The driver drove the car to Xiaoshutun. Wan Feng ran to Xu Bin and borrowed a cotton-padded jacket to put on, and then took the car to Dashutun.

There are four poor families in Dashutun, and their situation is similar to those of the Zhou family.

When these families were worrying about what to get for the New Year, pies fell from the sky.

Of course it was Wan Feng who delivered the pie.

Although the variety of things Wanfeng gave was not complete and not too large, for such a family, these things are enough to allow them to have a prosperous New Year.

These families, who had almost no income a year, were filled with gratitude. All their income for the year was the 180 yuan given by the township and Jiangwei Village.

This is because Tanshangjiangwei Village has its own village-run enterprise, which is richer. Those poor brigade companies can't even give them this little money.

This one hundred and eighty yuan can only sustain a bare life for one or two people.

A lonely old woman put two eggs laid by her only hen into Wan Feng's pocket, insisting that Wan Feng take them.

Wan Feng took the old lady's hand and promised that next year they would move into a place where they would be cared for and enjoy their old age.

The old man smiled with tears in his eyes and escorted Wan Feng to the gate.

After Dashutun, there is Xiaoshutun Crouching Tiger, and then there is Waqianshan and back.

The reason why there is no list of Wahou here is because there are no poor households in Wahou.

The collective dividends every year are enough for them to be well-off, so there are no poor households.

After finishing the work of condolences to the poor households, Wan Feng started to work on the next thing.

When he first came back, the uncle and aunt his grandma told him to come finally arrived on the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

When Wan Feng returned home in the evening, his father Wan Shuichang told him the news in high spirits.

This was more than twenty days later than when he first got the news.

Wan Feng thought they wouldn't come.

Coming at this time, it is obvious that we are celebrating the New Year here.

After hearing the news, Wan Feng immediately set off with his father to his uncle's house in Nandawan.

Wan Feng met the legendary uncle and aunt at the old uncle's house.

It has to be said that the genes of the Wan family are relatively strong. The appearance of the uncle and aunt and Wan Shuichang are more than 70% similar. On the contrary, the gap between the old uncle and them is a bit far.

Although we had never met each other before, the natural closeness of blood made the strangeness between each other only last for a short period of time.

When we meet and greet each other, we become familiar with each other.

The old aunt was busy cooking in the kitchen, and grandma helped light the fire.

Brother Wanjia drank three drinks and Wanfeng, a junior, sat on the kang at the old uncle's house. Everyone was cracking melon seeds, drinking tea, and asking each other about their families.

In my uncle's family, I have an eldest brother who is already married and has children, a sister who is married, and a cousin who is still studying in the boudoir.

The uncle's family is a farmer in Arong Banner, Neimen Province. They mainly farm. They have been farming for more than ten days and earn several thousand yuan a year.

The situation in my aunt's family is similar, with a cousin who is also married, a cousin who is married, and a cousin who has just graduated and has not yet found a job.

My aunt's family has an urban registered residence in Qiqihar, and her children are all workers, but the results have not been very good in the past two years.

The uncle also brought photos of the eldest brother’s family of three.

The eldest brother of the uncle's family is called Wan Qianxiang, a very elegant name, but he is a solid and down-to-earth person, and he looks like a good worker at first sight. He has that kind of honest smile on his face, which is a little sunny.

The eldest sister-in-law looks a bit delicate, and her low eyebrows make her look like a virtuous daughter-in-law.

The income of several thousand yuan a year from more than ten acres of land is really not much. That is more than ten acres, not more than ten acres.

"Uncle! How about coming to our place?"

Wan Shuiquan shook his head: "No! Why am I running around here and there at this age? I can just spend the rest of my time in my hometown and be done with it."

You see, as soon as this man gets old, his head starts to rust.

I didn’t ask you to travel, I just wanted you to enjoy yourself.

My aunt and uncle were not prepared to come either way.

It's easy for people to live in a fairly big city, but if they don't come, they won't come.

But if my uncle’s family lives in the countryside, why not come?

"Uncle! Have you seen that our old Wan family is just as stupid as you were back then! The task of persuading my uncle to come will be left to you. Of course, there is nothing we can do if he doesn't come."

The following is Wan Shuiming’s speech.

After all, he has been a factory director for several years, and Wan Shuiming's sharp tongue is now capable of making all the changes.

"Brother! When Wan Feng asked me to come here, I, like you, couldn't fight to death. Later, he brought the whole family here to live for a few days, and then I suddenly realized that this world is different."

"What's the difference? Although your life is better than mine now, apart from living in a building and having a small factory, I don't think you're that old. How much profit can you make from those small mirrors produced by your factory?"

Wan Feng was speechless at his uncle's words.

After all, farmers, this is a bit too far-fetched!

Maybe it was a short time. After all, I only arrived in the afternoon. I still don’t know what’s going on here in Jiangwei.

"Brother! When we live at home, what we care about is the harvest in a year and how our life is. It would be nonsense to talk about anything else. How much money do you and Xiangzi have left in a year?"

Xiangzi is the uncle's son Wan Qianxiang.

"Last year, our family planted eight acres of corn and six acres of soybeans, plus doing some side jobs, and our annual income was more than 8,000 yuan." Wan Shuiquan looked like he had a lot of money.

The income throughout the year is good, which is probably why he took advantage of the winter leisure to go out for a walk.

He first went to Qiqihar, and then persuaded his aunt to come south here.

It's quite a lot. This income was indeed among the best in rural areas in 1989.

In Hongya County, Wan Feng can guarantee that not a single farmer in Hongya County can earn 8,000 yuan from farming alone.

The reason is very simple. The per capita land here in Hongya is very small. The lack of cultivated land can be seen from the fact that the land here is not even acres.

Who would believe that a family with ten to eight acres of land, not even one tract of land, could earn 8,000 yuan?

Wan Shuiming shook his head: "Brother! If I were still farming in Changtu County, I would be jealous of your income. But now I can only say that your income is too little. Do you know how much money I earned last year?

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"How many?"

"We are close friends, so I don't have to hide anything, and I don't have to worry about leaking the truth about what you borrowed money from. My small factory only produces the kind of small mirrors you mentioned. You probably don't appreciate these small mirrors. These small mirrors

The net profit is less than one yuan, but these small mirrors brought me an income of 350,000 yuan last year."

Wan Shuiquan's hand trembled: "How much?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Three hundred and fifty thousand! Wan Shuiquan was confused. While he was complacent about his income of six thousand yuan a year, the income here was measured in ten thousand yuan, and it was still three hundred and fifty thousand yuan!
Chapter completed!