Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

When I got out of the car, I saw three three-wheeled vehicles parked on the side of the road in front of the station, and there were signs on all of them saying "go to Wahou".

Among the three people who rented three wheels were people from Wahou, and Yang Qilang was among them.

"I said why did you do this?"

Yang Qilang was stunned for three seconds when he saw Wan Feng, and then he reacted: "Xiao Wan, why did you show up here?"

"Go out and do something and come back and have a look."

"Get in the car, I have to take you back."

"Is your technique good?"

This guy drives a tricycle so that Wan Feng has no idea.

"What are you talking about? I've been driving it for at least two or three months."

Yang Qilang's tricycle was fully enclosed, and Wan Feng sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Qilang started the car and drove straight to the rural road leading to Heijiao Commune in the direction of Jiangwei.

"Has there been any changes here in the past few months?"

"Of course there is. You asked me to say it for a while, and I couldn't tell clearly. You will know when you go back and read it. The changes are very big."

"Why don't you work in the factory anymore?"

When the machinery factory started production, all the young people from the Wahou locals who had worked in the brick and tile factory were all sent to the machinery factory as apprentices.

The machinery factory is the cornerstone of the future. Wan Feng believes that the machinery factory must train its own people, and jobs with no technical content like brick and tile factories can be assigned to people hired from other places.

So almost all the young people in Wahou were sent to the machinery factory to learn technology, but this guy actually ran out to work as an individual.

"I don't like being controlled by others. It's so free to do this, and I can make more money than the two workers in the factory, so I came out."

"Don't like being controlled by others? It seems that I have to say something to Gu Qiaoling. I don't think a man like you who has no vision is worth entrusting to her for the rest of her life. She has to think about it carefully. She is afraid of marrying the wrong man."

"Why do you guys give me eye drops as soon as you come back?"

"At the beginning, you were sent to the machinery factory to learn technology, so you could come out and do this. If you don't give eye drops, who will you give them?"

"Where there are you, I ran out by myself. If you let them out, they won't come out."

"Fortunately, it's just you. If you all run out, I have to suggest canceling the collective dividends of you who have run out to work as individuals."

Collective dividends are the bulk of income, if they are cancelled, they would dare not do their jobs properly.

On the main road to Jiangwei, tricycles approached from time to time, and Wan Feng saw Xiao Jun's car.

The guy grinned and honked the horn.

"How's the market these months?"

"You can see it yourself. Anyway, when I left with you, it changed a lot."

"I've only been away for four months, how can it change?"

"Hey, it's Jiangwei, are you going home or to your clothing factory?"

"Of course I went to the garment factory."

Yang Qilang's tricycle stopped at the gate of the garment factory.

"Do you want me to wait for you here?"

"No, you go about your business."

Yang Qilang drove his tricycle back to Wahou.

The iron gate of the Wei team is wide open.

The role of this iron gate is only responsible for the night, of course it must be open during the day.

Wan Feng walked into the gate with a satchel on his back, and Xu Jingmin was in charge of guarding the gate of the garment factory.

Last year, when the garment factory needed a replacement, Wan Feng hired him. The salary was higher than that of the fruit tree team and he was free. He had no reason to quit.

Wan Feng's only request to him was that he was not allowed to drink alcohol during work, and his wages would be deducted [-] yuan each time he found out.

Xu Jingmin was sitting in the reception room and when he saw Wan Feng walking in from the door, he immediately came out of the room.

"Xiao Wan! Are you back?"

"Hello Uncle Xu, how are you getting used to working here?"

"Get used to it, what's wrong with sitting every day?"

"Haha, no drink?"

"I didn't drink. I didn't drink once when I was on duty. Really, I drink very little alcohol a day now, not even two taels. Compared with before, it is equivalent to quitting alcohol."

It's good to quit drinking, and this is also the purpose of Wan Feng to get him in the first place, which is to force him to drink less until the end.

"Are you going to come back this time?"

"Let's go, I'm just coming back to take a look, Uncle Xu, please let me go in and take a look."

The office of the garment factory is locked, and Luan Feng should be in the workshop.

Wan Feng walked into the door of the workshop and looked in through a door in the corridor.

The employees in the workshop were all wearing white hats and white coats and working nervously, and Luan Feng was also concentrating on working on the machine.

Although Wan Feng only showed half of his face on the door glass, sharp-eyed people still saw him, and those who saw him stopped their work.

A woman behind Luan Feng reached out and stabbed Luan Feng.

Luan Feng turned her head to stare at the female worker who stabbed her, and the female worker pointed at the door of the workshop.

When Luan Feng turned her head, she saw a thief-looking face outside the glass door.

Luan Feng quickly blinked her eyes a few times, then reached out and rubbed her eyes indiscriminately, and then various changes appeared on her face like the changing seasons.

The next second, Luan Feng stood up awkwardly.

Wan Feng turned around and ran away.

Luan Feng rushed out like a shooting star: "Little thief, don't run away!"