Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Not only was Wan Feng dumbfounded, Jiang Hongguo was also dumbfounded: "Uncle Liu, your legs and feet are still neat, what do you want this thing for?"

"What are you doing! Sit, don't look at my sharp legs and feet, but my legs hurt when I walk away. If I have this stuff, I don't have to go. This is a lot!"

Wan Feng can't laugh or cry, your legs hurt when you walk, so the two hands don't hurt when you roll the wheel?

Didn’t this save the legs and feet and waste the arms? What kind of account is this?

"You make one for me, don't you just cost more than 100 yuan, how much trouble I will save." Old Liu head triumphantly, with a sense of superiority on his face.

It is estimated that he is a retired cadre.

"All right, I will send you here the day after tomorrow."

After receiving the next order, Jiang Hongguo had to act to buy a supporting role, and walked to the Wujiaohua store with Wanfeng.

In the middle of the road, Jiang Hongguo parked his wheelchair by the side of the road and began to divide the money.

Two wheelchairs sold a second quantity: two hundred and five.

Each of the two vehicles received a profit of 63 yuan, and Jiang Hongguo paid back one hundred yuan to Wanfeng.

This is the one hundred yuan that Wan Feng lent him to buy accessories. As for the fifty yuan he borrowed from the doctor, Jiang Min has already paid it off.

"Do you have enough turnover?"

"I have figured it out. I have a wheelchair accessories in my hand and I can turn around. I sell one and install the second one. Anyway, this thing is not a thing that sells several cars at once. It is not already sixty. Is it yuan? Enough to buy accessories for a wheelchair."

Since it was enough, Wan Feng didn't pretend, so he put the money away and put it in his pocket.

Wan Feng now has about 1,000 yuan in his possession, but he doesn't feel rich at all.

The rebirth of a family can almost always reach tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands in just a few months. How can it be impossible for oneself?

It's been more than half a year for myself, and my net worth is less than 1,000 yuan. Although he is now more than 1,000 yuan, there are more than 700 yuan for clothes.

Could it be that the way he was reborn was wrong?

Is it because they are all state cadres and college students who are reborn, and they are farmers?

The difference in life seems to be a bit bigger.

Ugh! Wan Feng sighed and Jiang Hongguo walked into the Wujiaohua store and watched Jiang Hongguo buy accessories.

Jiang Hongguo first bought a pair of 26-car wheels and hung them on a hook on the frame behind the wheelchair, and then bought a pair of brakes and a pair of guide wheels.

The kind of wheel that can be seen on the stroller is like plastic and rubber, with a universal joint on it.

Almost half of the accessories for the wheelchair can be bought here, but he has to go to other places to get a small part of the accessories.

After Jiang Hongguo bought the accessories, he took Wan Feng to the home appliance group.

There is a middle-aged man and a young man in the home appliance group. The middle-aged man is answering customers' inquiries, while the young man is facing away from the counter.

"Xiaohe, where's my second uncle?" Since the teacher was receiving customers, Jiang Hongguo asked the guy at the counter.

The guy turned his head to look at Jiang Hongguo with his back to the counter and looked at Jiang Hongguo: "Uncle Jiang is here, your second uncle probably went out to play chess."

"This is my second uncle's new colleague, you're here and waiting, I'll go find second uncle."

Jiang Hongguo rolled his wheelchair and didn't know where to find his second uncle.

Wan Feng probe asked the guy with the surname He: "You haven't got enough tape recorders yet?"

Xiao He looked back at Wan Feng and seemed to remember: "It's you! Have you been here last week?"

"Many shops are closed, why do you keep going?"

"We have appointed a new leader, saying that our store has been losing money for years. It's not enough. If we want to change the system, our Sundays will be gone."

When it is time for these shops to be changed, they will resolutely not open their doors until noon every day. They will be closed at noon for a rest, and will be closed on Sundays. Even if you order a product, you can order two days.

In this way, there is still no loss.

"How is your tape recorder?"

"Basically, it's about the same, but it's not the case."

"I see you are sweating profusely. Didn't you figure it out?"

"I don't know what's going on, it just doesn't sound." Xiao He said without looking back.

"Can I show it for you?"

"Do you know this?" Xiaohe asked unbelievably.

"My dad fixes this radio or something, and I know a little bit." Wan Feng lied without turning his face and heartbeat.

Xiao He thought for a while, probably there was nothing he could do, so he got his pile of broken copper and iron on the counter.

A tape recorder core, a radio core, two small speakers that seem to be detached from an old radio, and a battery box containing four No. 1 batteries.

"Is there no transformer?"

"I haven't figured it out now. I dare not use a transformer. I'm afraid of burning. Use a battery."

"Is there a watch?"

Xiao He turned around and took an old-fashioned multimeter.

Wan Feng picked up the two needles on the multimeter and started measuring. After the measurement, he asked strangely: "Why don't you let the two masters in your group do it for you?"

"They said I was not doing business properly and ignored me."

This is the generation gap between young people and middle-aged and elderly people.

"Then how did you get into this group? You don't know much about electrical appliances!"

This product must have come in through the back door. He couldn't understand electrical appliances, but he could only say that he didn't even understand the fur.

The reason why his tape recorder does not ring is that the line is not connected at all. It is strange that it can ring.

Maybe the two people in the same group didn't help him because it was not pleasing to his eyes.

Xiao He didn't answer Wan Feng's words, it seems that he should have entered through the back door.

"Bring all the soldering iron and soldering tin."

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Wan Feng put the soldering iron in front of his eyes, and after testing the temperature, he clicked off the power cords of the radio, tape recorder, and speaker.

"No wonder I heard you last week that the radio squeaked and squeaked. You didn’t connect these connections at all, and some of them were just wrong. Fortunately, you still know that there is no AC power, if you use it. I'm afraid the capacitors will burn out if I use AC."

After a few minutes, Wanfeng was soldered.

"battery."

Xiao He turned around and took four AA batteries and pushed them into the battery box.

Turn on the power, first press the playback button of the recorder, the transmission part of the movement begins to rotate at a uniform speed, and the horn makes a slight squeaking sound.

This shows that the recording mechanism is working properly.

Turn off the recorder and turn on the radio. After a few tunings, the radio rang.

"I didn't see it, you have two things."

"Then use your tape to listen."

Xiao He hesitated and took out a cassette from his pocket.

On the tape, a wide-faced young man smiled awkwardly. The name of the tape is "Orchid Grass".

Wan Feng took the tape out of the box and placed it on the movement, and pressed the play button. There was a squeak first and then the music rang.

The main song is Orchidgrass. After the prelude, Liu Xzheng's a little fluttering voice rang: I came from the mountain with Orchidgrass...

It may be due to the poor speakers, or it may be that Wanfeng has listened to too many songs with good sound quality in the previous life. Anyway, this music is very uncomfortable for Wanfeng to listen to.

But Xiao He listened with gusto.

Wan Feng stopped playing and started asking serious questions.

"I also want to save a tape recorder, but I don't know where to buy accessories. Do you have a way?"

Wan Feng, a man who can even buy tapes, doesn't believe he will have no way out.