Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

After pulling for a long time, Wan Feng finally found some feeling, and began to play the prelude. After a burst of water-like prelude, the singing began to flow.

Evening breeze blowing in Penghu Bay

White waves chasing the beach

There is no coconut grove with the setting sun

Just a sea blue

Sitting on the low wall in front of the door, fantasize over and over again

There are two and a half pairs of footprints on the beach at dusk

…

After singing a song, there was enthusiastic applause in the room.

"Unexpectedly, Director Wan could still play the guitar and still play so well."

"Really, the director looks good when he sings...what's the matter?"

"In the words of our Director Luan, it's a good bad thing!" someone explained.

Wan Feng has a black line on his face, why is Luan Feng still bad? Is he so handsome?

"It's so handsome! To be handsome means to look good! Do you understand? Remember whether it is handsome or not bad!"

It's so hard to deal with these women.

"Director Wan is so handsome! Then sing another one?"

"Sing another "Country Road"."

"After singing the country road, sing "The Pastoral Song of the Wilderness""

"Then sing..."

People's hearts are higher than the sky, and when they become an emperor, they want to become immortals. These female workers have already lined up a long program for Wan Feng before they sing.

Lao Tzu, is this a concert?

If you sell tickets for a concert, don’t know if you can sell them?

Others don’t know that a female worker in a clothing factory should buy it. If she doesn’t buy it, she will be deducted from her wages, huh!

Wan Feng sang another song of "The Wilderness Pastoral"

This song appeared in Xianggang in 1980, but it wasn't until last year that a tape appeared. I saw how unpopular Mandarin songs are in Xianggang.

After singing "The Pastoral Song of the Wilderness," Wan Feng resolutely stopped singing, and the group of workers who sang the day shift would definitely ask him to sing again after get off work, and he really became a concert.

"I'll sing it later, and when you're almost done, I will teach you to sing many, many good songs."

The female workers obviously didn't hear enough. Although the boss is long and average, his voice is really good, and he doesn't seem to sing worse than those in the tape recorder.

But if the boss stopped singing, they had no choice but to leave.

These musical instruments need a person to take good care of them, otherwise these lynx beasts will be damaged in a few days.

This candidate Wan Feng believes that Jiang Min is none other than Jiang Min.

Jiang Min is a good person. Although he doesn't like to talk, he seems to have a strong literary cell in his body. He loves to read books and often secretly hums a little tune by himself. He has a very good voice and beat the waist drum when he was in elementary school.

What would it be like to let her beat the drum?

Ha ha ha ha, that must be a very sensational picture.

According to Luan Feng, Jiang Min secretly wrote something line by line on the paper, but she didn't know what she was writing, she couldn't understand it.

It should be writing poetry.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Min was also guilty of literary youth.

There were still many literary youths in the 1980s.

Wan Feng in his previous life was like this bear. When he was working at an auto parts factory from 1992 to 1995, he also wrote about groaning things without illness, published tofu cubes in the Bohai Daily, and went to a magazine in the capital to collect it. Awarded.

Wan Feng believes that there must be a group of such girls in the clothing factory.

Since there is such a group, how about a small publication based on the prestige?

It is also very interesting to give these people a chance to turn their words into type.

The biggest dream of literary youth is to turn their writing into type.

Wan Feng felt that they should be given this opportunity.

This is a good idea. To apply for a serial number, first create a small publication similar to the Northern Liao Youth. It uses a 32-format book to publish articles by local authors and publish all kinds of powerful newcomers and new things.

Naturally, the manuscript fee must be paid.

In this way, you will definitely lose money at the initial stage, and you will be able to reach a balance of payments when you develop advertising revenue.

Wan Feng didn't expect this thing to make money or anything, as long as it can balance expenditures, he hopes that this small publication will become a platform for propaganda.

Paper media has a golden age of twenty years, and will be replaced by the Internet after two thousand years.

Many things can be done in these two decades.

I wonder if Jiang Min can provoke this matter?

When the day shift was off, Wan Feng found Jiang Min.

"Sister Min, I have something to discuss with you, Feng'er! You help Sister Min to prevent her from falling over."

Jiang Min gave Wan Feng a white look: "Am I so weak?"

"I just thought about something. I decided that from tomorrow on, you will no longer be responsible for the management of the factory's production, and let Li Erman be responsible for the production."

Jiang Min's face was a little pale, but she didn't say anything but just bit her lip.

"Don't feel disappointed. This is not to say that your production management is not good. I just want to give you a position where you can give full play to your talents."

"Oh, if you have something to say, okay? Why are you panting!" Luan Feng is dissatisfied. She doesn't like other people selling Guanzi. If anyone talks to her while hiding, she wants to slap her over.

"I want Sister Min to be responsible for the amateur cultural life of the workers in the garment factory. Of course, she does not go out of production. You should work as much as you do ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Use your spare time to manage these, and the factory will give me some meager remuneration. "

Jiang Min didn't think about rewards.

"Managing cultural life? What do you care about?"

"Come!"

Wan Feng took Jiang Min and Luan Feng to the activity room of the garment factory.

In the past, this activity room only had a TV set and a dozen rows of long chairs, but now there is a large wardrobe-like furniture in the corner.

Wan Feng opened the cabinet and inside was the musical instrument he bought this afternoon.

"Is this forming a Yangko team?" Luan Feng said quickly.

Wan Feng tilted his eyes to look at Luan Feng: "Does your Yangko team use the erhu guitar and electronic organ?"

"No need? I don't think it's useless."

This head is strange again. Twisting Yangko is mainly gongs and drums and suona. What role can the erhu guitar play in the beating sound of gongs and drums?

"Our factory now has two hundred and dozens of people. It will not be long before another group of people enter the factory to implement three shifts. When there are more people, the amateur cultural life of employees must also keep up. These workers, especially the female industry who stayed in, should not be allowed to spare time. I have nothing to do. I think the amateur cultural life of the workers in the future will also keep up with the pace of development. I bought these musical instruments in the afternoon, and they will be handed over to you to manage."

"Just manage these things?"

"Managing these musical instruments is only one aspect. In the future, I will hire some teachers to teach you these musical instruments. When you learn, we will form our own performance team and a model team."

"Motors?"

Luan Feng is completely obsessed with motorcycles now.

"It's a model, not a motorcycle!"

"Sounds almost."

It's too far, one walks with a wheel while the other walks with two, where is there in common?

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