Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 861

He would go to the river beach outside the commune to load a cart of sand by himself, then take it back to the people who needed it in the commune, and then unload the cart to earn ten yuan. Now he can earn thirty yuan by driving three people for more than five miles.

The tractor is Innahe brand, which is the tractor produced by Wahou Machinery Factory. Seeing the tractor created by himself here, Wan Feng felt a sense of intimacy.

He didn't think anyone who could drive an Inna River tractor should be an idiot.

The tractor driver was not an idiot, so he agreed without saying a word.

Although the grade of this means of transportation is a little low, at least it is better than nothing, and now I can prepare gifts.

In the supply and marketing cooperative of Qiantou Commune, Wan Feng almost wiped out the non-staple food counters in the supply and marketing cooperative.

With a tractor, there is no worry about not being able to take it.

When Wan Feng and the others left the supply and marketing cooperative, the non-staple food counter of the supply and marketing cooperative was almost emptied by him.

Qiantou Commune is located at the junction of Beiliao and Linji provinces. It is located inland and there are no convenient commercial conditions. People here can only rely on farming for their livelihood.

Sitting on a tractor, I looked around at what Fuwa looked like four years ago.

Under the lonely sky, the land in winter is desolate.

Riding a tractor in winter is a very painful thing, not to mention it is very tricky.

Wan Feng didn't go to ride on the front of the car, but almost stuck in the tractor's trailer and passed the five-mile mountain road from the front to the village.

The reason why Gaga Village is called Gaga Village is indeed worthy of the name, it is really located in a corner.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the village is located in the mountains, which is somewhat similar to Wanfeng's factory site in Wahou.

The days in winter are short, although it is only three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is starting to get dark, and the chimneys of some people in the village have already begun to smoke.

After inquiring, I finally came to the four adobe houses at the other end of the village.

The tractor threw them in front of this family's door and then drove away with an evil wind.

After confirming that it was this house, Wan Feng pushed open the wooden courtyard door.

The door of the house was open, steam was coming out, and an old woman was lighting a fire in front of the stove.

When Wan Feng pushed the door and entered, the old man obviously found that there was an uninvited guest in the house, so he stood up in a panic and stepped out the door, standing at the door feeling a little helpless.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man asked suspiciously.

"Is this Wan Shuiming's house?"

"Yes, who are you?"

If nothing unexpected, the slightly tall old woman in front of her, wearing old clothes and looking three or four points like her father, must be her grandmother.

Before liberation, my grandma’s family belonged to the middle peasants in the local area. Although my grandma was not considered a lady of the family when she was young, she was still a literate Xiaojiabiyu. Otherwise, she would not have given her three sons far away in the countryside at that time. Wanshuichang and Wanshuiming are names that do not conform to the rural form at all.

"Who is your elder Wan Shuichang?" In order to be accurate, Wan Feng made a final verification.

"Wan Shuichang? That's my second son, are you?"

With tears in his eyes, Wan Feng stepped forward to hold the old man's hand and said in a choked tone, "Grandma! Wan Shuichang is my father, and I am your grandson!"

Grandma seemed a little dazed. Wan Feng was eighteen this year, and he only came with his parents once when he was three or four years old. Now he is 1.7 meters six, and his appearance has changed ever since. Where did she know him?

"You are really my grandson."

"My father, Wan Shuichang, and my mother, Zhu Min, my father was born on x, x, x, x, x, x, [-]."

Wan Feng accurately reported the time of his father's birthday, and the old woman finally believed it.

"It's really my grandson, who has grown up so much? I remember when you were a child, you were not sensible when you came here. In a blink of an eye... Hurry up and get cold outside."

During Wan Feng's confession, two children came out of the back room and stood timidly at the door of the house watching them. Both children were in their teens.

"Is this my uncle's child?"

Grandma lives with the old uncle Wan Shuiming, so there is no need to ask these two children must be his cousins.

"Yes, your old uncle and your old aunt are working in the brigade straw curtain factory. They won't be back until around four o'clock, and they will be back soon."

Wan Feng leaned over to look at his cousin and cousin.

The two children of the old uncle's family are elders whose daughter is eleven or twelve years old. The boy is eight or nine years old, wearing patched clothes, hiding behind his sister in panic.

In [-], he was still wearing patched clothes, which made Wan Feng feel sad for a while.

"Do you know who I am?" Wan Feng asked softly.

The little girl looks very delicate, and her eyes are very bright.

"I am the eldest brother of your second uncle's family, called eldest brother."

The little girl blinked her eyes for a long time before whispering, "Brother!"

Wan Feng reached out and touched the little girl's head, then turned to the boy: "What's your name?"

The boy shrank his head behind his sister and peeked out his eyes.

"Call Big Brother!"

The boy does not bark.

Wan Feng then took out a few colorful bills from his pocket: "If you call big brother rich, give me one."

The boy looked at the colorful bills in Wan Feng's hand and then at Wan Feng, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

After struggling for a long time, he said weakly, "Brother!"

Wan Feng stuffed a ticket into his pocket: "Call again!"

"Big brother!"

Wan Feng stuffed another card into his pocket: "Tell me what's your name?"

"Wan Yan!"

Wan Feng reached out and patted the boy's head, then turned around and asked the girl's name.

"Wan Hongxia." The girl announced her name.

Wan Feng stuffed the remaining two tickets into the girl's hand and straightened up to greet Li Yong and others to enter the room.

Entering the room, Li Yong and the others put the gifts in their hands directly on the kang, occupying almost half of the kang.

Wan Feng grabbed a handful of candy from a convenience bag and shared a handful with each child.

The two children were very happy, which made Wan Feng a little depressed. They didn't seem to see Tang being happy when they were given money.

Every household in the Changtu area is equipped with north and south kangs. The layout of the two kangs facing each other means that there is almost no need for furniture in the house, and there is no place to put it. It must not be placed in the middle of the floor.

Therefore, the house of the old uncle’s house is empty, except for a cabinet on the gable of the connected back room, with two round mirrors and some anti-aging cosmetics such as creams on the cabinet.

Potatoes and cabbages were piled up on the left and right of the cabinet.

Wanfeng is quite speechless about the layout in the northern Liaoning area. How inconvenient it is for a family to live in the northern and southern kangs.

"The three of you sit in the house for a while, and I will help my grandma light the fire."

Wan Feng came to the outer room after giving his orders, and sat by the stove to light the fire.

Burning fire here is the same as burning grass in Wahou.

While lighting the fire, Wan Feng talked to his grandma about his parents, mainly introducing his family's situation in Longjiang.

Grandma listened very carefully, and laughed heartily when she was happy.

(End of this chapter)