Those who pretend to be dead dogs have no future, and the parts are useless.

The scientific magazine said that all parts of the human body are at the command of the brain, which is obviously an eternal lie to fool the toiling masses.

There is really something in the human body that does not listen to the command of the brain, although Wan Feng gave it an order not to get excited, but this boneless thing is provoked by others and rebels faster than anyone else.

Immediately surrendered.

Wan Feng was almost angry to death.

A woman's smug laughter rang out in the room.

It's just that the laughter didn't last long before it became a dreamlike sound, and finally it developed in the direction of crying...

Between the ox and the land, the ox is always the protagonist who is tired to death, no matter how sharp the plow is, it is useless.

The next morning, when Luan Feng made poached eggs for the cow that was about to die of exhaustion, the cow was still asleep on the kang.

"Have a good rest at home today, and let's continue in the evening. ”

Someone's eyes opened: "Oops, I remembered, I'm going back to Longjiang today." ”

"Don't go anywhere, stay at home honestly, and I'll come back at noon to make you something to eat." ”

Something good is enough to eat it three times in a row, and someone doesn't listen to her fooling you.

"You don't have to come back at noon, I'll eat whatever I want at the market. ”

"It's okay, let you brag again, return the Big Dipper, a three-star will take you to the mud, see if you will brag in the future!"

Who is bragging? Lao Tzu really knows how to use the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Star Array, and he learned it when he watched the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

But this Wan Feng didn't dare to say it, for fear that Luan Feng would ask what was going on with the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

Luan Feng went to work with a spring breeze on his face.

I didn't go all afternoon yesterday, but I can't help but go today, and she can't rest assured that there are so many female workers in the factory if she doesn't go to the factory.

Women will rebel when they gather a lot, she must suppress it on the spot, Jiang Min can't count on it at all.

An hour after Luan Feng left, Wan Feng also got up, and after washing up, he walked into the tape recorder's workshop.

Assembling the tape recorder is now the uncle's job, and Wan Feng feels the need to tell the uncle to quickly install the tape recorder.

When he left last year, he told his uncle that he could install more than 100 units a month, and he would be able to feed them.

Now this one is obviously not suitable, if he brings the movement production line back, it will be finished to assemble 180 units in a month, and the number of assemblies in one day is about the same.

After Luan Feng moved out, the wings here were all vacant, and this time there was a place to put things.

Among them, the west wing, which was originally used as a warehouse for the garment factory, has accumulated various types of casings for most of the room.

Now that I want to start making a tape recorder seriously, then some things can't be pulled blindly with a hammer in the east and a rake in the west.

Now there are hundreds of various manufacturers in the Wago Bazaar, and he has to find his own suppliers in these factories, such as small speakers of various specifications, assembled radio movements, battery boxes and small transformers, and even power plugs, cassette covers, and so on.

In fact, assembling a tape recorder is very simple, that is, the parts are installed in the exact position of the casing, and there is really no technical content.

Wan Feng told his uncle to speed up the assembly and increase some output from today.

After giving the order, Wan Feng came to the market stall area.

When the area dedicated to these manufacturers has not yet been completed, the stalls of these manufacturers are temporarily in this stall.

There are a lot of manufacturers here, I remember that when the market first opened, it was all some township enterprises, and now you can see some collective enterprises and sporadic state-owned units.

These manufacturers are varied, and the scale of the things produced will not be too large.

Yesterday, Wan Feng and Luan Feng walked here and didn't look carefully at all, but now he can take a good look.

The types of manufacturers are still very complete, such as machining, daily chemicals, clothing industry, catering industry...

Wan Feng saw the production of agricultural tools, the production of carton machinery, the production of record players, the production of electric motors, the production of plastic machinery...

Most of these factories are in Northern Liao Province.

But this was normal at that time, because the country's industrial Beiliao accounted for seven-tenths of the country's industry at that time, and steel, refined oil, electricity, machine tools, and military industry were as high as more than eighty percent.

Compared with the Northern Liao, some of the old industrial bases in the South and the West advertised by the media in later generations are a lie and a joke.

It is a pity that such a heavy industrial base will eventually be turned into an agricultural base.

Wan Feng sighed and shook his head.

These are not the questions that he should think about as a small farmer, so let's think about making good money in the future.

Wan Feng soaked in the market until noon, and the results were obvious.

At the bazaar, he made a contract for the purchase of audio equipment, radios, and casing covers.

As for transformers, battery boxes and power plugs, he plans to produce them himself or support local people.

Except for the transformer, which can have a little technical requirements, the rest of the things are not very technical things, which can fully support local production.

Looking at the sky, it was estimated that it was almost twelve o'clock, Wan Feng wandered to the market and walked into Chen Wenxin's snack bar again.

Her family's snack bar is still doing well, and it is almost full of customers who come to pick up goods.

Chen Wenxin arranged a seat for Wan Feng.

"Why are you here during the day? You don't go to school?"

"It's Sunday!

"That little bun is good, get a drawer, and have a bowl of rice soup." ”

A few minutes later, Chen Wenxin brought a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of rice soup.

Is it too early for this thing to come out now, Wan Feng remembered that this thing stinked on the street should have been in the nineties, right, where did Chen Wenxin's mother learn this?

The vendors who ate in the snack bar were just for convenience, so they ate very quickly, and after a while, there were several people who ate at the same table with Wan Feng, and only Wan Feng ate steadily like Mr. Daban.

It wasn't until Chen Wenxin sat down opposite Wan Feng and also served a bowl of rice soup to eat steamed buns that Wan Feng found that he was the only customer left in the store.

"Am I eating too long and delaying you from making money?"

"If it was someone else, maybe I'd get rid of it, but if you change it, you'll just sit for a day. ”

"Really, Wenxin, you are so good to me, I decided not to marry you. ”

"Wow!" Chen Wenxin vomited.

"Do you have anything to do in the afternoon?"

"What for?"

"Why don't you go and see my new house? You didn't come when my family built a new house. ”

Chen Wenxin's house was laid last winter and only built this spring, and he is still in Longjiang, with a fart ceremony!

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