Chapter 336: You're Blackmailing!

Perhaps it was the king and hegemony on the line from Qingshan Town to Dongdan, and no one dared to provoke Sun Ba's heart to the extreme, and in the summer of eighty-five years, he did something that made him die without a place to be buried.

In the summer of 1985, he got into an argument with a man over his seat on a bus from Qingshan to Goudong County, and his two younger brothers beat the man to a bloody face and refused to stop.

At this time, a demobilized soldier in the car stood up and spoke out to stop him.

But Sun Ba, who was used to being rampant in this generation, didn't take this soldier seriously at all, and his younger brother was also used to it, so he actually did something to this soldier.

Unexpectedly, this demobilized soldier was extraordinary, and he put down Sun Ba's subordinates in a few clicks, and also knocked down Sun Ba, who made a move.

The frenzied Sun Ba actually stabbed the demobilized soldier five times with a knife, and sent him to the hospital for treatment.

This soldier is a combat hero who only came down from the southern battlefield, and he died not under the enemy's bullets, but at the hands of the ruffians, how much impact should this have.

But Sun Ba was frightened when he knew that he had caused a catastrophe, and went to Dongdan City overnight to find his relative who was in a high position in the public security system.

When his relatives heard this, they were furious, not only scolded him but also beat him, but no matter how they were real relatives, his relative took the risk and began to use his connections to try to reduce Sun Ba's crimes, and did not hesitate to make false testimony to get rid of Sun Ba's involvement, and even prepared the idea of letting Sun Ba escape to the country of sticks if it really didn't work.

The head of the soldier was furious when he learned of the situation, and the army came directly to take Sun Ba away.

Wan Feng is not very clear about what happened next, anyway, Sun Ba was killed in the end, and several of his younger brothers were implicated, including his relatives.

Although the matter was five years later, Wan Feng was not prepared to have anything to do with the Sun family, so as not to be implicated at that time, even if he returned to Longjiang at that time, it would be useless.

Zhang Guangpu shook his head: "I only know the people of the Sun family in Qingshan, and the rest of the people don't know each other, and I don't often go to Qingshan." ”

Since Zhang Guangpu's connections cannot be used, then Wan Feng can only open up.

Although the new sewing machine was bought, Luan Feng now has five sewing machines in her house, and there is really no room for the machine, so she can only put it in her original building and wait for the factory to be expanded before using it.

"Anyway, we can't use it now, let's transfer two to your sister, let her set up the stall first, if she has less work over there and can help us process pants, let's move to the jacket." ”

There's a huge and terrible market for jackets, and there was a saying in the '80s that you wear a jacket no matter how wide your cheeks are, and no matter how thick your legs are, you wear heel pants.

It is not easy to find such elastic fabric for suspenders now, and Wan Feng is not ready to enter, so he can release the jacket a few years in advance.

Of course, he is not ready to use pants for jackets, and now Fengfeng's brand is also famous, so of course he should earn more profits.

Then the pants were transferred to Luan Ying's workshop for processing, and the jacket began to be put on here.

Although Luan Feng was reluctant to transfer the sewing machine to others, he still agreed, just taking advantage of the opportunity of Xiao Jun's tractor to run in now, and he will send it tomorrow.

The corn of the Wahou squad has been harvested almost after a surprise harvest, and because of the peeling machine, the corn that was piled up in the yard with buds in previous years has all turned red and golden, and it is eye-catching from a distance, which makes the people of the other teams puzzled.

So, the captains of the Shanhou team, the Waqian team, Xiaoshutun and even the Crouching Tigers all came to watch the mysterious machine behind the Wa.

"This small machine can process eight acres of corn in an hour, and this big machine can process fifteen acres of corn in an hour. Zhang Hai stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, not afraid of the wind, and fanned his tongue.

Eighty-year-old corn is far less than the yield of more than 1,000 corns in later generations, at best, it is about seven or eight hundred catties per mu.

"Where did you buy this machine?" asked Captain Yamago.

"And how much does this machine cost?"

Zhang Hai can't say how much the machine is, and it needs Wan Feng to explain.

So, Wan Feng was called to the courtyard.

"Three hundred for small machines, five hundred for big machines. Wan Feng replied weakly, he didn't think that these squads would buy it or that they had the money to buy it.

These machines are of zero use to these squads, mainly because they are different from Wago, who needs machines to save manpower due to the manpower shortage caused by the brickyard.

And these squads don't have this kind of demand at all, and some of the people in their team don't need to save manpower, so why do they stay without work?

They're going to pay hundreds of dollars for a machine? It's impossible.

On top of that, they don't have the money to buy it.

So Wan Feng has no interest in selling.

Indeed, although these captains appreciated the efficiency of the machine, they had no intention of buying it.

One, they don't need it, and second, they don't have money.

After these captains left, Zhang Hai asked, "Can you make a peeling machine or can you make a thresher?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Can you catch up with the efficiency of the peeler?"

"Almost. ”

"Two of them. ”

Wan Feng made a gesture to count the money.

"Ahh

"Isn't this nonsense? Last time it was peeled, this time it was threshed, is it the same thing? I don't have the money to make the materials for the machine, and I expect the wind to blow?"

Last month, Wahou calculated more than 6,000 yuan in Yijian, and the bits and pieces at home were also sold for more than 1,000.

Zhang Hai thought about it for a long time, and finally reluctantly approved the money, and there was no more than a thousand.

He had already tasted the sweetness of the peeler, and thought that the threshing machine would not save money, because the people in the brick and tile factory could not take it off to do the farm work.

"Don't worry about these two dollars, in fact, there are not many dollars spent in this machine team. ”

Zhang Hai was not happy, this kid got the money and said cool words: "Then you explain and explain." ”

"Let's take the peeling machine as an analogy, if there is no peeling machine, you have to use at least thirty women to pick out these buds, and you have to pick them up for at least five or six days, right?"

Zhang Hai nodded.

"At least 200 cents, right?"

Zhang Hai then nodded.

"Don't forget, there is a possibility that the work after the depression today will be combined into one dollar, and these two hundred points will be two hundred yuan, right? This machine will not be thrown away after one year, but what about next year? What about the year after next? In this way, in another five or six years, you will not only not spend money on this machine, but you will also make money. ”

Zhang Hai was puzzled: "Is this account calculated?"

"How do you calculate that?" Wan Feng asked confidently.