Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Peng Wanhua nodded with satisfaction.

A young man's troubles go away just as quickly as they come.

"Would you like to change a place for you? After all, it is quite painful to see a woman you don't love every day. I'm afraid that if you have been in love for a long time, or someone else has fallen into the arms of someone else, you will be depressed."

Peng Wanhua asked very considerately for him.

"Thank you so much."

Liu Wenzhan rolled his eyes. Although he felt that what Peng Wanhua said was not what he wanted to hear, after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was possible. He couldn't help but feel a little more depressed.

He asked: "But where to change? They are all in this small place. You can't see them when you look up."

Peng Wanhua thought for a while and realized that it was too far to go to Xiangjiang.

There is no need to go to the capital.

"Just go to Pengcheng. I have friends there. I can work as an operator or a technician."

Peng Wanhua said.

"Will you go there with me or work part-time?"

"Otherwise, if I ask you to be the director of the factory, can you handle the hundreds of people below?"

"I--

I really can’t figure it out, forget it, I’ll just go and study with him first. "

"Well, if you move trees, you will die, but if you move people, you will live. There are many opportunities over there. As long as you are willing to try it out, you will definitely achieve a career in the future."

This is not what Peng Wanhua said to comfort him. These days, if he can go out and have someone to guide him, it is a bit difficult not to make a fortune.

After some discussion, not only was he comforted, but everything about going to Pengcheng was also decided.

"Damn it, you all left, leaving me alone here?"

Peng Jun looked at the two of them with their arms around each other, looking like they were walking away hand in hand, while he looked like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, with an aggrieved look on his face.

Peng Wanhua chuckled and said, "Man, don't be pretentious every day. You run the truck well and save some money to buy your own truck for logistics in the future. This is business."

He will provide certain support and help to these two brothers, but it is better to teach them to fish than to teach them to fish.

He will fully stimulate their subjective initiative and internal drive to complete the gorgeous transformation from workers to bosses as soon as possible.

When a few people packed up and went home, they realized that they had just been drinking and chatting, and the bait on the fishhook had been empty at some point.

Although it was the Air Force today, the three of them still felt very fulfilled.

back home.

The sky has turned slightly dark.

The family listened to the radio around the stove.

Peng Wanhua listened carefully and found out that it was Mr. Shan Tianfang's Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

It has been nearly thirty years since the old man stepped onto the storytelling stage at the age of 21.

The storytelling "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" was his work four years ago and has been widely praised by the public.

Peng Wanhua's family, men, women and children, were warming themselves over the fire and eating melon seeds, and listened with great interest.

At the moment, there is no electricity in the village, let alone TV, and there is very little entertainment.

Most people go to bed as soon as it gets dark.

Having a radio to listen to is a fashionable thing that makes the whole village envious.

However, Father Peng is not a flamboyant person. He is very low-key and doesn't like to show off at all.

In the past two years, he was willing to go if someone invited him to drink. Now maybe he is really getting older, so he will push if he can, and drink as little as he can.

During the Chinese New Year, Peng Wanhua asked him why he didn’t drink two more drinks? He said he was too old to drink anymore, and he still wanted to live a few more days to hold his grandchildren and live a normal life.

Although the family does high-profile things, they are very low-key.

Therefore, although the people in the village are envious, they are not jealous.

After scanning around, Peng Wanhua discovered that Peng Laoliu, the most dancing person, was not here.

"Where's the sixth?"

Peng Wanhua asked.

"Let's go to the old man. He doesn't like to hear this and is clamoring to listen to "Nezha Naohai"."

The eldest sister spat out the melon seed skin and replied.

Peng Wanhua nodded, no wonder.

After all, the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties is not something that only a few years old can understand. The sixth child still likes to listen to Sun Jingxiu's "Nezha Naohai" and "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen".

Of course, what's more important is that Lao Liu can't convince others to follow his preferences, so he can only go to the old man's place to listen to the radio.

After listening for a while, Peng Wanhua felt that it was just like that, a bit boring.

He was about to go back to the house, but just as he turned around, the sound of "Zila Zila~" came from the radio.

Then the radio became quieter and quieter.

"Hey, what's going on?!"

Father Peng put down his tea cup, thinking that there might be something wrong with his precious radio. He stood up nervously, picked up the radio and looked around.

But I couldn't see anything, and I was a little anxious and scratching my head.

Peng Wanhua turned around and pulled out two AA batteries from behind the radio.

This battery is a cylindrical zinc-manganese dry cell.

It felt a little soft when pinched, probably because everyone had emptied the body and was unable to survive.

The quality of the batteries at this time was poor, with issues with battery life and shelf life.

The radio has been playing for several days, so it's pretty good that it lasts until now.

"out of battery."

Peng Wanhua explained, casually placing the battery on the table.

"Oh, I just heard the critical moment."

The fourth child complained, grabbed the battery and pressed it hard, as if it could charge it.

He was at the age where he was curious about all kinds of heroic stories, but now it was broken at a crucial point, just like those readers in previous lives who encountered broken chapters when reading online novels.

"Then there's no other way. I can't conjure a battery for you."

Peng Wanhua spread his hands and said, "When will I go to the town to see if there is any? If not, I can only go to the county to see."

"It's time to relax and go to bed."

Father Peng put away the radio and batteries, officially announcing the end of today's family tea party.

The fourth child rolled his eyes and ran outside.

"It's getting dark, where are you going?"

Mom Luo Meili shouted from behind.

"I'm going to sleep at grandpa's place."

The fourth child replied without looking back, and then ran away.

The others were not so addicted and went back to their rooms to rest.

Peng Wanhua lay on the bed and thought about this matter.

Battery.

new energy.

The big trend in the future.

Tesla's power battery is stacked one by one in this way.

The small battery has brought Big A and the US stock market each brought a giant with a market value of one trillion. There are more than a dozen companies with a market value of over [-] billion, and dozens of companies with a market value of tens of billions. The potential is terrifying.

In such a large market, whether it is upstream raw materials, midstream battery assembly, or downstream applications, you can get enough of it just by grabbing some soup.

Well, batteries and new energy cannot be missed.

Later, Levi was asked to acquire a battery company, which happened to be matched with electronics factories. He would then study batteries and then transition to lithium batteries and new energy sources.

Peng Wanhua silently kept this in mind.

While he was thinking wildly, there was a noise in the yard outside the door.

Peng Wanhua stood up and took a look, only to see Mr. Peng carrying one in his left hand and one in his right hand, carrying the fourth and sixth children into the yard.

The old man was in good health at the moment, and catching the two of them was like catching chickens.

Father Peng stepped forward and saw that the fourth child's clothes were a little messy and the sixth child had tears in his eyes. He knew what happened without asking.

"The two little guys over there were trying to listen to the radio and almost knocked it over. You can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Mr. Peng handed the two little guys to Mr. Peng in disgust and turned back.

Father Peng turned around and took out the belt he had just tied.

Although his life is ordinary, it still has some ups and downs occasionally.

Seeing this, Lao Si and Lao Liu quickly rubbed oil on their soles. If they don't slip away now, when will they wait?