Wan Feng held the hot pot in his left hand and returned to the tractor with a bundle of New Year's paintings in his right hand.

At this time, Xiao Dexiang had already welded the iron carport and was installing it on the tractor bucket.

The iron shed is smaller than the body, fitted perfectly into the body, and is fastened to the guardrail with screw rods in the front, and screws to the car panels to the left, right and back.

After the installation, Wan Feng checked that it was very strong.

Now as long as the tarpaulin is covered, a carport is done, not only can shelter from the wind and rain but also can ensure that people are not thrown out, such a thick steel pipe welded iron shed is the body overturned can also ensure that not deformed and the maximum guarantee of people's safety.

When you don't use them during the Chinese New Year, unscrew them and lift the carport off the body to restore it.

Wan Feng was very satisfied, and then paid the money.

As for the iron box that has not been welded yet, Xiao Dexiang asked Wan Feng to come over and pull it away in two days.

"Your factory doesn't look a little energetic?" Wan Feng and Xiao Dexiang squatted at the door of the machinery factory smoking and chatting.

"It's going to be over soon, the first year will be dealt with until the end of the year, and whether you can go to work during the New Year is a big deal. ”

"Our team industrial plant has been built, the blast furnace is also there, just send our commune to promise to give the machine tool, after the New Year the weather is warm, we set up a blast furnace, install the machine tool can develop their own products, how about the contact of your side, I still point to you is a matter?"

"People are no problem, as long as you have products, sales channels and benefits, people are not a problem. ”

"Do you think we will run out of products? In the future, there will be many products that you can't think of now, and there will be many products that you can't think of now, and in the future, Wahou Industry will become a well-known enterprise in the province and even the whole country. ”

Xiao Dexiang smiled: "Just from you poking out those strange things, I believe what you say." ”

"In the future, you bring people over, you are fully responsible for the production side, as long as you can realize my ideas, our benefits will be as turbulent as the rising tide of the sea. ”

Wan Feng's words are equivalent to giving Xiao Dexiang a promise, it is unrealistic to let him be the director of the industry, after all, he is not a native of Wahou and will be boycotted by local forces, but let him only be responsible for production will not have this impact.

Xiao Dexiang naturally understood the meaning of Wan Feng's words, but he didn't say anything.

Look at the day, Wan Feng drove the tractor home,

In the afternoon, his task was to cut the tarpaulin and sew it onto the carport.

This kind of thing doesn't need him to do it himself, and some people help him.

There are two sacks of apples with a bag from Luan Feng's family, and six bundles of New Year's paintings are naturally half of her family.

"These things have to be paid for. Wan Feng said seriously.

Luan Feng stood proudly like a plum blossom and only replied with one word: "Okay!"

But just saying good is not paying for it.

Wan Feng estimated that there was a 90% chance that this sack of apples would fall into Luan Feng's hands and not pass fifteen.

But he doesn't care, anyway, Lao Tzu bought it back, and it's none of my business if I can leave it for the New Year.

Back at my grandmother's house, another strange thing happened.

What Wan Feng didn't understand was why his uncle would choose hot pot between apples and hot pot?

The way he hugged the hot pot made Wan Feng conclude that he would not be so close when he hugged Jiang Xue.

Then the hot pot was carried to his house, and threatened that only he could keep it.

What is there to keep a broken hot pot and not to keep it, and buy a new one when it is broken.

After eating, Wan Feng lay on the kang and pondered, what was still missing for the New Year.

Now there are couplets, New Year's paintings, and there is less meat.

In terms of eating, there is only a lack of vegetables, which is no way, and there may not be a greenhouse in the whole Red Cliff, even if he has money, he has nowhere to buy it.

It's a pity that the mountains here are poor mountains and there is not even a rabbit, if you can get a few rabbits, how good it is to stew radishes during the New Year.

In a few days, can you ask someone to buy two bags of flour and rice in the street?

I'm afraid I'll have to go to Zhou Bingde.

Grandma was finally willing to burn firewood, the kang was burning very hot, Wan Feng lay on the kang and thought wildly, and after thinking twice, he wanted to fall asleep.

I had a dream, he dreamed of sliding on the ice and snow of the Longjiang River, his younger brother and sister sat on the plow, he was responsible for pushing, and he pushed the plow into the ditch without paying attention.

When he saw his mother rushing over with a stick, he decided to run away.

But his legs were dry and upside down like lead, but he couldn't run fast, and he was in a hurry when he saw his mother catch up, and woke up!

But after recalling that it was just a dream, Wan Feng looked at the ceiling for a long time, then got up to find a pen and paper and began to write a letter.

Hello Dad, Mom, Younger Siblings,

I'm very good at my grandma's house, my grandma is very good, my grandfather is very good, my uncle and aunt are also very good, and my new aunt is very good to me. I miss you so much, I'll take good care of myself, I hope you don't miss me...

Tears came down with a bang.

But tears flowed down his cheeks and he laughed again.

It's not a child, why am I crying?

It doesn't taste like crying at all.

However, he still insisted on finishing the letter, of course, picking good ones, and as for the strange things he had made, he did not say a word.

Write the letter to find an envelope, and the day after tomorrow when I go to the Black Reef to catch the market, buy stamps and paste them out.

Mail two dollars to your parents?

Thinking about it or rejecting this idea, it has always been his parents who mail money here, and if he goes to the money house, his mother will definitely suspect the origin of the money, and he will not be able to live a good year if he can't pay it back.

Locking the letter into the box, Wan Feng got up from the kang, and he had to get the carport in the afternoon.

Originally, he was going to find two people to help him get a carport, but when he arrived at Luan Feng's family, Yang Qilang and Jiang Xishui and others were here to the death, and this time they didn't have to hire people and even saved money.

Measure the size, cut and fold the tarpaulin to the carport, and then sew the tarpaulin firmly to the steel beam of the carport with the needle and thread of the sack, leaving a door behind the trailer.

The carport took almost two hours.

The carport was finished, and Wan Feng and Yang Qilang ran to the shed to sit for a while.

The body was covered with thick dry straw, and it was covered with tarpaulin, so you didn't feel the cold at all.

Wan Feng threw a cigarette to Yang Qilang: "Tell me how your girl is doing?"

Yang Qilang lit a cigarette and took a puff: "It doesn't seem to have made any progress, every time I come, she doesn't even look at me and doesn't talk to me." ”

"Did you give her something secretly?"

"Secretly put two things in her pocket, once a box of thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and once a pechoin. ”

"What's her reaction?"

"There was no reaction. ”

"She didn't return what you gave her, and she didn't show it to you?"

Yang Qilang shook his head: "Nothing, sometimes I really hope that she can quarrel a little." ”

Wan Feng laughed on the side, and Yang Qilang's laughter sounded a bit of schadenfreude.