Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"It's still more than a month before the Chinese New Year. Brothers have talked about what New Year's gifts they buy for their families during the New Year?" This is a room of six people, and someone speaks in the dark.

"My daughter-in-law just wants a scooter, and I'll buy it for her when I get back." Someone replied.

"Cut! Look at your prospects. I heard that Nanwan Group has released a toy-like car. It looks good. It's only more than 4 yuan. Just buy that for your wife and you're done."

"What you said makes sense, but I'm worried she won't open it."

"Your wife knows how to ride a motorcycle?"

"At least she can ride a bicycle?"

If you know how to ride a bicycle, you will ride a motorcycle. This reason is convincing.

"Your daughter-in-law can only ride a bicycle but not a person?" Someone in the darkness suddenly said this.

Several people laughed.

"Who said that?" the man who was planning to buy a car for his wife yelled.

The laughter in the room grew louder.

The next morning these guys all showed up with dark circles under their eyes, looking at each other and laughing.

After breakfast, everyone took a taxi to the airport and left Heihe by plane at eleven o'clock.

Wan Feng and Han Guang's family, Zhang Xian, left one day later. It's the Chinese New Year, and Heihe's affairs still need to be interesting.

Quyang and Zheng Chaoyang must be visited.

According to Wan Feng's instructions, Wang Zhonghai had already bought 150 fat pigs from a pig farm on the outskirts of Heihe, and [-] of them were sent to the Heihe Army Division in the name of supporting the army.

The other [-] were sent to the city government.

Of course they did it themselves, Wan Feng couldn't send so many pigs to the door.

He doesn't care how they divide it.

After these things were done, Han Guang's family was sent to Zheng Chaoyang's house alone.

And he and Zhang Xian went to Qu Yang's house.

This went badly, and Qu Yang dragged him to discuss the issue of Hazel.

I should have known that Han Guang's family would come to Quyang's house in this way.

"After discussion, we think this is a feasible plan. We have already approved several hilltops to prepare for the breeding plan of hazelnut trees, and we will also conduct planting experiments in the field. However, this is not a short-term effective plan. For three to five years, we have no funds."

Wan Feng is tired, but you are not welcome, just open your mouth and ask for money.

Do you believe that there is no funding for scientific research?

"I sponsor you to develop scientific research with 30 yuan."

Enough enough, that's all, I wrote a cash check to Qu Yang on the spot.

Wan Feng didn't think about whether he could keep this product or not.

After Heihe's preparations were completed, the three of them flew to Habin on another day and got on a flight to Bohai at [-]:[-] pm, and arrived in Bohai at [-]:[-] pm.

At this time, the shuttle bus was gone, and the taxi hirer saw that the three big men were still going to Hongya, so he simply refused to take the taxi.

I had no choice but to stay in Bohai for one night.

The next day, I took the bus to Hongya at 11 o'clock in the morning and returned to Jiangwei at 30:[-] noon.

Wan Feng walked home from the bay entrance, and when he entered the house, Wan Chongyang was standing at the door holding a bowl with several grains of rice stuck to his face.

When Wan Feng came in, he raised his head and looked at Wan Feng foolishly.

Wan Feng didn't make a sound, the child was already over one year old, if he didn't know Lao Tzu again, he would be owed a beating.

After 2 minutes of silence, the little thing recognized who the bearded man was.

So, throwing the bowl back in his hand, he ran over crookedly.

When he was hugging Wan Feng's thigh, there was a click, and the small rice bowl he threw fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

It's over, like his prodigal mother, what kind of saplings are planted to receive fruits, the genetic inheritance is too powerful.

The most irritating thing is that his mother didn't mean to be angry and blamed at all, and she leaned against the door and laughed.

How did you have the nerve to laugh?

Chapter 2014 Build an Assembly Line for Liberation

"Are you still laughing? Look at what your son has done!"

"Of course the man will laugh when he comes back. Am I still crying?"

Luan Feng's words choked Wan Feng.

Wan Feng held his son in his arms and pointed to the bowl on the ground to educate his son about the world view, and he even worked out the day of hoeing at noon.

After reading this ancient poem, Wan Feng realized that this is not playing the piano against a cow.

Wan Chongyang leaned down to look at the broken bowl on the ground, looked up at Wan Feng's incessant mouth, and then looked at the broken bowl on the ground.

With question marks all over his head, it would be a miracle if he could figure out what Wan Feng was talking about.

Forget it, it's too early to reason with him now.

After greeting his parents and eating a bowl of rice, Wan Feng returned to his room on the third floor.

Wan Chongyang was left below by his grandfather.

Wan Feng went out this time and came back today for more than 20 days, which can be regarded as a small farewell.

On the third floor, Luan Fengfei asked Wan Feng to carry her into the house, she was not afraid of getting her head bitten by the threshold.

After entering the room, Wan Feng threw Luan Feng onto the bed with a back pocket in his wrestling.

After playing for a while, Luan Feng pushed Wan Feng away and took out the phone.

"Little Zhang! I heard you want a man?"

Zhang Xuan had just returned to her dormitory for bachelors after having lunch in the cafeteria in the clothing factory. She was about to rest for a while, and just as she was about to lie down, Luan Feng called.

"Are you the only one who misses men? It's not serious. I won't tell him that you miss men all the time when he comes back to see you."

"You don't want to, do you? Great! Tell you that I'm with your man now, what happened to us just now, are you jealous?"