"So when am I going to go?"

Wan Feng thought for a while: "Tomorrow afternoon, tomorrow afternoon I will have a holiday, Pingshan's tractor will come, I will take you in the afternoon, let you see how to do this work Hello have a psychological preparation, and the day after tomorrow will officially get on the bus." ”

"Okay, then I'll look for you tomorrow at noon. ”

"Do you have a bike?"

"My father's bike is at home. ”

"Well, tomorrow at half past twelve at noon, I'll wait for you in the brickyard. ”

After Wan Feng said goodbye to Xiao Jun, he went home, because he went to school, and the clothing processing on the supply and marketing cooperative's side was completed by others, and he was no longer responsible.

When Wan Feng was riding home from Gushan, Zhang Hai and several cadres of the brigade were riding back from the commune.

The pilot work of opening up the Warrior Township, which gave the commune leaders a headache, was won over by the Wahou squad of the Jiangwei Brigade.

The commune cadres were relieved, but Zhang Hai felt the pressure on his shoulders increase sharply, and he felt as if he was in a thick fog, not knowing where the road was.

When he broke up with the brigade secretary in front of the Pingshan brigade, the brigade secretary only left one sentence: Do a good job!

But there was not a word about how to do it, and they didn't know how to do it.

Zhang Hai went to the Pingshan Brigade to verify the matter of the tractor, probably because of the heavy task of the pilot, he had some confidence to do some things that were not listed before.

For example, he hired a tractor from the Pingshan Brigade, and he greeted the secretary of the Pingshan Brigade a few days ago, and the other party seemed to be in a dilemma.

But today he finalized the employment in a few words.

After returning to the team and learning that Wan Feng hadn't arrived at school in the afternoon and had just come back from Gushan to run errands, he hurriedly came to find Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was at Luan Feng's house to ask about the audition of the tape recorder.

Since this morning, a few old ladies who worked summed up the truth that listening to music and working will not get tired, this tape recorder has not been idle all morning, and I have listened to it all morning.

Following Wan Feng's instructions, the belt Luan Feng of Deng Xjun, who loved to come and go, didn't dare to take it out and put it.

When Wan Feng came back, he asked about the stability of the tape recorder, and his main concern was whether the tape recorder had a twist or not, once this phenomenon occurred, it meant that the quality of the movement was not up to par.

Thankfully, nothing like that happened.

The casing of the tape recorder was armed by Luan Feng and Jiang Min at a speed that could not cover their ears, and the whole thing was colorful, and the plan designed yesterday was completely overturned.

The eagle turned into a white cloud, and the boy with a gun became beaming.

This is Jiang Min's style, and she is really a lot more normal than Luan Feng's thinking.

Zhang Hai came at this time.

The two of them sat on the stone pier outside the gate of Luan Feng's house.

"Nephew, the leader of the commune talked to me for a long time today, it seems that the central idea is a package word, and the meaning seems to be that anything can be packaged, do you say this means?"

Zhang Hai's comprehension ability is still there, although he is still confused about many things, but the essence has been mastered by him.

"That's what it means in layman's terms, contract everything to everyone, the land, the carriages and horses in the team, and if you get tired of my aunt, you can also contract out, I guarantee that someone else will do it. ”

"Clean. Zhang Hai himself smiled.

"After the autumn harvest, divide the land while the winter is free, as for how to divide the land, that's your business, anyway, I can't divide it, so I won't mix. Now we have this pilot signboard, we dare to do anything, we can hire people if we lack people, we can manage the commune and the county if we lack equipment and funds, and we can draw and pull when everyone is in the dark, and next year we will use this condition to set up the industry first, and with the industry, we will have the opportunity to take off. ”

"The pilot is just a matter of our depression, what is the connection with the brigade?"

"You see you're short-sighted again, aren't you, if you do a good job in the queen, the secretary of the brigade will naturally be yours, and you can't think of doing a good job in the entire brigade when you become the secretary of the brigade?"

Zhang Hai understood: "Then according to your meaning, if I do a good job of the brigade, can I go to the commune..."

"Wake up, why did you start dreaming before it got dark? The secretary of the brigade is not in the system, and normally speaking, there is basically no such possibility. However, this possibility is not impossible in the wave of reform, but the premise is that you have to make achievements, or do a good job in the future, as long as you make achievements, there are any miracles. ”

Zhang Hai walked away with great ambition, both legs seemed to be fluttering, I hope this goods can take advantage of this tide to jump into the dragon gate successfully, which will be of great benefit to the queen and even Jiangwei in the future.

…

After eating at noon on Wednesday, Wan Feng came to the brick and tile factory, and at about half past eleven, Xiao Jun came to the brick and tile factory as promised.

It turned out that Yuan Wen, the stevedore who followed Yang Hong's car, was transferred to the tractor in Pingshan, and Xiao Jun was arranged by Wan Feng in Yang Hong's car.

The reason for this arrangement is that the relationship between Wan Feng and Yang Hong is still relatively good, and in addition to eating and drinking with Wan Feng several times, he smoked more than two cigarettes from Wanfeng alone.

Therefore, if Wan Feng proposed to let him teach Xiao Jun to drive a tractor, he really couldn't refuse.

Don't underestimate the tractor driving at that time, they were old cow pens at that time, just like Yang Hong dared to wear white gloves in the summer, you dare to say that he is not a cow pen?

Eighty years of machinery is a tall and mysterious thing for farmers, but it is not like the countryside more than 30 years later, when a rural old man can fiddle with all kinds of machinery, and many people don't even dare to touch the tractor at that time.

When Yang Hong went home for dinner at noon, the tractor opened the carriage board and stuck to the brick stack, which was conducive to loading bricks for the loading and unloading workers after lunch.

Wan Feng picked up the brick clip: "You take a good look at how I install it, if I am seventeen or eighteen years old now, I will be able to install this thousand bricks in twenty minutes." ”

Xiao Jun expressed disbelief in Wan Feng's words.

Wan Feng threw off the gown on his body, and his bare shoulders caused Xiao Jun to exclaim: "What did you paralyzed kid eat to grow up? How did you train this body? I finally know why you are so good at fighting." ”

"How do you practice, when you are still lying on the kang in the morning and sleeping lazily, the old man gets up to exercise, breaks bricks and lifts stones, the old man can now do more than a hundred push-ups and sit-ups, can you?"

Xiao Jun shook his head: "Whoever is idle has nothing to do, you do that thing." ”

"That's it, I'm still young now, and when the old man reaches eighteen or nineteen, he can scare you to death, and I'm going to participate in a bodybuilding competition at that time. ”

While idle, Wan Feng began to install bricks.