Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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This time, Master Taishan, who came to Gushan in the future, personally drove the car. Although Wan Feng was not flattered, he also showed his sincerity. When he came, two packets of tin foil Jiangfan represented his sincerity.

The Jiang Fan wrapped in tin foil is one box more than four hairs. The most dazzling part of it is that the inner packaging is not the brown squishy moisture-proof paper of most cigarettes, but the shiny silver tin foil.

It is up to the next level on this basis.

So far in Rebirth, Wan Feng has not smoked a pack of cigarettes himself, but the number of cigarettes of various grades that he has sent out is probably more than ten.

Luan Changyuan is not good at speech and speaks few words. Since then, he and Wan Feng have not spoken more than twenty sentences.

These words are almost all said when experimenting with the peeling machine.

Wan Feng doesn't understand now. How can a man who is reticent and calm and honest has a daughter who dares to go to heaven?

According to the principles of genetics, children always inherit their parents' genes in terms of appearance, personality, and physical fitness, but what aspect of her father's genes Luan Feng has inherited?

Taciturn? This is impossible.

Stable and honest? This is even more uncomfortable.

Could it be that Luan Feng's blood is not pure, like a walker?

If it weren't for genetic mutation, Luan Feng's mother was a romantic figure when she was young.

Haven't heard of Luan Feng's old lady's scandal?

Wan Feng would not stop guessing if Luan Feng is his future wife if there will be any romantic affairs when the future mother-in-law is young.

If Luan Changyuan knew about the current psychological activities of this future son-in-law, I wonder if he would be drawn into the autumn water of the Inna River to take a bath with a whip.

After Heyan Village is the orchard in Heyan Village, the apples in the orchard are also in the harvest season. Except for Guoguang, Weijin does not have a Red Fuji or Jonagold.

At that time, Red Fuji or something did not know where the whirlwind was blowing.

Later generations of Guoguang apples can still be seen, but Weijin apples have not been seen. Is it extinct?

Wan Feng, with sharp eyes, saw a Marshal Huang with a lot of apples dripping on it.

Among the apples, Wanfeng's favorite is Marshal Huang, but unfortunately this kind of apple is rare in later generations.

If it weren't for someone in the orchard to look at the yard, he might jump in and steal a few.

The peeler was unloaded at the team headquarters, while the wheelchair frame was unloaded in the courtyard of Luan Feng's house.

When unloading the truck, Luan Feng came out to help unload the truck, as a reward for her to get the four kilograms of pork.

"Gluttonous cat, this is for your house."

Luan Feng squeezed the paper bag with his hand, and his eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile: "Are you eating here tonight?"

"Eat it tonight? You don't want to rot, the day after tomorrow is August 15th."

"If you don't eat today, you can only hang it in the well, or it will break."

This is not what Wanfeng is worried about.

After Wan Feng sent home the package of meat from his own house, he came to the team headquarters again, and Zhang Hai had already come from the brick and tile factory.

As Party A, of course he has to carry out acceptance inspection.

"Ah! You tell me that such a small machine can pick up four thousand catties of corn in an hour?" Zhang Hai circled the peeling machine.

The length of the peeling machine is less than one meter, about 80 cm to 90 cm, the height is about 50 cm, the weight is 60 or 70 kg, and it is placed on the ground with an inclination of about 20 degrees. Like a toy.

"How big do you think this thing is? This is not a tractor."

"But this is too small."

"The big cart is big, can you pick up corn?"

"Your kid will stand up against me. If you don't make it easy to return the thousand to me, then whoever will break the two baskets of corn and come back."

Whose society was told by Zhang Hai to go out carrying two baskets.

From the back of the Wahou squad to the rock dam on the Inna River, there was a cornfield, so whoever quickly broke off two baskets of corn and came back.

When the power was connected, the peeler spun up.

"How to use it?" Zhang Hai asked, standing in front of the machine.

"Isn't there an entrance here? Just throw the corn with the small head toward you. The bigger one can throw multiple ears of corn into it at the same time, and its peeling speed is faster."

Zhang Hai started the single-bar peeling machine, and only one ear of corn could be fed into the entrance.

"Can't you keep your head up?"

"It's okay, but the speed of heading forward to peel the corn out is slow. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Zhang Hai raised his hand and threw in an ear of corn. The corn was shot out in the machine for about two seconds, and the corn was stripped naked and went out naked.

"Hey, don't say it, it's a gadget, but it's impossible to pick up a few thousand catties of corn?"

"Who asked you to wait? You don't want to pick up one of these things and then throw them away. You just throw them in. How much hand speed you have, it will have a lot of workload."

So Zhang Hai threw corn into the machine like a butterfly wearing flowers, and a basket of corn was thrown away by him in just over a minute.

The corn goes in here and comes out from the other end, and the peeled bracts are blown out by the fan driven by the motor from below.

After throwing a basket of corn, Zhang Hai saw sweat on his forehead.

"Look at you like a bear, a basket of corn sweats, your body is too weak, so don't pull some eggs at night."

"Go, is this what a kid of yours should say? I'm in a hurry! Not bad~www.ltnovel.com~ This is a good thing, but I don't know if love is bad?"

"Under normal circumstances, it will not be fast, but the rubber rollers inside are often worn out. You have to replace them once for tens of thousands of catties. Xiao Dexiang has already prepared two of them. I think they will be enough this year."

The peeling machine is considered accepted.

"The tractor lent to us by the commune will arrive tomorrow. Can Xiao Jun pick it up?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "It's not working for the time being. He has no problem running an empty car now, but I feel that he still needs training when running a heavy load. It will take at least one month."

"Then let him drive the tractor to harvest the mountain first, pull a corn, sweet potatoes, soybeans, etc., practice hand skills, and let him send bricks when the mountain is harvested."

This was originally the design of Wanfeng, and this matter has also been put aside.

"Captain, we will close the mountain after August 15th, and the whole team should be busy. Do you think it is appropriate for the accountant to stay at the brick and tile factory? The team needs a seat here, right?"

Zhang Hai rolled his eyes at Wan Feng: "What else do you kid want to say?"

"I think the brick and tile factory and the team are two parallel work units. They should not be confused. Moreover, the accounting age is old and the energy is limited. We have to consider whether it is for the health of others."

"Turn less, just let it go if you have a fart."

"Hey, my grandpa doesn't want to work in the orchard anymore. It is inconvenient to go back and forth too far away from home. I think the brickyard keeps this location very suitable for him. He also keeps it in the orchard, which is a seamless connection."

Zhang Hai smiled: "I knew that your kid was uneasy. In fact, when I was the captain, I went to your grandpa and wanted him to do accounting, but he didn't want to come back at that time."

Isn't this nonsense, why didn't the chicken feathers come back at that time?

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