Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer
Chapter 54 Turning Waste into Treasure
Chapter 54 Turning Waste into Treasure
Xiao Jun and Wan Feng returned to the supply and marketing cooperative first, and Xiao Dexiang came after a while.
Xiao Dexiang frowned when he saw the big frame of Wan Feng's bicycle: "You didn't run over it with a horse-drawn cart. At least a big cart can make it like this. It's almost scrapped. It's a bit difficult to fix it. But It’s not that it can’t be done, this thing has to be taken to the factory for heat treatment, and then straightened, and where it doesn’t work, it needs to be welded, and it’s estimated to cost a few dollars.”
"How much does it cost?" This is what Wan Feng cares about, if it is too expensive, he doesn't plan to do it.
Uncle Xiao Jun thought for a while: "The factory probably charges two or three yuan for working hours, and I promise not to exceed this amount."
Hearing that it was only two or three yuan, Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took out five yuan from his pocket, and clapped it in Uncle Xiao Dexiang's hand.
"Uncle Xiao, when you enter the factory, you have to find someone. In addition to paying the working hours of your factory, the rest of the money is for you to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for the helper."
Xiao Dexiang patted Wan Feng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll take it to the factory right now. It's estimated that it will take no more than two hours at most, and I will make sure it will be as good as new for you before noon."
After speaking, he picked up the big shelf and was about to leave.
"Wait, I have to change this big frame."
What Wan Feng wanted to modify was the beams of the large shelf.
His current height is a bit ridiculous for riding a bicycle seat, even if he rides a big pole, he has to twist his buttocks. He wants to lower the beam by about ten centimeters.
Only in this way can he look majestic while riding a big pole.
He told his second uncle Xiao Jun about his request, and how to change it was their business.
Xiao Dexiang took the big shelf away, and Wan Feng and Xiao Jun sat under the big tree outside the car repair shop of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative, watching ants climb the tree and gossiping.
Liang Wan ran into the supply and marketing cooperative to watch other people play chess, and a group of stinky chess players fought so hard that their faces were red and their necks were thick.
Each of them was holding a two-cent popsicle in their hands, and they were in a hurry.
The master in the repair shop is repairing Wan Feng's bicycle with his own hands.
"I'm going to play in Qingshan during the summer vacation. My third aunt lives in Qingshan. Do you want to go?" The popsicles couldn't stop Xiao Jun's mouth.
Wan Feng looked at Xiao Jun and blinked.
This guy is going to go to Qingshan this year?Is it too early?
"I won't go, I still have a lot of things to do during the summer vacation."
"Is there anything else to do after the holiday?" Xiao Jun was very puzzled.
The swallow bird knows the ambition of Honghu!
"Make money, what do you spend if you don't have money?"
"Doesn't your mother mail you money every month?" Xiao Jun already knew about Wan Feng's situation. He knew that Wan Feng's family mailed ten yuan to Wan Feng every two months.
"I'm an adult now, it's a shame to spend my family's money, I want to make money by myself."
"You kid is so worthless. You beat around the bush and curse people. I'm older than you. I often spend my family's money. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"You can find a way to make money."
"How do you make money? No way." Xiao Jun scratched his shiny head, and every summer his mother would shave him bald and bright, saying it was cool, but it was actually to save trouble.
"When I come to your Gushan market during the summer vacation, follow me to watch it. Once you see it, you will be ready. I don't dare to say that there are too many summer vacations. I guarantee you can earn ten yuan."
Xiao Jun's eyes lit up: "So many!"
Wan Feng curled his lips: "Looking at your worthless appearance, ten yuan is enough? Remember to be as tall as Xiaogushan."
Xiao Jun turned his head to look at the small lonely mountain behind him in doubt. When did this small mountain increase in height?
Time flows unconsciously like running water.
The master master who completed the task first.
Wan Feng didn't expect that a bottle of wine could generate so much energy. The old master pulled out a half-new wheel for him out of the junk pile, and only changed a dozen spokes to become a complete wheel. One item saved Wan Feng several dollars.
For the last two new inner and outer tires plus the messy accessories and repair costs, Wan Feng only spent 15 yuan at the repair shop.
Don't underestimate the 15 yuan. At that time, pork was only [-] to [-] cents a catty, and only cadres smoked more than [-] cents, and it only cost [-] yuan to buy a pair of ordinary leather shoes.
This 15 yuan is enough for a large family to live in a relatively spare month.
At around ten o'clock, Xiao Jun's second uncle brought the big frame. In addition to basically restoring the original shape and lowering the height of the girder according to Wan Feng's request, what surprised Wan Feng was that Xiao Jun's second uncle also sprayed the big frame. Painted, still dark green.
The bicycles at that time were black except for the postal system bicycles which were green.
"The water pumps produced by our factory are of this color. I couldn't find a black one for a while, so I sprayed you with a green one." Xiao Dexiang seemed a little embarrassed.
"This is good, the green one looks better." As long as the hat is not green and other things are green, Wan Feng really doesn't care.
"Uncle Xiao, is the money enough? It's not enough for you to speak out, money is not a problem." At this moment, why does Wan Feng feel that he has the charm of a rich man?
"Enough is enough. The factory charged three yuan for the processing fee. I bought some cigarettes and alcohol for the other masters who helped me with the remaining two yuan. Everyone is very happy, and I wish I could still do this kind of work."
The words rushed here, Wan Feng's head suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Uncle Xiao! I really have some words in my hand. I wonder if your factory can accept them?"
Xiao Dexiang regained his spirit immediately: "Let's listen."
Wan Feng immediately ran into the supply and marketing cooperative and called Liang Wan out, and bought some fruit from the fruit stand of the supply and marketing cooperative and took them to the car repair shop.
Wan Feng introduced Liang Wan and Xiao Dexiang to each other, and a group of people began to talk freely while eating fruit.
"Our Wahou team is going to make a batch of moulds, about a few hundred to a thousand sets. I wonder if you are interested in following it? One by one."
"What kind of mold? What are the dimensions and weight?"
"It's just a mold for bricks and tiles. It shouldn't require any high-tech content, but the exact size is not sure yet. I can only say that the size is about this big to this." Wan Feng drew a size from one foot to two feet with his hands. frame.
"How do you do it if you only have a size?"
"When our captain starts to figure out this problem, let him come to you to study it. I guess it will be designed in a few days."
"That's fine, we'll get in touch when the time comes." Xiao Dexiang and Wan Feng and Liang Wan waved goodbye.
The old master had already packed Wan Feng's bicycle and even rode it himself.
"It's not bad, it feels pretty good to ride, and it doesn't go off track at all."
Wan Feng also went up and rode for a lap, and the ride felt really good, very brisk and not at all inferior to the new bike.
After saying goodbye to the old master, Wan Feng and Liang Wan set foot on the way home together.
Now that he has a bicycle, Wan Feng no longer takes a carriage. He rides a bicycle, but he cannot reach the seat and can only ride on a big pole.
Please collect and recommend!
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Jun and Wan Feng returned to the supply and marketing cooperative first, and Xiao Dexiang came after a while.
Xiao Dexiang frowned when he saw the big frame of Wan Feng's bicycle: "You didn't run over it with a horse-drawn cart. At least a big cart can make it like this. It's almost scrapped. It's a bit difficult to fix it. But It’s not that it can’t be done, this thing has to be taken to the factory for heat treatment, and then straightened, and where it doesn’t work, it needs to be welded, and it’s estimated to cost a few dollars.”
"How much does it cost?" This is what Wan Feng cares about, if it is too expensive, he doesn't plan to do it.
Uncle Xiao Jun thought for a while: "The factory probably charges two or three yuan for working hours, and I promise not to exceed this amount."
Hearing that it was only two or three yuan, Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took out five yuan from his pocket, and clapped it in Uncle Xiao Dexiang's hand.
"Uncle Xiao, when you enter the factory, you have to find someone. In addition to paying the working hours of your factory, the rest of the money is for you to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for the helper."
Xiao Dexiang patted Wan Feng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll take it to the factory right now. It's estimated that it will take no more than two hours at most, and I will make sure it will be as good as new for you before noon."
After speaking, he picked up the big shelf and was about to leave.
"Wait, I have to change this big frame."
What Wan Feng wanted to modify was the beams of the large shelf.
His current height is a bit ridiculous for riding a bicycle seat, even if he rides a big pole, he has to twist his buttocks. He wants to lower the beam by about ten centimeters.
Only in this way can he look majestic while riding a big pole.
He told his second uncle Xiao Jun about his request, and how to change it was their business.
Xiao Dexiang took the big shelf away, and Wan Feng and Xiao Jun sat under the big tree outside the car repair shop of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative, watching ants climb the tree and gossiping.
Liang Wan ran into the supply and marketing cooperative to watch other people play chess, and a group of stinky chess players fought so hard that their faces were red and their necks were thick.
Each of them was holding a two-cent popsicle in their hands, and they were in a hurry.
The master in the repair shop is repairing Wan Feng's bicycle with his own hands.
"I'm going to play in Qingshan during the summer vacation. My third aunt lives in Qingshan. Do you want to go?" The popsicles couldn't stop Xiao Jun's mouth.
Wan Feng looked at Xiao Jun and blinked.
This guy is going to go to Qingshan this year?Is it too early?
"I won't go, I still have a lot of things to do during the summer vacation."
"Is there anything else to do after the holiday?" Xiao Jun was very puzzled.
The swallow bird knows the ambition of Honghu!
"Make money, what do you spend if you don't have money?"
"Doesn't your mother mail you money every month?" Xiao Jun already knew about Wan Feng's situation. He knew that Wan Feng's family mailed ten yuan to Wan Feng every two months.
"I'm an adult now, it's a shame to spend my family's money, I want to make money by myself."
"You kid is so worthless. You beat around the bush and curse people. I'm older than you. I often spend my family's money. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"You can find a way to make money."
"How do you make money? No way." Xiao Jun scratched his shiny head, and every summer his mother would shave him bald and bright, saying it was cool, but it was actually to save trouble.
"When I come to your Gushan market during the summer vacation, follow me to watch it. Once you see it, you will be ready. I don't dare to say that there are too many summer vacations. I guarantee you can earn ten yuan."
Xiao Jun's eyes lit up: "So many!"
Wan Feng curled his lips: "Looking at your worthless appearance, ten yuan is enough? Remember to be as tall as Xiaogushan."
Xiao Jun turned his head to look at the small lonely mountain behind him in doubt. When did this small mountain increase in height?
Time flows unconsciously like running water.
The master master who completed the task first.
Wan Feng didn't expect that a bottle of wine could generate so much energy. The old master pulled out a half-new wheel for him out of the junk pile, and only changed a dozen spokes to become a complete wheel. One item saved Wan Feng several dollars.
For the last two new inner and outer tires plus the messy accessories and repair costs, Wan Feng only spent 15 yuan at the repair shop.
Don't underestimate the 15 yuan. At that time, pork was only [-] to [-] cents a catty, and only cadres smoked more than [-] cents, and it only cost [-] yuan to buy a pair of ordinary leather shoes.
This 15 yuan is enough for a large family to live in a relatively spare month.
At around ten o'clock, Xiao Jun's second uncle brought the big frame. In addition to basically restoring the original shape and lowering the height of the girder according to Wan Feng's request, what surprised Wan Feng was that Xiao Jun's second uncle also sprayed the big frame. Painted, still dark green.
The bicycles at that time were black except for the postal system bicycles which were green.
"The water pumps produced by our factory are of this color. I couldn't find a black one for a while, so I sprayed you with a green one." Xiao Dexiang seemed a little embarrassed.
"This is good, the green one looks better." As long as the hat is not green and other things are green, Wan Feng really doesn't care.
"Uncle Xiao, is the money enough? It's not enough for you to speak out, money is not a problem." At this moment, why does Wan Feng feel that he has the charm of a rich man?
"Enough is enough. The factory charged three yuan for the processing fee. I bought some cigarettes and alcohol for the other masters who helped me with the remaining two yuan. Everyone is very happy, and I wish I could still do this kind of work."
The words rushed here, Wan Feng's head suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Uncle Xiao! I really have some words in my hand. I wonder if your factory can accept them?"
Xiao Dexiang regained his spirit immediately: "Let's listen."
Wan Feng immediately ran into the supply and marketing cooperative and called Liang Wan out, and bought some fruit from the fruit stand of the supply and marketing cooperative and took them to the car repair shop.
Wan Feng introduced Liang Wan and Xiao Dexiang to each other, and a group of people began to talk freely while eating fruit.
"Our Wahou team is going to make a batch of moulds, about a few hundred to a thousand sets. I wonder if you are interested in following it? One by one."
"What kind of mold? What are the dimensions and weight?"
"It's just a mold for bricks and tiles. It shouldn't require any high-tech content, but the exact size is not sure yet. I can only say that the size is about this big to this." Wan Feng drew a size from one foot to two feet with his hands. frame.
"How do you do it if you only have a size?"
"When our captain starts to figure out this problem, let him come to you to study it. I guess it will be designed in a few days."
"That's fine, we'll get in touch when the time comes." Xiao Dexiang and Wan Feng and Liang Wan waved goodbye.
The old master had already packed Wan Feng's bicycle and even rode it himself.
"It's not bad, it feels pretty good to ride, and it doesn't go off track at all."
Wan Feng also went up and rode for a lap, and the ride felt really good, very brisk and not at all inferior to the new bike.
After saying goodbye to the old master, Wan Feng and Liang Wan set foot on the way home together.
Now that he has a bicycle, Wan Feng no longer takes a carriage. He rides a bicycle, but he cannot reach the seat and can only ride on a big pole.
Please collect and recommend!
(End of this chapter)
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