Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Oh! Xiaofeng is back?"

"Grandpa is good!"

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"I'll be back in the afternoon." While speaking, Wan Feng sat on the edge of the Kang with his legs crossed, took out a box of ginseng filter cigarettes bought in Changchun from his pocket, and gave one to his grandfather.

"Grandpa has been secretly drinking liquor these days?"

Wan Feng's grandfather suffered from alcoholism in his last life, and he just had a drink when he had nothing to do.

So now Wan Feng indoctrinates his grandfather about the dangers of drinking when he has nothing to do.

In the previous life, Wan Feng's words were not as good as farts in his grandfather's ears, but in this life, his words were obeyed by his grandfather.

Liquor has been replaced by beer, and no more than one glass of draft beer at a time, and no more than one bottle of bottled wine.

"No, just drink some beer, one at noon and one in the evening, not in the morning."

"Okay, keep at it, and you will live to 99 if you don't drink at all."

Zhu Xianyu laughed like a child.

Old people who say that they can live 99% are basically laughing like this.

"Feng'er is cooking at home. I'm here to ask you and my uncle to have dinner. Let's chat."

"What are you eating in the past? It's really troublesome. I won't go there because Feng'er's parents are there. Just ask your uncle to go there by himself."

After my grandfather finished speaking, he went to the local opera again.

Wan Feng was very clear about his grandfather's temper. If he said he wouldn't go, he probably wouldn't go, and the eight horses would be in vain.

Wan Feng came back to his uncle's room without saying much.

Zhu Ping was lying on the kang playing with the child, the little guy was three years old, and when he saw a stranger coming in, he hid behind Zhu Ping.

"My grandpa won't go, why don't you go?"

Zhu Ping did not pretend to get up and sent the child to Wan Feng's grandpa's house, and then went to Wan Feng's house with Wan Feng.

Before the food was ready, Wan Feng and Zhu Ping were sitting and chatting on the kang in Luan Changyuan's room.

At first, they chatted about various trivial matters later on, and while chatting, Zhu Ping seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Have you received the letter from me at home?"

Wan Feng was taken aback by the question: "I don't know! What's the matter?"

"Your aunt's uncle has settled the matter for your family. Ask your father to come. I wrote to tell you."

"My dad won't use it when I'm here, right?"

"Have you brought your account book?"

This Wan Feng didn't bring it with him. Although he needed these things when he went out, Wan Feng was familiar with them when he went out now, so he didn't need those things at all.

If you don't have a letter of introduction, you can write it yourself. You can just use potatoes or radishes to carve a muddled official seal on the card, and no one will read it carefully.

Just to check that you have not done anything wrong, he can still go to the unit where the letter of introduction is located to ask.

Why didn't you even ask on the phone?

"Still, if you don't have a household registration book, you won't be able to get permission to move here. How can you move if you don't have permission to move?"

Wanfeng's family wanted to settle in Hongya Commune. First, Hongya Commune and Jiangwei Brigade issued a relocation permit, and then the county approved it. Then they could transfer work, food, and household registration.

Then wait for Lao Tzu to come.

"What's the name of that bastard, aunt and uncle?"

"I didn't even think about whether it was Zheng Shu or Zheng Song."

Zheng Song!I remembered.

In the eyes of this kid, he doesn't even look down on his cousin and the elderly. In a few days, this guy will graduate from junior high school.

He should let him know how powerful I am, and when he knows how great he is, he will obediently reform through labor in Wahou.

It's a small sample, the hair hasn't even grown yet, and it's turned backwards.

If this guy is obedient, it's okay to say, but if he is not obedient, it depends on his cousin how I can fix him!

At this moment, a gloomy light appeared on someone's face.

Luan Feng, who was going to get the table from the room, saw it and was startled.

"Your expression was terrifying just now, what were you thinking?"

"Hehe, thinking of that bastard from my aunt's house and uncle's house, he even dared to look down on me. After two days, I'll take him to the pit and clean him up for my father. I'll give him the wrong trick gone."

Chapter 9 and Three Have Enmity with the Bowl

When the food and wine were served, Luan Feng messily made eight dishes, including stir-frying and stewing, and set up a small table.

It's all from my own family, so I don't need to be polite, just pick up the chopsticks and start working.

Luan Changyuan and Zhu Ping each had half a glass of white wine, while Wan Feng had the usual beer.

As Wan Feng went deeper, the topic became more and more interesting.

"Seeing that you built a factory in Xiaoshutun Nandawan, many people in Wahou were very disappointed, saying that you are going to abandon Wahou." Zhu Ping said this with a sip of wine.

"It's not that serious. There is really no place for me to use after the depression. When I chose the factory site, I thought about it for a long time. There is no place behind the depression. The foot of the mountain is remote. There is no good place in front of the depression. We had no choice but to choose South Bend.”

Although a few people in Wahou had opinions on Wan Feng's distribution plan, it would be an exaggeration to say that Wan Feng abandoned Wahou.

Wahou did not have a good place or such a big place for him to build a factory.

"So in the future, the industry in Wahou will be like this, and there will be no need to upgrade?"

Wan Feng's impression of his brother-in-law changed again. The past two years as the captain was not in vain, and this is how he understands industrial upgrading.

"Actually, in the future, Daji will be able to eat and drink completely by relying on Daji. In the future, Daji's various management fees will have an income of over one million. This is Jinshan. With this Jinshan, the rest of the industry will gradually disappear. It can be discarded."

Wan Feng said with a fake smile.

"That's not okay. You often say that industry is the foundation of one's life. I remember this. Although everything behind the valley was created by you, you can't play the idea of ​​​​the machinery factory."