Chapter 35: Old Men with Long Tongues

An old square basket welded with iron bars was placed on the scale, and as soon as the plate chain of the carriage was opened, Liang Wan used an iron rake to scoop the broken glass into the basket.

This basket can hold about four or five hundred catties, a total of five baskets, a total of two thousand one hundred and fifty-six catties, Song Yuancheng wrote two thousand two hundred catties with a stroke of the pen.

The extra forty catties are worth three cents, and the cigarette money that Wan Feng sent out today came out of here.

Of course, Wan Feng didn't put the three cents into his arms, but gave him another box of cigarettes.

These glasses were sold for more than 14 yuan in total, and in addition to the purchase cost and freight, Wan Feng also made more than 10 yuan on paper.

Decades later, this ten yuan is not enough for the average person to pay for a pack of cigarettes, but in 80 years it is definitely a considerable income.

Seeing that it was still early, Wan Feng and Song Yuancheng talked for a while.

"Uncle Song, who do you pull this glass filament in your factory and sell it to?"

"Bohai City has built a chemical plant in Ronghua Mountain, and these glass filaments are sent there, and I don't know exactly what they do. ”

Guangming Mountain is separated from the Warrior Commune by dozens of miles, which is not close in the era of 80 years when walking was basically on foot.

What is the situation of building a small raw material factory so far away?

After saying goodbye to Song Yuancheng, Wan Feng and Liang Wan took the car and walked back.

Liang Wan asked Wan Feng what was the use of sending broken glass to the wire drawing factory.

This was the typical peasant mentality at that time, and they looked down on the people who did business from their hearts, so they naturally did not know the way of it.

"Make money?"

"How can this make money?" asked Liang Wan confusedly.

Wan Feng smiled innocently: "I can't tell you this, it's a trade secret." ”

Liang Wan was not happy: "The sample is also a trade secret, see what you can, then how much money can you make this time?"

"It's also a trade secret. ”

"Good boy, I may really be your father-in-law in the future, and I will not marry my daughter to you in the future. ”

I'm not going to ask for it!

However, Wan Feng felt that since Liang Wan asked, it seemed a bit disrespectful for him not to say it, and it was not a secret that he said it.

"Hehe, since that's the case, I'll tell you secretly, don't tell outsiders, I won't even tell my uncle and aunt. ”

"I promise not to say anything about it. ”

"The direct profit is five yuan, and if the indirect profit is also counted, it is about eight or nine yuan. ”

The indirect profits that Wan Feng said are the profits generated by the exchange of broken glass books, and if these indirect profits are included, his profit is more than ten yuan.

"How long does it take to make eight or nine yuan?" Liang Wan flicked his whip, these horses also knew how to steal and cheat, and they began to grind if they didn't wave the whip for a while.

"Eight days. ”

Liang Wan's hands trembled, earning eight or nine yuan in eight days! On average, he earned one yuan a day, and this amount scared him a little.

He worked hard in the production team for more than 250 yuan a year, and he could only get 30 or 40 yuan in good times.

But this kid easily earned eight or nine yuan in eight days! I am afraid that he will earn more than 300 yuan this year, and he can build a new house.

This is all the income of the workers of those countries.

Now his eldest son and two sisters-in-law who live at his house, four laborers do not earn much in half a year than this kid in half a year, and he can't understand the world a little.

"Damn, you've been working in the production team for two or three months, when will I be able to earn 300 yuan a year? Liang Wan sighed.

Anyway, it would take a while to get home, and Wan Feng chatted with Liang Wan with the idea of killing time.

"In fact, there are many ways to make money now, and the country has begun to reform and open up, it depends on whether you can find and catch it, if you catch it, you can make a fortune. ”

Wan Feng knows that it has been almost two years since the Third Plenary Session of the CPC Central Committee, and some policies have begun to be implemented in the rural areas.

"But why can't I see any teachings?"

"You'll see it slowly. This Wan Feng can't explain to the other party, Liang Wan is still a traditional farmer, and the concept formed over the years has been deeply ingrained and can't be changed for a while.

He is so tired that his mouth is dry, and he may not understand.

Let time and circumstances slowly change him.

After returning to Wahou, Wan Feng and Liang Wan were separated.

Facts have proved that Liang Wan's promise to keep secrets is worthless, and within an hour of Wan Feng's return to Wa, the news that Wan Feng earned eight or nine yuan in eight days was known to his full team.

"When you exchanged broken glass for a villain book, I thought your head was touched by Biaozi, and I always thought what you were doing with so much broken glass, it turned out that you could sell it for money. At more than four o'clock, Wan Feng came back from Xu Bin's house and walked to his grandmother's house, and when he passed in front of Luan Feng's grandmother's house, Luan Feng flew out of her grandmother's house with flowers.

Biaozi is a local scolding saying, which means fool two hundred and five mentally ill.

"You know so soon?" After Wan Feng returned to the depression and separated from Liang Wan, it was only more than an hour now, and Luan Feng knew the news.

"I just went to my grandfather's place and listened to what Liang Wan said. ”

This long-tongued old man can't hold two or two farts in his stomach.

"What's the situation with your spring breeze?" Wan Feng stuffed a piece of toffee into Luan Feng's hand as he spoke.

"Liu Tun will act in a movie tonight, will you go?"

From the analysis of Luan Feng's expression, the movie is guaranteed to be closer than her mother.

Watching movies is actually not attractive to Wan Feng, but there is really nothing to pastime in this era, and entertainment at this time is inseparable from movies, Wan Feng remembers that movies almost ran through the entertainment life of people in the eighties.

Usually people of Wan Feng's age at this time will ask what movie to act in, whether it is a war movie, but the style of painting has changed here in Wan Feng.

"I don't want to go, it's boring!"

Luan Feng is a rectum, and he doesn't hide his expression on his face at all, his smile immediately recedes, and he immediately changes to a sad expression.

"You have to go, I need your protection. ”

Protect you?

"you, you're like a, who dares to mess with you. ”

"No, no. ”

I didn't expect this girl to be coquettish, and twisted the word "no" out of the eighteen bends of the mountain road!

Wan Feng Ji Ling Ling shuddered.

It's going to rain tomorrow.

Seeing Luan Feng's expression, Wan Feng said helplessly: "Okay, I'll look for you after eating." ”

When I returned to my grandmother's house, my grandmother had already cooked the meal, and my brother-in-law and aunt had also returned from work.

After eating, my uncle took the initiative to take Wan Feng to the movies for the first time.

It must be the future aunt who gave him some love.

Wan Feng pouted: "I won't follow you to be a light bulb, I'll go with my friends." ”

After saying that, he ran out in a puff of smoke.