Wan Feng was far away from these boys wearing frog-eye glasses, but one of the boys wearing frog-eye glasses was running towards him.
"Wan Feng, what are you doing here?"
It was not until the man spoke that Wan Feng recognized that the boy was his classmate Che Fei.
The cotton hat and toad-shaped glasses made Wan Feng unable to recognize who it was.
Wan Feng was overjoyed, and Che Fei's father was assigned to be the traffic supervisor in charge of the fleet.
"Che Fei, is your father at work?"
"Of course I'm at work."
"Take me to your father's workplace. I need to talk to him about something."
Che Fei was a little confused. Should he look for his father?
"I say, you're wearing those frog-eye glasses. Did you buy them from Guo Wu?"
"How do you know? Did he also come to your company to sell mirrors?"
I knew it was this one.
"How much did he sell it for?"
"Ten dollars!"
"Sell it to you?"
"It's a bit of a discount, eight dollars."
This bastard is so mean that he sold a pair of mirrors worth three yuan to his classmate for eight yuan.
Thanks to his classmate's face, Wan Feng's plan to hire a car went smoothly. Of course, the more important reason was that he was rich, otherwise his classmate's face would be of no use.
A new Dongfeng 140, the fare is 180 yuan.
Compared with the old Jiefang, Dongfeng is much faster. It is no longer at a speed of 40 or 50 kilometers per hour. On roads with good road conditions, Dongfeng can reach over 80 kilometers per hour.
The distance from Wuxian to Longzhen is 300 miles. If Lao Jiefang walked there, it would take nearly five hours, but Dongfeng would only need three hours, and this was in winter.
If it were summer, it would take more than two hours.
At 11 o'clock, the car arrived at Longzhen Railway Station.
Wan Feng took the bill to the freight yard at the train station to pick up the goods. After the scheduling was completed, the rest was left to the loaders.
Although the loaders and unloaders are station workers, it is impossible to make them work happily without some oil, and now it is time for lunch.
Wan Feng knew all about these things. He found the loading and unloading team leader and bribed him with 30 yuan.
When the sewing machine came from Wahou, it was disassembled into two parts: the chassis and the legs, and then packed in a box made of wooden nails.
The forty-five legs took up a packing box that was three meters long, one and a half meters wide, and one meter high, while the chassis took up two packing boxes.
The three packaging boxes were no problem at all for the twenty-odd loaders and unloaders, and they were loaded into the carriage in less than ten minutes.
After leaving the station freight yard and having lunch at a restaurant outside the station, the car rushed back at lightning speed.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the car arrived at Xiao Wu's house.
Wan Feng called over a dozen of the big and strong students who were learning martial arts at Li You's house and unloaded the boxes into the yard.
The machine was pulled back, but the next worrying problem arose.
It was obvious that the small house that Wan Feng rented could not accommodate these forty-five machines, so he had to find another way.
This was not a problem for Wan Feng. There were two vacant rooms in the school's internship department, as if they were specially reserved for him.
Wan Feng felt that as long as he talked to the school and spent some money to rent it, it wouldn't be a problem.
But that's five days away from the start of school.
After the boxes were unloaded, they were piled in front of the house and covered with plastic sheets. After giving Li Mingdou some instructions, Wan Feng took a bus home.
Until the venue is found, there is no place to put these machines.
At the end of the day, the driver, who got along well with Wan Feng, sent Wan Feng back to Team 42.
Wan Feng, who has forgotten his worries, is a cheerful young man all day long. However, when he returns home and sees his depressed father, Wan Feng's cheerfulness is dampened.
"Did you argue with my dad again?"
If the father is unhappy, nine times out of ten he is annoyed by the mother's nagging.
"I didn't argue with him."
"Then why does my dad look unhappy?"
"Your father was playing chess at the company headquarters today. He Wei mentioned your father."
He Wei? The company accountant, what did he say his father did?
"What did He Wei say?"
"He said you beat up his brother at school and asked you to be careful."
The company's configuration is as follows: a company commander, a political instructor, two deputy company commanders, an accountant and a cashier.
There are two deputy company commanders, one in charge of mechanical maintenance and the other in charge of agricultural workers.
This constituted the highest leadership of the frontline companies of the Agricultural Reclamation Corps at that time.
Accountants are usually the company commander's confidants. If a company commander does not have an accountant he trusts, he is basically a failed company commander.
Therefore, the accountant is a powerful figure in the company, with authority only lower than that of the company commander and the instructor. Even the deputy company commander's words are not as effective as his.
He Wei was the confidant of Gao Yu, the company commander of the 42nd Company at that time. He was not a good guy himself, quite a bastard. Not many people in the 42nd Company had any bad luck with him.
In his previous life, Wan Feng had no interactions with He Yan at school, so even though he and He Wei were in the same company, they had little to do with each other.
Unexpectedly, due to some changes, this guy also jumped out.
Wan Feng didn't take him seriously. He remembered clearly that the 42nd Company would have a new company commander, Zheng Jiang, next year. Zheng Jiang would then transfer his former accountant Yue Enshui to the 42nd Company, and no one knew where He Wei was transferred to.
Is it necessary for Wan Feng to care about the mood of an accountant who will be transferred next year?
Besides, his family is nominally working on their own, but they haven’t planted any land at all. What can you do to me?
Even if he didn't transfer Wan Feng away, he didn't think there was any need to bother with him.
I beat up your brother at school. What's the point of you talking to me like this? Shouldn't you have come to me?
"Don't bother with him. If he makes a fuss again, tell him that my son will beat you up. Who the hell does he think he is?"
Wan Feng didn't take this matter seriously at all, nor did he expect that when his family left here in the future, there would be twists and turns in the relocation process because of this person.
On February 28th, the students of vocational high school set out again and the new school year began.
The new semester has started. Although most parts of the school have not changed much and still look informal, there are still some local changes.
First of all, the school finally has a formal campus.
The new campus invested and constructed by the headquarters last year is finally here, although it is late.
The new campus is located to the west of No. 1 Middle School, between No. 1 Middle School and the border station.
There are a total of 48 rooms in the three rows of houses, and there are ten classes in the first, second and third grades of high school, which occupy ten of them.
The school teachers' offices and warehouses occupy five rooms, while the girls' sewing practice and the boys' agricultural machinery practice each occupy three rooms.
The rest are student dormitories and canteens. Except for the canteen which occupies five houses, the remaining twenty-two houses are all dormitories.
There are more than 500 students in the vocational high school, and nearly half of them are boarders. There are an average of ten people living in each dormitory, and the upper and lower bunks are quite spacious.
The second change in the school was that some teachers left and some teachers came.
There were three teachers who left, one retired and two were transferred.
Quyang is one of the two transferred places.
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