Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 860 Only Idiots Don't Agree ([-])

Although I haven't been to Hongya County for a long time, Hongya County has not changed much. Except for the changes in the Xinkailu area, the rest of the place is almost the same.

The three buildings on Xinkai Road have been completed. It is said that the joint venture and department stores will open around May [-]st.

Finally, there is a high-end shopping mall in Hongya.

Since the place has not yet opened, the only way to buy a TV is to go to the current department store or Wujiaohua store.

Wujiaohua store Wanfeng is familiar with the way, so naturally he came to Wujiaohua store.

The color TV sets in the store include Japanese stupid Sony Hitachi Philips and Kangyi produced in Xianggang, with sizes of 36, 46, and 51 centimeters.

Of course, he bought the biggest one. Although the 51-centimeter TV was just so-so in Wanfeng, not to mention the 20-inch TV, he had seen more than 50-inch TVs, but the 20-inch TV was the biggest at the time.

At least now Wanfeng has not seen anything bigger than it.

The price of 650 yuan is also very prohibitive for ordinary families.

But it was no problem for Wan Feng.

After the three TVs were installed in the bus, Xiao Jun drove the car all the way back to Wahou with sparks and lightning, and unloaded the TVs at the door of Wanfeng's house.

The distribution plan for the three TV sets is as follows: one for grandpa, one for Luan Feng's parents' house, and one for her own.

With Xiao Jun's help, the three TVs were placed in his grandfather's house and his own, and Wan Feng didn't care what to do with the replaced three black and white TVs.

It's none of his business whether to give it away or sell it for scrap.

That night, many neighbors came to Wan Feng's house, all of whom were addicted to color TV.

Next, Wan Feng seemed to have nothing else to do, and waited intently for the equipment to arrive.

However, he did something in his spare time these few days, that is, he invited a Feng Shui master to take a good look at the place he chose.

This Mr. Feng Shui was the one that my aunt and he were looking for to build the house. It's just that the old man's health has gotten worse after two years of absence.

Mr. Feng Shui turned left and right around the place where Wan Feng chose the site for several hours, and then told Wan Feng some things to pay attention to and things to be built when the factory was built in the future.

"The most important thing is that the gate facing east should face the small hill, and a pair of lions should be erected at the gate. It is best to carry eight trees on each side of the lion. This is a good place. When your factory building is built, build a canal around the factory. , draw the water from the mountain to make a small jade belt around the waist, and it is hard not to make a fortune."

Wan Feng didn't understand what a jade belt wrapped around his waist was, but he thought it wasn't a bad thing.

Wan Feng rewarded [-] yuan, and Mr. Feng Shui went happily.

After this matter was done, three days after he returned to Wa this time, the notice was finally delivered to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng immediately got up and went to Dongdan, organized a convoy of [-] vehicles, and unloaded them on the square.

The next step is to inspect the goods. Wan Feng took the equipment catalog, opened the boxes for verification, and sent one to the warehouse after verification.

It took two full days to inspect these more than 30 boxes.

After checking the equipment, Wan Feng wrote a 300 million transfer check to the other party, and the two beggars took the check and left.

After the equipment issue was settled, Wan Feng began to count the days.

Today is January NO.17, and there are still one month and three days before the Chinese New Year.

It is also a good choice to take advantage of this month to go to Changchun to draw some money for the New Year.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Although Luan Feng was not surprised by Wan Feng's decision, she was a little unhappy.

"It's better to spend some New Year's money when I go to Changchun before the new year, than to eat my own money."

"By the way, last time you didn't tell you your income because of time constraints, this time I will count it to you together."

As Luan Feng spoke, she took out a ledger.

When Wan Feng looked at the account book, he was overwhelmed several times.

"Didn't you save all the money? Just tell me the number. If you calculate this amount, it will take midnight. There are still many things to do."

"Then I'll just say the numbers." Luan Feng turned to the last page of the ledger.

"The total income for the first half of the year is 140 million. I won't talk about the odds. The extra money is the dividend of the market that will appear in the second half of the year. It's about 20."

140 million plus the remaining 100 million of Daoteng Huamiao, he now has more than 500 million in cash assets, plus fixed assets finally reached [-] million.

After finishing the calculation, Luan Feng thought of an important question: "Then are you coming back this year for the New Year?"

"I don't plan to come back for the New Year this year. I haven't celebrated the New Year with my parents for two years. This year I will stay at home."

Although Luan Feng was disappointed, she didn't say anything. Wan Feng was right.

"I still have something to do when I go back this time. When I go to Changtu County, I plan to pay respects to my ancestors' graves and see my grandma."

"It should be, should I prepare some gifts?"

"No, I'll take care of it myself."

It's okay, the two stared at each other.

"What are you going to do next?" Luan Feng asked with a smile.

"What are you doing? Do something! Turn off the lights!"

...

On the morning of January No. 18, Wan Feng bid farewell to Wahou and the group set off with Li Yong, Li Mingdou and He Xiao back, still taking the train to Dongdan, but this time they did not go directly to Habin, but got off at Changtu Station.

Wan Feng's hometown is in Changtu County, where he lives in the Qijiazi Brigade of Qiantou Commune.

He came here once when he was not sensible, and now he has no memory of it. The reason why he can remember the address is that his father said it countless times when he was at home, and he remembered it unintentionally.

When I got off the bus in Changtu County at two o'clock in the afternoon, there happened to be a bus to Qiantou Commune, and the four of them took the bus for an hour to arrive at Qiantou, only to find that Qiantou Commune was on the railway line, and there was a small station here. .

But they don't know how to stand at such a small station no matter if they take the regular express or the express, so they have no regrets.

After inquiring at the front, there are still five miles of land in the front commune in Qijiazi.

But there are no taxis here at all.

Five miles say far is not far, say near is not close.

It is not difficult if four people walk there empty-handed, but it is difficult if they are holding gifts.

It just so happened that a four-wheeled car approached suddenly, and Wan Feng stopped it with a wave of his hand.

"Master, can we hire your tractor? Send it to the Qijiazi Gala team."

The tractor driver shook his head: "I have to pull sand?"

"How much do you pay for a cart of sand?"

"Ten dollars!"

"I'll give you thirty, and send us to the corner of Qijiazi. It won't be too late for you to come back, how about it?"

Wan Feng thought that only idiots would not agree.

(End of this chapter)