Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Aren't I making an analogy?"

"Who is Bifang? Feng'er, he knows a woman named Bifang."

Chapter 3: The Old Lady Doesn’t Know Electric Rods

Luan Feng waved her hand and patted Jiang Min: "I'll tell you to pick it up."

After the filming, Jiang Min turned around and asked Wan Feng, "What are you doing this afternoon?"

"Sleep... Oh, I can't sleep, I have to go to the lonely mountain in the afternoon."

The corn will be harvested in a few days, and Wan Feng has to go to see how Xiao Dexiang's corn peeling machine is doing. Once it is successful, the next step is to study the corn thresher.

Once these two machines are successful, they can save a lot of manpower and solve the shortage of labor in Wahou.

"I'll go back to grandma's house first. I haven't gone home yet. Grandma is so worried."

"You're not eating here anymore?"

"No, go back and eat."

Wan Feng staggered back to his grandma's house with his bag on his back. The people in his grandma's house were having dinner, obviously they didn't get the news of Wan Feng's return.

"Hey, you're back? We thought you'd be back this afternoon, have dinner!" Zhu Ping saw Wan Feng first.

According to Wan Feng's original plan, they took the bus in Bohai this morning, even if they took the first bus, they would arrive at Hongya from 10:30 to [-]:[-], and of course they would go home in the afternoon.

"Last night, I got stuck in a Hongya Liberation in Hongya, and I came back."

Wan Feng went into the back room and put the remaining 160 electronic watches in the bag into a small wooden box, and brought two bags of moon cakes to the dining table.

"I bought ten catties of moon cakes, and grandma will give them to you."

Grandma smiled and took two packs of mooncakes to Westinghouse to pack them up.

"Why do you buy so much of this thing? What I need is meat." Zhu Ping muttered dissatisfied.

"There will be meat. This August [-]th, you will be guaranteed to eat meat, but you are a promising person, and you are about to get married."

"What gift are you going to give when I get married?" Zhu Ping didn't care about Wan Feng's sarcasm.

Wan Feng thought for a while: "How about I give you ten catties of pork or a girder bone?"

"What? You give this as a gift when I get married?"

"Don't you like meat? Then you will sleep with your arms around meat."

"This won't work, definitely not."

Of course not.

"I will give you a tape recorder when you get married. I have all the tape recorders ready. Isn't this gift enough?" Wan Feng said seriously.

Surprise appeared on Zhu Ping's face, Jiang Xue had babbled about Luan Feng's tape recorder several times in front of him.

"This is OK, this is OK!"

"You're really thick-skinned." After Zhu Yan criticized her brother, she turned around and looked at Wan Feng with a smile.

Wan Feng rolled his eyes at his aunt: "What do you mean by looking at me with such ghostly eyes?"

"What if I get married?"

Wan Feng yelled into the back room: "Grandma! My aunt is getting married."

Grandma just entered the back room with moon cakes.

Zhu Yan immediately panicked: "Damn child, didn't I use an analogy?"

The relationship between her and Jiang Li is still underground, and she is very afraid that her mother will know.

"A metaphor? How did the metaphor bother you?"

Grandma asked loudly in the back room, "What did you say?"

"My little aunt... woo woo!" Zhu Yan covered Wan Feng's mouth.

Wan Feng broke away from Zhu Yan's hand: "Hey, if you get married now, I'll give you a tape recorder too. Didn't you see there are two other than Luan Feng's? That's for you guys."

Zhu Yan was elated, at this moment she felt that her nephew was very respectable.

Uncle and aunt are done fooling around, now it's time to fool grandpa.

Wan Feng went to his grandfather Zhu Xianyu, and took out a pocket radio from his pocket: "Grandpa, don't you want a radio? This is for you."

As soon as Zhu Xianyu saw the radio, he didn't even eat. He took the radio and started to play with it. After playing for a long time, there was no movement.

"Let me see!" Zhu Ping took it and fiddled with it for a long time.

"You kid fooled your grandfather with a bad thing." Zhu Ping said dissatisfied.

"I said uncle, aren't you an old lady who doesn't know electric batons? It doesn't have a battery, so no matter how you play with it, it won't ring."

Zhu Ping opened the battery cover and saw that it was empty: "You didn't put the battery in, you didn't say it earlier."

"If you buy two AA batteries, it will ring, but there is only one medium wave and no short wave. I don't know how many stations it can receive."

Zhu Xianyu didn't care much about how many stations the radio could pick up, he could show off in front of people with this thing.

"Your grandfather doesn't want to work in the orchard anymore. He is too far away from home and he goes back and forth every day. What do you want him to do?" Zhu Ping asked as he continued to eat.

Wan Feng chewed a mouthful of pancakes while thinking about his uncle's words.

The pancakes pasted by grandma were browned, and there was just the right batter on the side of the pot, which was very suitable for Wan Feng's appetite. He could chew a piece even if he didn't eat vegetables.

"What do you think of paying the goods at the brick and tile factory? That is, but keeping it. If my grandfather does this job, he is familiar with it. After a little familiarity, he can take the job right away. It's very easy."

Now the brick and tile factory is kept by an accountant. Wan Feng believes that the burden of the accountant should be released so that he can play a greater role in light travel.

Of course, this is the reason why his grandfather is coming, and it would be a good thing if his grandfather does not come and continue to be an accountant.

"I think it's okay, I wonder if Zhang Hai thinks it's okay?"

"I think it's okay, and he naturally thinks it's okay. I told him when I came back from Gushan in the afternoon, and he dared to say no! Tomorrow, grandpa... it's better to wait until August [-]th before taking office."

Grandpa's problem was solved in a few words, and Wan Feng's meal was finished.

Wan Feng took out two electronic watches from his pocket, one pink and one blue: "One for you, one for my future aunt, choose the color yourself."