Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Good guy!There are a pile of hand threshers on the kang, at least forty or fifty.

"Why don't you take it out and sell it? It's not a problem if you pile it up. Are you selling one?"

"Our team, Yuan Shan's family and Zhang Hongkun's family, bought one, but didn't sell the other one. Where can we sell it?"

Co-author, he only knows how to make but not how to sell.

"Tomorrow is the fourteenth. Gushan is a market. Take it to the market and sell it."

"How to sell it, I have never sold anything."

well!He still has to teach them how to sell things, he's been too old this day.

"Well, tomorrow you get a cart and push all these things to the market, and I'll sell them for you."

"Push them all away?"

"Can you still sell three or two? What do you mean by selling a fart?"

"Then you won't go to school tomorrow?"

"Wednesday afternoon is the day off tomorrow. It's half a day if you don't go to school or not."

It is estimated that Zhou Xiaowen will have a talk with himself, and he has indeed asked for a lot of leave these days.

"I'll wait for you at the team headquarters at seven o'clock tomorrow, and I'm leaving."

Coming out of Luan Jianshe's house, Wan Feng glanced at Luan Feng's house, of course at the mansion.

The electricity in the mansion had already been turned on, so there was a light on inside, shining light on the uncured concrete floor.

But even the flat ground looks uneven under the light.

The smell of paint on the window frame is much lighter, and it is estimated that there will not be much smell tomorrow.

The Wangs and their sons seemed to be doing the job wrongly. Didn’t they first paint the window frame and then press the glass?

Wan Feng only discovered this problem, isn't this upside down!

Luan Feng and Jiang Min ran out together.

"How many days will it take to move in? We can't wait."

These guys who can't wait for beans to rot.

"It won't take a few days, and we can move in when the ground is dry."

Luan Feng and Jiang Min jumped up and down like two grasshoppers.

The sewing workshop in this building occupies the largest area, accounting for more than half of the building. It is estimated that the area is about [-] square meters. This area can accommodate at least [-] to [-] sewing machines.

But Luan Feng now has only eight machines including those that haven't been assembled, which is too little.

If the two machines were not transferred to Luan Ying, there would only be ten machines, which would not be enough for anything.

It is too slow to count on Zheng Yong's speed. According to his current speed of making machines, he can get at most five or six machines by the end of the year. Where can he find some sewing machines?

I don't know if the county quilt factory has any unwanted sewing machines and asked someone to get a few back.

This task should be handed over to Zhou Bingde or Bai Liyun. They don't know if they have contact with the quilt factory.

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?"