When Yang Hong's tractor came over, Xia Qiulong, Xiao Jun and Wan Feng loaded the cloth onto the truck.

When the car passed by the Wujiaohua store, Wan Feng went in and bought a set of equipment for repairing electrical appliances, a soldering iron, a soldering rosin multimeter, and so on.

In just a few days, Xiao Jun had obviously turned black. If he fell on the ground, he would have to use a magnifying glass to find it, but it seemed to be much stronger.

"Go home today and tell your second uncle to make me another five car frames. I will give the money to him when I go to Gushan in a few days."

Xiao Jun nodded in agreement.

The brick and tile factory should have its own tractor, and Wan Feng promised to let Xiao Jun drive it, which must be fulfilled.

Now hiring two tractors will cost more than 2000 yuan in shipping fees a year, which can be used to buy a second-hand tractor.

If you can't buy the big ones, you can buy something like 22. We have to pick and choose for 2000 yuan.

There are quite a few idle tractors in the commune tractor. Is it possible for Zhang Hai to ask for two?

No matter what the result is, I will tell Zhang Hai tonight that if I can get two sets, if I can't, then I can borrow them. Wahou is now a pilot unit, and the commune should support it.

Don't look at this juncture and pull some family property, wouldn't it be a stick!

After returning to his grandma's house, Wan Feng started to assemble his tape recorder.

He made three wooden boxes at once, and now they can be used.

Install the movement, install the transformer, battery box, counter, tweeter, volume button.

After working for nearly an hour, Wan Feng's second tape recorder was assembled.

Wan Feng didn't dare to try it at his grandma's house, for fear that his grandpa would confiscate it if he heard it, and the radio he promised was still gone.

After dinner, Wan Feng still put the tape recorder in his backpack and carried it on his back. He wanted to go to Luan Feng's house to adjust it. After the adjustment, he asked Luan Feng to beautify the appearance.

"I didn't see how you are doing in school, you carry a schoolbag every day like a human being."

Grandma said something behind Wan Feng, and Wan Feng ran away in fright, for fear that grandpa, who was listening to the radio, would check his backpack.

Because of the strange thing like a tape recorder in Luan Feng's house, many young men and women gathered at night, and they couldn't even leave.

Not to mention young men and women, even some young wives and old women came here, anyway, they were doing casual work for Luan Feng at night, and they did it there.

Doing your own home here can also save electricity bills.

The men were all rudely blasted away by Luan Feng, and these women didn't shout. They were all doing casual work for her, so how could they have the nerve to bombard them.

Fortunately, the window can still be opened now, Wan Feng simply turned on another light outside the window, let these women with embroidered buttonholes work under the window, and put the tape recorder on the window sill for them to listen to.

After Bailu, the mosquitoes also disappeared, otherwise these people could raise a group of mosquitoes.

These women were laughing and laughing while listening to music while working, but there was no delay, and it was a bit of effort.

If you buy a TV and set up a shelf outside to collect tickets, how much can you sell for one night?

Seeing more than a dozen people gathered outside, Wan Feng came up with this idea.

The thought flashed by and I was strangled to death. A TV screen is too small to sit in front of a few people. It took more than 500 yuan to buy a TV.

Wan Feng adjusted his second recorder in the room. The sound of this recorder was obviously much stronger than that of the first one. The treble was clear and the bass was deep, which fully met the stereo standard.

There was a spark of hope in Luan Feng's eyes, the meaning was self-evident, she wanted this.

You can't get used to people, people's hearts are higher than the sky, even if he is an emperor, he still wants to become a fairy, and now there is a ringing out of thin air, and he is aiming at another one.

"If you dare to say you want this one, I'll take that one too." Wan Feng blocked the channel for her unreasonable demands in advance.

Luan Feng gritted her teeth and finally dared not say anything.

At this moment, Wan Feng felt a sense of accomplishment. A wild horse-like woman could submit to him, and anyone would have a sense of accomplishment.

Chapter 274 Don't care if he wants a bicycle

Luan Feng has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and after Wan Feng shattered her ideas, she held a grudge.

Thus, the painting style of this tape recorder became like this: two Ye Liangchens curling their lips were pasted on the covers of the speakers on both sides.

It would be interesting if these two Ye Liangchens were facing each other, but the annoying thing was that they were all facing the same direction, and there were two little Ye Liangchens pasted on the two corners of the recorder.

Wan Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the revenge went to the tape recorder, and the whole thing became a Ye Liangchen card.

"Leave this here and keep it safe, but you are not allowed to use it to listen to music!"

Luan Feng was instantly elated.

Based on her expression, she didn't take Wan Feng's words seriously at all.

Do not listen?That's not her character.

Hao Qing became Luan Feng's staunch supporter after only three days, which caught Wan Feng by surprise.

Wherever Luan Feng pointed, she would hit there.

"This man is useless now, Sister Qing beat him out!" Luan Feng was triumphant.

Hao Qing really wanted to do this, Luan Feng was her immediate boss now, especially when she saw Luan Feng handing out so many pants in a day, her admiration for Luan Feng was like a surging river that was out of control.

But fortunately, she didn't have any enthusiasm, and after gearing up for a while, she died down and said a wise word: "It doesn't seem like this is good!"

Although no one told her, she could tell from the expressions of Wan Feng and Luan Feng and the jokes of the people around her that the relationship between her boss and this boy was a bit cloudy.

"Sister Min!" Luan Feng yelled at Jiang Min who had already run back to the sewing machine to install the Virgin.

"Oh, my ears seemed to be damaged when I listened to the music just now, and now I can't hear any sound!" Jiang Min seemed to be talking to himself while sitting on the sewing machine.

"Very good, since the ears can't hear, then make it harder." Luan Feng found two cotton balls and stuffed them into Jiang Min's ears.

Wan Feng had already left the house when they were fighting, and he had to leave without fighting because he had other things to do, besides, staying in the crowd of women for a long time would easily turn him into a sissy.

He didn't want to be a sissy.

"Feng'er! Your son-in-law is gone!"

"It's better to go away! Huh? Go away!"

As he said that, he was about to run out, not wanting to be grabbed by Hao Qing: "Aren't you going to beat him away? Why are you still chasing him after he's gone?"

"Get out of the way and don't get in the way."

When Luan Feng broke free from Hao Qing's entanglement and ran out, Wan Feng had already disappeared into the night.

Wan Feng wanted to find Zhang Hai, but to his surprise, Zhang Hai was not at Liang Wan's house, and Liang Wan didn't know where he went.

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