Chapter 10
Although Wan Feng in his previous life was not a wealthy man, he had seen [-] yuan, but even so, he did not look down on the profit of this few cents.

Don't underestimate the sale of this penny. Wanfeng's original accumulation started from the sale of this penny.

Of course, this is not a long-term solution. After he has a certain amount of primitive accumulation, he will naturally do other business.

Although the Wahou team was poor, last year's work points were enough to pay back the money, so each of these children also had eight cents of the new year's money during the Chinese New Year.

1980 was not the period when stores were everywhere in the later period, and it would take about two or three years before individuals were allowed to open stores.

But now there is only one cooperative for each brigade, and they cannot open until the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Wan Feng clearly knew that these children didn't spend their new year's money because of the cooperative's holiday, and they kept it in their pockets. The children in Dongtou were pulled together for two yuan, and there were dozens of them in the ditch. A child, the total size is estimated to be about five or six yuan.

Even if he only earns half of the money, his investment will be back.

This is just the Wahou team. Adjacent to the Wahou team is the Waqian team to the south and the Shanhou team to the west.

As long as he earns the money from the three teams of kids, he believes he will have six or seven dollars in savings when school starts on March [-]st.

When he invests these savings again, his market will be big after school starts.

At that time, due to the large number of children in every family, although Jiangwei Primary School was only a primary school, it had as many as eight classes, and each class had [-]+ students.

Four schools of 500 students are enough for him to earn a considerable amount of property.

He can only do this at his current age, and those big projects are not something he can get involved in now.

There was no deviation in Wan Feng's prediction. After receiving the news that one penny can read two small books, most of these children were excited and generously donated the money to rent books to read.

You have two of his books, and Wan Feng rented out all 25 of his villain books in a short time, and he earned back ten cents in a blink of an eye.

"Let me tell you, wash your hands before reading, and don't damage my book. If you damage a page, you will be compensated for a penny. If you lose it, you will be compensated for the original price. You must return it on time tomorrow at this time. If you don't expect to pay back, you will have to increase the price, do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly!"

"Fuck off."

With a groan, a group of children dispersed with their villains and books in their pockets.

Wan Feng had to lean against a tree on the beach and sat down, counting a handful of steel coins rattling in his hand.

One dime a day, one dime ten days. By the time school starts, he will have earned back the cost of the book. At that time, he will use the money to buy more than 20 books, and he will have a sizable bookstall.

Last year, because of the good harvest, the team belonging to the Jiangwei team was able to get a share of the money in the entire Warriors Commune, but it was only more than 32 cents for a centimeter, and a laborer who worked hard for a year could only get [-] cents. .

This is not bad. There are some poor teams who are upside down. After working for a year, they not only get no money but also owe the production team, so they take a ration home.

Wan Feng earns more than ten cents without any effort, does this count as an exploiting class?

Wan Feng looked down at a handful of steel coins in his hand, and a new trouble was born. Once there were too many steel coins, where would he hide them?

Before he could figure out a solution, his mother's voice could be heard calling him.

Wan Feng didn't know what his mother told him to do, so he hurried back. At the gate, his younger sister, Wan Fang, looked at him and laughed like a ghost.

"What did Mom tell me to do?"

"Mom is going to beat you up."

"Ah? Why beat me up?" Wan Feng was taken aback.

"Tell you to fight outside."

Who is this with such a long tongue?It's all because of Luan Feng's long tongue, who yelled about his fight before dark.

Back at grandma's house, there didn't seem to be much anger on my mother's face.

"Did you fight yesterday?"

Wan Feng remained silent.

"He even went to Xiaogushan? When did you become so capable?"

At this time, it is time to justify. If you don't justify, your mother's big ear scraper may fall on your face.

"More than a dozen children in Xiaogushan want to beat us up, of course we have to fight back."

"You really beat and ran away more than a dozen children?" The mother seemed surprised. In her impression, Wan Feng should be considered a good boy. When he was in Longjiang, he was usually bullied by others. Why did he change his appearance here?
Could it be the reason for changing the water and soil?
Longjiang is a place rich in wheat and soybeans. Wan Feng grew up eating white noodles.

However, his grandma's house only produces corn, sorghum, rice and other crops, not wheat, so the staple food is cornmeal pancakes and corn porridge.

Although coarse grains are unpalatable, their benefits to the human body are incomparable to fine grains.

The younger brother and younger sister were always frowning at meals, unable to swallow coarse grains, but Wan Feng ate with great relish.

Even though he has been here for less than a week, Wan Feng's complexion has changed significantly from when he first arrived, it is much paler.

In the words of the neighbors, when they first arrived, they looked ashen and choked, but now their faces are pale and tender.

This is the result of water and soil changes, but water and soil changes can only change the appearance of a person, how can this even change the personality?
Wan Feng's mother was also puzzled by the change in her son.

Mother is not an unreasonable person, and after knowing that Wan Feng was acting in self-defense, she stopped asking about this matter.

"Come with me to rake the grass, something good will happen tonight." The uncle said to Wan Feng, who had just been educated, carrying the rake chain for raking grass.

In Wanfeng's house in Longjiang, firewood is usually burned. There are continuous mountains everywhere, and they don't burn firewood. The only grass that is burned is bean straw, which is only used to light the fire.

At my grandma’s house, no matter cooking or burning kang in winter, grass is burned, because there are not many trees on the mountain, and trees are under serious protection here. You can stare at the top of the sky.

The food here is divided by the teams, as is the burning of grass. Corn stalks and corn stubble are the main force of the fire.But after all, there are more wolves and less meat, and the grass that each family receives every year is also tight, so they have to rake the grass by themselves.

Therefore, every house here has several rakes for raking grass and pockets for holding grass, and because of this, the hillsides, plains, and riversides here are all bare.

What my uncle uses is a rake chain, which is something like a cart made of sorghum oranges, which can be hung on the rake and walked on the grass.

Wan Feng's tools are an ordinary rake and a smaller straw bag.

The uncle walked in front carrying a rake chain and a big straw bag, and Wan Feng followed behind carrying a small rake and a small straw bag.

Wan Feng thought that the good thing that my uncle said was to take him out to play at night.

They crossed the river to the north bank of the Inna River.

When I got to the north bank of the river, I saw that there were already several members of the team raking grass.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like