Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Tonight's dishes are potatoes stewed with long beans, steamed salted octopus, and a plate of chili sauce. Grandma fried a plate of peanuts.

During this period, rural areas only eat this, and there is nothing else they want to eat.

The dishes were not good, but the wine was available, so grandpa and Zhang Hai began to exchange glasses.

If they chatted, it would probably be endless. Wan Feng was eager to pick up a few mouthfuls of food before preparing to pee.

"Don't go, I'm mainly looking for you, I went to the commune today."

Hearing this, Wan Feng sat down again.

"What did the secretary of the commune say?"

"He said he had a talk with Xue Jianguo, and let's get on with it."

"What's your attitude?"

"I said I'll go back and study."

"You go to tell the secretary tomorrow, and you just say that you can't do it. Even if Xue Jianguo can change after he talks to Xue Jianguo, do you think he can not hold a grudge? Maybe he will make some troubles in engineering. What a mess, we can’t watch it every day, people have to be replaced, if the commune can’t send other people, you just say give us the construction fee, and we will find someone ourselves.”

Zhang Hai was silent for a while: "Are you saying that this is not an offence?"

"Hehe, you only think about offending someone now. You already offended Xue Jianguo when you asked the secretary of the commune to respond to this issue, but if you offend, you will be offended. A construction captain can bite eggs."

Wan Feng, a construction captain in 1980, is really not paying attention now. He didn't use the bricks and tiles in the back of the project to build the project, and he was afraid that he would hang it dry.

Chapter 369 The Reason for Not Playing Basketball

After he finished his meaning, there was no need to stay at the dinner table and watch Zhang Hai and his grandfather drink. Watching other people drinking and bragging is more boring than anything, so he stood up and walked out of the house to the street.

It was already dark, and the waning moon was like a hook. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, everything was silent.

Wan Feng was thinking of going to the river to exercise his body when his aunt hurried out from behind.

"Accompany me to find Jiang Li, please tell him if there is anything you want him to do, I'm afraid I can't explain clearly."

Wan Feng agreed after thinking about it, which made sense.

The two came to Xigouli and found Jiang Li who was fighting on the court wearing a vest.

Wan Feng sighed after watching for a minute, his future uncle must have been born in the wrong place, if he was born in the United States, he would be a football star by now.

This guy is like a court bulldozer holding the ball and rampaging on the court.

Zhang Xian was knocked over by him, if he hit him with his current physique, he would probably be paralyzed.

In order to continue the life of others, Zhu Yan called Jiang Li out.

Jiang Li came all steamy.

"Have you seen the days of Shangliang?" Wan Feng cut to the chase.

"Look, I can see that the date is September [-]th."

The days you look at are always lunar calendars.

"So how much is it today?"

"Today is the 21st and the thirteenth."

So there are still three days, and three days are enough.

"Is your house ready for those copper coins, red cloth, sorghum buns, and so on?"

"It's all ready."

"What kind of money is a copper coin? The best ones are Shunzhi and Taiping Tongbao."

Jiang Li recalled: "It seems to be Shunzhi Tongbao, which was left by my mother before."

In fact, this is just an auspicious name, and it does not necessarily have any practical effect.

"What about the master chef and the dishes that will host the banquet?"

"The master chef has also been found, and he will be in charge of the dishes when the time comes."

There is no place to buy vegetables in this period, and it is estimated that the master chef has a way.

Chickens don't pee, do they have their own way?

Wan Feng thought for a while, it seemed that there was nothing more to tell him, and he said that after the house is cleaned up, you can go and live by yourself, and then you want to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, Yang Qilang grabbed him back and said, "Come here for a fight."

"Who are you playing with? With you? Can you run a three-step basket?"

In order to prove that he can run the three-step basket, Yang Qilang rushed to the basket when he wanted to pass the basketball, and started the three-step basket when he rushed into the three-second zone, still shouting slogans.

"one two Three."

Seeing waves in Wan Feng's stomach, why is he still counting and running three-step baskets?

"Come on, let's play a game as a team. Zhang Hailao said that you are very good at the game. Let us see it."

Wan Feng shook his head like a Parkinson's syndrome patient: "Do you know why I insist on waiting for you to run three-step basket before I play with you?"

Yang Qilang shook his head: "Why?"

"I'm afraid that I will be hit by you bastards and I can't take care of myself. You guys are playing basketball. This is like playing rugby. In order for me to live healthily and become the pillar of the country in the future, I will be able to do three-step layups skillfully. Before, I was determined not to play with you, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Wan Feng turned around and ran, like a galloping rabbit, he ran across the small river and into the ditch in one breath.

When passing by the door of a house, there was a strange machine sound coming from the yard. Wan Feng stepped back and looked in through the open door, and saw his future brother-in-law was in the open space in front of the house. What are you busy with?

More than half of the Wahou team is on the court. What is he doing at home?

Wan Feng raised his legs and entered the yard. When he got closer, he found that Luan Jianshe was using a small machine to bend some small cylinders as thick as teacups.

Isn't this the cylinder on the hand thresher!

Not to mention that the small cylinder bending machine that Luan Jianshe made according to his suggestion is very easy to use, and one can be bent in a blink of an eye, and the produced cylinder is about the same size.

Seeing Wan Feng coming, Luan Jianshe smiled and said, "What do you think of me making this thing?"

"Very good, very good, very standard, how many threshers have you made now?"

Luan Jianshe stood up without saying a word and led Wan Feng into the west room of his house.