Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 242: Did not sing today

As long as people come over in the 1980s, electronic watches and flared trousers are two topics that cannot be avoided. Even people living in the most remote villages of that era have seen or even worn electronic watches through flared trousers.

Of course, except for the elderly, they must not have worn bell-bottom pants but they may not have worn an electronic watch.

But when the electronic watch appeared on the wrists of rural people, it had fallen from a maximum of one hundred and eighty yuan to ten yuan or even five yuan a piece.

It is impossible to estimate how big this market is, how many electronic watches Wanfeng has sold, but he knows that this is a huge and incomparable market.

There are nearly 800,000 people in Hongya County from urban to rural areas. If 1% of people wear electronic watches, this is a market of hundreds of thousands.

Zhang San's eyes rolled several times: "Why do you want so many watches?"

"Sell it, you ask how fresh it is. A good-looking one is enough."

"I can't sell one in a month, can you sell so many?"

"That's what you sell, but it's not like that when I sell it."

It's a ghost if you can sell it when you sleep at home every day.

"If I open the market, I will pack your future goods. You can just give them all to me when you come in. Then you will really be lying at home and counting the bills."

"Can you sell it? Why don't I believe it?"

"I have enough people to help me spread the goods, maybe the market can be spread by the end of the year, why not say a word?"

"Then if you can't spread it out, am I going to run errands for nothing?"

"Heh! You have to risk everything. You don't even dare to take this risk. You won't dare to bet. If you win the bet, you will have a brighter world. If you lose the bet, you will not lose anything. At most, you are wasting some time without making money. Money, and for someone like you, time is not a valuable thing."

This is indeed the case. The least valuable thing for Zhang San is time.

Zhang San lowered his head and smoked until his cigarette **** burned his hands.

"Okay, bet! Even if you can't open the market, I can make seventy-eighty-eight for the first batch of fifty watches. But the ugly thing is that you don’t want to pay for it. If you don’t bring cash to me, I’m It will definitely not be distributed."

"This request is not excessive, but I am also ugly at the forefront. If I spread the market, if you give the goods to others, let me know that I'm not polite to you."

"This is okay, but I don't guarantee that other people in Hongya will not pick up the goods. After all, Bohai is only more than four hundred miles away from Hongya."

This is also a problem.

"When I spread the market and get a good volume, you will be eligible to make conditions with the consignors in Bohai. The condition is that Hongya's goods will only be given to you, and you are Hongya's general agent. This is not enough. Is it easy?"

Zhang San's eyes lit up: "This method is good, but only if you have shipments."

"That's all about the electronic watch, let's study and study other things."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Feng got on the tractor going home outside the county hospital, and all the commodities Zhang Sanneng bought had reasonable prices for him.

Zhang San didn't waste his words either, because Wan Feng bought something, he could be regarded as seeing the money.

"Hey! I only made five yuan for you." Zhang San looked unhappy.

"Five yuan is less? Go and ask how much Hongya County Magistrate earns a day? But it's only five yuan. You have caught up with the county magistrate's income and are still aggrieved?"

There is a tape recorder movement, a transformer and two tapes in his bag, one by Liu Xzheng and one by Deng Xjun. "

These things cost him seventy-five yuan.

The cost price of the movement is 47, the audio tape is 8 yuan, and the transformer costs 5 yuan. These things really only make five yuan after excluding travel expenses and food.

Wan Feng also bought a piece of plywood.

He and Zhang San agreed on the delivery time of the first batch of electronic watches, the delivery time and location next Sunday.

The first batch is fifty.

What made Wan Feng dumbfounded was that Zhang San also prescribed a secret signal, which made it look like a spy joint.

However, there is no harm in doing so. Although the State Council issued the "Regulations on the Registration and Administration of Urban Individual Industrial and Commercial Households" at the beginning of the year, the "Implementation Rules" and "Business License" samples have not been issued for a long time. As far as the whole country is concerned, everyone is waiting. After all, the leftist ideological trend at that time still had a strong influence. The individual economy was regarded as a forbidden zone. Managers did not dare to intervene.

As the saying goes, it’s okay to be cautious when sailing for ten thousand years.

Zhang Hai and Accountant were also sitting on the tractor, blushing.

"This is also corruption, right?" Wan Feng teased.

"Isn't it counted to have something to eat?" Zhang Hai and Xi Mu.

"Hehe, I dare to use public funds to eat and drink today and I dare to put it in my pocket tomorrow. Everything is developing step by step. I have seen your corrupt footprints."

A seemingly joking sentence from Wan Feng surprised Zhang Hai.

He thought for a while.

"Don't say it, my nephew, what you said is very reasonable. If you dare to spend a few dollars on food and drink today, maybe tomorrow you will dare to put ten or eight dollars in your pocket, and then the greed will become more and more bold, and the daring will become bigger and bigger. ,At last…"

Wanfeng won’t say what will happen in the end~www.ltnovel.com~ You can figure it out slowly.

After returning to Wa, Wan Feng handed the order received in the morning to Luan Feng.

"There are forty-eight pieces in total, twenty-four monolithic pieces, and twenty-four pieces of garizi. These are the size and money."

After handing everything over to Luan Feng, Wan Feng was about to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?" Luan Feng grabbed the back of his shirt.

"I have something, what are you going to do?"

"You haven't sang today?" Luan Feng replied with shame, which made Wan Feng very uncomfortable.

"Go, I have no time today."

Luan Feng pouted and took out a posture of tears in his eyes.

Wan Feng wouldn't be fooled, this guy would chuckle with a smile when he turned his face.

After going out, Wanfeng ran to the brick and tile factory to carry Zhang Hai out.

"Go to the brigade? What are you doing to the brigade at 3:30 now? The brigade cadres are probably all gone."

"Go and see a lot of things, maybe I didn't leave, I'll find something to carry me."

Zhang Hai used a bicycle to carry Wanfeng to the brigade.

Fortunately, the cadres of the brigade really didn't leave.

"You promised me to give me a phonograph. Now it's up to your strength and face. If you want a few more records and a few radio cassettes, it's okay. You need more radio cassettes."

Zhang Hai grumbled and went.

Wan Feng turned his head and went into the carpenter's shop of the brigade. He wanted to make something, or buy some glue for sticking wood.

The two master carpenters in the carpenter's shop are surnamed Wang, father and son.

When Wanfeng lived in Xiaoshutun in the previous life, there was no deep intersection with them, but there was no contradiction. It was just a team member.

Now Wanfeng knew them, and they also had a little impression of Wanfeng. After all, Xu Bin's house was separated from the carpenter's shop by a wall, and Wanfeng often wandered in front of them when renting a book.

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