Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Zhang Xuan staggered, then looked at Wan Feng suspiciously: "You know me?"

Wan Feng nodded and said something nonsensical: "We will be classmates in two years."

After speaking, hand the money into the ticket gate to buy a ticket.

Zhang Xuan left in doubt, probably the question mark on his head almost caught up with Lord Buddha's hair, this guy said he will be a classmate with him in two years?Does this person have a neurological problem?

At eight o'clock Wan Feng boarded the train to Longzhen.

After arriving in Longzhen at 03:30 noon, I waited for the train for three hours in the waiting room, and finally got on the train bound for Harbin at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

The train at this time period does not meet Wan Feng's requirements, because it will arrive at Ha Bin around ten o'clock in the evening. How can he go to Jiang Ming's house to find him at this time period?

Everything was similar to Wan Feng's calculation. It was really 10:30 in the evening when the train arrived at Habin Station.

It's not a good time to go to someone else's house at this time. Besides, Jiang Ming's house is not big. The two sons and his wife live in a house with an area of ​​about [-] square meters. He has no place to live when he goes there.

Fortunately, there was a state-run hotel outside the train station, so Wan Feng went to the hotel and asked for a single room to stay overnight.

Early the next morning, after Wan Feng got up and checked out, he came to the alley where he met Jiang Ming and his wife last time.

Sure enough, Jiang Ming and his wife are selling breakfast here again.

"Old nephew, are you back? Did you eat? Have a bowl of soy milk." Jiang Ming brought a bowl of soy milk and a burrito.

Wan Feng was not hypocritical, so he started drinking in a splash.

"Are your parents okay?" Jiang Ming asked while busy.

"It's all pretty good."

"I thought you'd have to stay home for a few more days."

"Just come back and have a look. Beiliao still has a lot of things to do."

"Then when are we leaving?"

"Uncle Jiang, are you sure you're going?"

"Of course, you think I'm joking with you."

"When I got off the train, I looked at the train timetable. There is a general train to Bohai Sea at [-]:[-], so let's take that train."

At around seven o'clock, Jiang Ming went home after packing up the stall and went out with Wan Feng. After waiting in the waiting room for half an hour, he boarded the train going south.

When getting on the bus in Harbin, there were still many vacant seats. Wan Feng and Jiang Ming occupied two seats facing the window and chatted along the way.

In the summer of [-], the trains were the most leisurely. At that time, there was no travel boom, and there were not many people in the full trains. Except for those who were on business, there were not many idle people.

This situation changed after [-], when the number of tourists began to increase, and a new term appeared at this time of year: tourist season.

"Old nephew, you said that the country's policies have loosened, will there be any changes?" Jiang Ming asked worriedly.

"When a new policy emerges, it is normal to have some repetitions, but the general trend cannot be changed. As long as we are careful and cautious, nothing will happen. After [-] Things will improve."

Policies are of course repeated, and Wan Feng has not forgotten the nationwide incident of catching speculation and dumping led by the Eight Great Kings next year.

In this wave of crimes against speculators, eight self-employed individuals in Wenzhou became negative models. Among them, Hu Jinglin, the largest, went to hide in the hometown of a mountain sculpture for two years.

It wasn't until the state promulgated the No. [-] document in [-] that the protection of self-employed labor fruits was calmed down, but the impact of this incident still affected for many years.

It wasn't until after the Southern Tour in [-] that self-employed professionals really felt at ease.

Because of this, his garment factory is now under the name of Wahou in the name of the collective, just to deal with this wave.

"I'm afraid that the policy will change in three or two days."

"We ordinary people are afraid of policy changes when we do something, and we can't stand it." At this time, a person in his 30s who was sitting in the same seat as Jiang Ming also sighed.

This person was dressed as a standard purchaser, and the most conspicuous thing was that there were three pens in his jacket pocket.

"Uncle, you don't look like an ordinary person, but a state official."

The man laughed at himself: "I'm not a cadre, just a little buyer."

This person spoke with a northern accent, so he should also be from the three northern provinces.

"What unit do you work in?"

"I often drag a subordinate supporting factory."

Changchun Tractor Factory!

"Changchun's?"

The man nodded.

"Good unit, how can you sigh like this when you are just a person with an iron rice bowl?"

"Hey! My family lives in the suburbs of Changchun. There are a lot of people in my family. I also want to do something, but I am always uneasy."

"Uncle, can I buy some of the products that are often delayed?"

"You can find me if you want to buy a tractor."

Of course, I won’t go to you to buy a tractor. The 28 tractors produced by Changtuo will be phased out soon. It's out of the world.

Wan Feng rolled his eyes a few times: "Uncle, can you leave me your name, unit address and phone number, maybe we will have business contacts in a few days."

The other party happily wrote the company address, personal name and factory phone number.

The other party's surname is Teng, and his name is Teng Fei.

"Little brother, I listened to a few conversations with you and found that you have unique insights into many things. What's your name?"

"My name is Li Yang." Wan Feng made up a name casually.

Jiang Ming looked at Wan Feng strangely, not knowing why Wan Feng said a fake name.

Teng Fei did not get off at Changchun, but got off at a county station after a few stops.

Chapter 38 Chapter [-] My partner is a little careless

After Teng Fei got out of the car, Jiang Ming couldn't help asking: "I mean old nephew, you just told him his name..."

"Hehe, Uncle Jiang, when you meet people outside, try not to use your real name if you don't tell them. Don't even tell anyone your home address casually. We are not trying to deceive anyone, but just in case."

Although it was a simple era, people should not be too simple.

People eat whole grains, and there are naturally good and bad ones. We don't want to harm others, but we don't want to leave loopholes for bad people to take advantage of.