Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

First of all, the small street in front of the warehouse has become lively. There are already many people strolling on the small street, and there are also small vendors setting up stalls on the street.

The main thing is that they sell a lot of food, such as dumplings, buns and noodles.

The shops belonging to Yang Pao Wang Zhonghai and Li Xiang in the small street have opened, and of course they are all engaged in the business of hotels and snack bars.

These people strolling in the small streets and along the river are all foreign customers living here, there are probably several hundred people.

At this time, it was more than two o'clock, and the Longjiang River under the embankment not far away was full of human heads, and the beach was also full of people.

It is estimated that one tenth of the people in Heihe City took a bath by the river to cool off.

"Wang Zhonghai! You can't afford to lose!" The people on the street roared and rose up.

"Baldy Yang, why can't I afford to lose?" The other guy sat firmly on the Diaoyutai without showing any weakness.

"Come on! Tell me what this horse walks in the field? Is this how your horse walks?"

"Yang Pao! Are your eyes glass flowers? Which eye of yours saw me walking across the field? Is this a field? This is not a day... oops! Brother Wan is back!" He pulled the spring, bounced with a bang, and ran in front of a certain young man with a dark face in a few steps.

Wan Feng squinted at Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao: "What are you doing? Are you good at playing chess? Now you are successful people in Heihe, pay attention to your quality and status, and don't act like nouveau riche."

"Hey! Brother, this bastard Wang Zhonghai is...comrade, he cheats when he plays chess, and eats my cart with his horse!" Yang Pao was the first to complain.

"Brother, don't listen to him, can I do something like that?"

"Yes!" Wan Feng replied with certainty.

Wang Zhonghai was slightly embarrassed: "You still know me, brother!"

"We will be serious business people in the future. Don't bring those gangsters here. Maybe you will all be the owners of the nightclub of the most luxurious hotel in Heihe in the future. How can you go out to meet people like this?"

"Yes, brother, you are right, we will definitely change it in the future."

"When did it open?"

"Three days, it has only been open for three days, and we all opened at the same time."

"How's business?"

"As long as the hotel is fully booked, the snack department's business is also very prosperous. Lao Paoer and I earn about a few hundred yuan a day." Wang Zhonghai lowered his voice, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable joy.

It’s not surprising that hundreds of customers earn hundreds of yuan for one person living in the hotel for one yuan a day, plus meals.

"Did you bully the shop inside?"

"No, absolutely not! We know that woman has an affair with you, ah, it's not because of friendship, how can you bully her."

Yang Pao said that the woman was Qin Suzhen, and her store also opened a hotel and a snack bar, but she had more than one thing, and she also sold some clothes casually, and the sales were not bad.

"Now you can count as some income, and you will do less of those fighting and killing things in the future, and turning to the right path is the way to go."

"Yes Yes!"

"I'll go into the warehouse to have a look, you are busy."

Wan Feng and Chen Dao and Han Guang's family continued to walk deep into the small street.

Inside is Qin Suzhen's shop. Opposite her is the shop Wan Feng left for Qu Yang. Qu Yang was inconvenient to take care of it. At first, Wan Feng rented the shop in two to Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao as a hotel.

Wan Feng didn't stop in front of Qin Suzhen's shop and led Chen Dao and Han Guang's family all the way into the warehouse gate.

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Yang Jianguo had already received the news of Wan Feng's return, and he lined up with the warehouse guards at the gate of the warehouse to extend a warm welcome.

These guards are all wearing uniform uniforms, which can be regarded as a bit majestic.

Yang Jianguo stepped forward to shake hands with Wan Feng, and then his eyes stayed on Han Guang's face.

Han Guang's family has an aura that he is familiar with, which is the unique aura unique to Chinese soldiers.

"Let me introduce some of you. Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang used to be in the army. This is the Han Guang family I mentioned to you. Let's get acquainted."

Yang Jianguo and Han Guangjia made eye contact, then stretched out their hands: "Hello!"

Two pairs of big hands clenched, and then Han Meng and Zhao Gang shook hands with Han Guang's family in turn.

The four members of the military began to reminisce about the glorious past.

Wan Feng began to inspect his warehouse.

There are now twenty warehouses in this yard, and the numbers with circles are painted on the warehouse gates.

Warehouse No. [-] and Warehouse No. [-] were full of wine, and Wan Feng walked right past.

"The No. [-] and No. [-] warehouses are the goods shipped by Guo Wu and the others, all of which are canned non-staple foods."

Someone opened the door, and there were all kinds of carton-packed goods inside, neatly stacked in piles by category.

Wan Feng nodded and went to No. [-] and No. [-] warehouses again.

"Warehouses No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] are the daily necessities shipped by Jiang Mingyun. There are still two batches of goods to arrive in the next two days."

Wan Feng walked into the warehouse and looked up at the roof, mainly to see if there was any trace of rain leaking in the house.

Yang Jianguo brought the ledger to show Wan Feng.

Up to now, nearly 30 yuan has been pressed into Wanfeng's goods in the six warehouses, and it is estimated that nearly 30 yuan will be pressed in.

More than half of these warehouses will be used up, and the rest will be filled with goods exchanged from the Soviet Union.

For example, chemical fertilizers need to be stored in a well-closed warehouse.

The Soviet Union was the largest producer of chemical fertilizers in the world at that time, and their urea, potassium and phosphate fertilizers were quite famous in the world.

However, there are few chemical fertilizer manufacturers in Huaguo, and the grades are low. Most of them are extremely low-grade ammonium bicarbonate, which cannot meet the needs of rural areas. Many rural areas still use farmyard manure as the mainstay.

This is a huge market.

Changing fertilizers back is only a trading project for Wan Feng. His real purpose is to return several sets of fertilizer production lines. If the country does not allow the production to be sold to others, it is also a good thing for the country.

After watching the warehouse, Wan Feng walked out of the warehouse again, this time he stopped in front of Qin Suzhen's shop.

"Sister Qin, it's been a long time since you've looked five or sixty years younger."

"Slick-tongued, my sister is not yet 25 this year, how can she be 60 years old?"

"You came here, brother Li is looking at the stalls in the market by himself? Don't worry?"