Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1572 Said I'm Not Good

Chapter 1572 Said I'm Not Good

Cheng Gong took Tan Sheng on the road, and resolutely rejected Wan Feng's suggestion to provide him with bodyguards.

After Cheng Gong left, Liu Shengguang came back and invited Wan Feng to visit and guide him at his place.

For Wanfeng oil press, he has seven orifices and six orifices, but it can't be said that he doesn't know anything, he still knows a little bit.

Even if he hadn't worked in an oil factory, at least he had seen it.

When I was in Longjiang, the Dalinzi Brigade had a hot-rolled oil mill. Although it was closed when the cold-pressed machine came out later, Wan Feng still visited it several times.

As long as he has seen it, he dares to guide. If the guidance is not good, the guidance is not bad.

For better or worse, there will be an outcome.

Wan Feng followed Liu Shengguang to Huang Hui and entered his newly completed oil workshop.

The house of the oil mill has been completely repaired, the yard has been hardened, and the oil press machine was installed yesterday.

Wan Feng entered the yard only to find out that this is not a visiting guide, it is asking him to drink.

Four or five tables were set up in the yard, and when Wan Feng came, they began to serve food.

"It wasn't packed yesterday, I thought about setting up two tables for a little celebration."

Accompanied by Liu Shengguang, Wan Feng inspected his oil workshop.

It is said that the newly built hut smells fragrant for three days, and the oil mill that has just been tidied up is even more fragrant.

"Not bad, not bad!" Wan Feng's compliment sounded a bit muddy.

Today's weather is a bit cloudy with no sun.

Since there is no sun, there is no need to go inside.

The table is placed in the yard, and the dishes are ready to eat.

The chef is Huang Hui, who handles banquets for rural affairs. The dishes are very down-to-earth, with more than a dozen dishes on the table.

Today Wan Feng is not the host, so naturally he is not needed to make the opening remarks.

Liu Shengguang stood up holding a glass of wine: "Thank you for your support. Our small oil workshop has finally been built. I am very happy and grateful. I thank the Zhou family and the folks in Huanghui Village. Here I would like to thank Wan total!"

Wan Feng became depressed on the spot, how can this be blamed on himself?

"I said Mr. Liu Fang, today is your oil workshop business, so don't take me with you, okay?"

"Haha! Don't tell me you can't do it! The people here today are all the leaders in my oil workshop in the future. I will introduce you to two people. I guess you have forgotten them."

Liu Shengguang pointed to a person opposite Wan Feng and said, "Zhang Lu! Do you still know him?"

Wan Feng shook his head, although the person looked familiar, but he really didn't know who it was.

"Can't remember?"

Liu Shengguang yelled at another table: "Liu Yang! Come here!"

A shirtless man in his thirties came over.

"Do you still know this?"

This Wan Feng seemed a little uncertain and said: "It seems that you have fought a war before?"

Liu Shengguang smiled: "You fought him twice, but Zhang Lu only fought once. You probably remember the time you sold fish in Suitun..."

Wan Feng remembered: "So it's these two bastards! The surname is Liu, don't try to escape to this table, I have to fight with you today."

Liu Yang was also unambiguous, so he moved to Wan Feng's table.

What Liu Shengguang wanted to say was stopped by Wan Feng: "I want to tease you later, I want revenge, first get me a cup!"

Then Liu Yang and Zhang Lu were dumbfounded.

Wan Feng gave each of them two glasses of white wine, while he held a glass of beer for himself.

"You two bastards bullied me in the past, now we each have a drink, and the wine is up to you, so don't play tricks!"

The muscles on Liu Yang's face trembled a few times: "Mr. Wan! You are a big shot now, so you are still so shameless? You toast us with beer? Another point is that although we fought wars, we didn't take anything Cheap, this bullying you can't talk about it?"

Wan Feng laughed: "It's just to frighten you, I'll finish the beer first, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Yang scolded his mother in his stomach, you have done it, why can we not do it!
But Wan Feng didn't do it, he just took a sip from his glass and put down his glass with emotion: "How many years has it been since we were fighting? Has it been ten years?"

"No way! About seven or eight years." Liu Yang said with certainty.

"Let's think about it, the last time we met was in 14. I was [-] years old that year. I haven't seen you two since then. You two were thieves back then, and you were both social The youth went to bully me, a child, are you two still the same thing as before?"

Liu Yang and Zhang Lu couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Wan! Although we were mixed in the society at that time, we were not much older than him, right? Let's be four years older!"

"One year older is also older!"

It makes sense, who dares to say that one year older is not older?

"We have been more honest since we got married. Zhang Lu works as a bricklayer outside, and I do some small business when I am farming at home. Shengguang opened the oil shop and asked us to come over to help. Isn't that why we came here?"

Wan Feng nodded in appreciation.

When a person is young, it is a stage of trial and error. You are allowed to make mistakes but know that the mistakes must be corrected.

Although these two guys seem to be living a little bit of poverty now, at least they have returned to their original hearts.

"I have to drink one of these, here we go!" Wan Feng picked up the beer again, leaving Liu Yang and Zhang Lu speechless.

At the banquet, Liu Shengguang introduced how much it cost to buy these machines.

"Have you ordered your plastic jug?"

"Ordered, one cent, 1."

1 can hold [-] catties of soybean oil, which should be enough for the time being.

"In the future, a trademark will be required for barreling. Have you thought of a name?"

Liu Shengguang shook his head: "No idea! Why don't you think about it."

Wan Feng thought for a while: "Then call it Arowana."

In the last life, there was an article called a fish that harmed the country and the people, which said it was the cooking oil of arowana.

Wan Feng could not express his opinion on genetically modified things.

It occupies the trademark first, and then it will talk about it. As for those genetically modified things, they can call them whatever fish they like in the future.

While drinking with high spirits, Wan Feng's pager rang.

Wan Feng took out the pager and saw that it was the phone number of Zhang Xuan's pager store. Who was looking for him?

There was no phone here, and Wan Feng couldn't answer the calls, and he didn't bring his elder brother because he thought it was too heavy.

Regardless of him, drink first and then talk.

"Wan Feng! Now many people in Jiangwei bring you such a thing, especially the bosses in Nandawan. What's the use of it?"

This kind of situation is a good time to advertise. Wan Feng elaborated the benefits of the pager in great detail, repeating several times that this thing is a must-have for the boss, and Wall Crack suggested that Liu Shengguang get one.

He also worked hard for his wife, just to sell one more machine and one more user for Zhang Xuan.

He also said that I am not good!Besides, if I don't look good, I won't smack your ass.

(End of this chapter)

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