This idea is not impossible to consider. It is better to buy a game console and take pictures of these two at home than to go to the game hall and show off.
If you get tired of playing with one substrate, you can go to Xu Bin's house to change it.
But can these two be played at home?
It’s just like those kids in later generations who have computers at home but still go to Internet cafes to play games, calling it a different atmosphere.
Something like this might happen to Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan.
"I'm afraid it won't be possible in a short time, because these game boards are all from the south. Zhang Shiqian is now in Heihe, and there's no one to bring them from the south. Let's wait until the New Year and buy one for each of you to avoid a fight between you two."
The two women cheered and jumped high together.
Other people's homes are filled with furniture, but I only have two game consoles...
Very good, this is in line with Luan Feng’s style.
This is a unique woman. My Wanfeng woman should be different from others.
This is the only explanation for paralysis. How else can I put it?
Wan Feng immediately put the matter of the game console into a corner because Han Guangjia came back the next day.
It was not much different from Wan Feng's prediction. It took Han Guangjia exactly six days to go and come back to help Gu Hongzhong move.
When they came back, it was around 1:00 p.m. on the 12th. Wan Feng was in the factory chatting with his uncle who had just returned from Beijing, learning about matters in the mechanical department.
A question raised by Zhu Yong caught Wan Feng's attention.
It is the management of the national automobile, civilian modified vehicle and motorcycle manufacturing enterprises and product catalogs.
The China Automobile Federation and the Ministry of Public Security are jointly preparing the catalog management of modified cars and motorcycles.
The country does not yet have a unified automobile and motorcycle management catalog, and now it needs to unify planning and formulate standards.
This is a very important thing, because only by entering this catalogue can you be qualified to produce and operate.
It is not a problem for the South Bay factory's motorcycles to be included in the motorcycle catalog, and producing trucks is also not a big problem, but they have not yet produced a car, so it is almost impossible for them to get into the car catalog.
It seems that this catalogue was implemented in the summer of 1989, but Wan Feng is not sure which month it was.
There is still a year and a half left.
It’s a bit far-fetched to say that Nanwan Factory can produce sedans with its current capabilities.
When Wan Feng was thinking about this question, he turned his head inadvertently and saw Han Guangjia walking into the yard of Nanwan Factory in a very arrogant manner.
Wan Feng stood up and walked out of the office.
"Guang Jia, are you back?"
"I'm back. Mr. Gu's family has all moved back. The car is at the bay entrance and hasn't come in yet. Where is the home you prepared for Mr. Gu?"
"I'll go out and lead the way, follow me!"
When we reached the bay entrance, we saw two blue 141s parked on the avenue in front of the Hongying Hotel.
The car was loaded with all sorts of things.
Gu Hongzhong and a woman were sitting in the driver's seat of the second car. In the driver's seat of the first car, a little boy was looking out the window curiously.
Seeing Wan Feng and Han Guangjia coming out of Nandawan, Gu Hongzhong got out of the car.
"Mr. Gu! I've prepared the house for you. I'll take the car over right now and find some people to help with the move."
Wan Feng ran into Happy Entertainment City.
"Brothers from Xiaoshutun, come out with five or six of you to help me with some work."
Wan Feng shouted, and more than ten Xiaoshutun milk yellow children who were waiting here to watch appeared.
"Boss Wan, what are you doing?"
Ever since Xu Bin's video hall opened for business, influenced by Hunan and Hong Kong police and gangster films, the title of "Boss" officially became popular in Jiangwei.
Wan Feng naturally became the first boss of Xiaoshutun.
"Go to Xu Bin's old house and help move. Ten yuan per person."
When they heard that there was money, these custard buns became even more excited.
Xu Bin ran out and wanted to go too.
"There are enough people here. You can just stay home and look after the business. You don't need that many people. The rest of you can follow me."
Wan Feng turned around and led the way towards the back of the village, followed by a group of teenagers about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Wan Feng was walking in front and the car was following behind.
The street next to Xu Bin’s old house is quite spacious, and two cars are parked on the street, one in front and one behind.
The first car was loaded with furniture, pots and pans, and the second car was mainly loaded with firewood, farm machinery, and a spotted pastoral dog.
The pastoral dog stuck its head out from the side of the carriage, looking at this strange place with fear in its eyes.
"Move everything from the car into the yard and put it in front of the door and in the garden. Don't take the wood and other things into the yard. Just throw them on the street."
After Wan Feng finished the arrangements, he opened the door and walked into the yard with Gu Hongzhong.
"This house belongs to Xiao Xuzi, the guy who made the game console that you rented that day. He just moved into the building a little over ten days ago, so this house has been vacant. I rented it out for your family to live in temporarily. Come in and take a look."
When I opened the door, the room was not cold at all, there was even warm air.
The fire in the house has been burning since the day the firewood was bought, so that the house will not be cold when Gu Hongzhong and his family arrive.
The fire was lit by the neighbor Xu Bin's uncle. Wan Feng paid him ten yuan a day for lighting the kang every morning.
Gu Hongzhong's wife looks good, but her figure is a little thin. It is most appropriate to describe her as petite and exquisite.
At this moment, he looked at the place where their family would soon live with a timid look.
"Sister-in-law, you may suffer here for two years. After two years, I will allocate an apartment for you."
Gu Hongzhong's wife certainly knew who Wan Feng was, because just now when Wan Feng and Han Guangjia came out of Nandawanli on Wankou Road, her husband introduced her to him in the car cab.
This woman, who is in her twenties and is her husband's boss, now heard her boss say in person that he would give them an apartment in two years. The young woman, who has not seen much of the world, felt a little dizzy.
"Be gentle, everyone. It really looks like it's not yours anymore. If I break it, I'll sell you guys as compensation. Just carry those tables into the main house and put them against the wall first."
Seeing these little guys working clumsily, Wan Feng gave orders again.
There is strength in numbers. More than ten people emptied the two cars in just one hour.
Wan Feng paid for the car fare and the moving expenses of these people, and sent them away.
Gu Hongzhong's five-year-old son wrapped himself in a very large cotton-padded jacket and stood in the snow-covered garden, staring at his new home with his big eyes blinking.
"What's your name?" Wan Feng asked, squatting beside him.
"Gu Li."
"Encourage? That's a good name. How old are you?"
"I'll be six years old during the Chinese New Year."
There were no kindergartens at that time, and little Gu Li had not yet started school.
"Is this place good?"
Little Gu Li shook his head.
"Tell me why this place is not good?"
"No one wants to play with me anymore. None of my friends have come."
"Haha, there will be children to play with you." Wan Feng patted little Gu Li's head. After all, he was a child, and the first thing he thought of was that no one was playing with him.
There really aren't any kids his age around here, but it'll be fine once we get to school.
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