread on the sewing machine.

"Oh! This patch doesn't look good no matter how you do it, it makes me mad."

Wan Feng scanned the trousers. It was a pair of blue polyester card trousers that were probably in good condition. The hole was just at the front of the thigh. No matter how you sew it, it would not look good.

"Whose pants?"

"Muffin's, this rascal probably went to the woods with someone to watch a movie last night. He scratched his pants and asked me to mend them."

Ma Fen is the third daughter of Lao Ma's family, and she just joined the team this year.