Rebirth in 1970: I work as an educated youth in a forest farm

It was easy to negotiate the cooperation with the forest processing plant.

The Huayang processing plant provides machines and technology, while the forestry farm provides factory buildings and labor.

Once the disposable chopsticks are produced and pass the inspection, they will be purchased here based on the price.

Contact person Sheng Xiping purchased several machines and renovated the workshop at the forest farm processing plant as required.

The workers were sent for training for a while, and the disposable wooden chopsticks processing factory of Maekuan Forest Farm started production.

In mid-June, the Ministry of Forestry held a product exhibition in Yangcheng, inviting domestic and foreign merchants to attend.

Sheng Xiping also obtained the qualification to participate in the exhibition through connections, so Sheng Xiping led Zheng Hua and others to Yangcheng to participate in the exhibition with various samples and pictures.

The various products of Huayang Wood Products Processing Factory are novel, unique and complete in variety, especially various veneers and decorative panels, which have aroused the interest of merchants from all over the world and placed orders one after another.

In just three days of the trade fair, Huayang Wood Products Factory signed orders worth millions.

This small and inconspicuous factory located in a northern town stood out among the companies and attracted the attention of countless people. As a result, Sheng Xiping got to know many colleagues and foreign customers.

The trip to Yangcheng was fruitful. The boards produced by Huayang Wood Products Factory have become a popular new trend in the domestic board market.

After discussing with the backbone of the wood products factory, Sheng Xiping decided to take advantage of the opportunity to promote the new panel furniture produced by the factory.

Therefore, Sheng Xiping arranged for people to go on business trips to rent stores in major cities in the country, contact venues, and advertise in newspapers.

Huayang Furniture Factory will hold furniture product exhibitions in various places.

In the busy schedule, time flew by quickly, and it was July in the blink of an eye. Both Sheng Xinhua and Sheng Xinyu entered the review stage before the final exam.

Sheng Xiping is not at home for long throughout the year. Zhou Qinglan has to go to work and often doesn't get home until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Regarding their children's studies, the couple doesn't have much time to focus on them.

Fortunately, the two children are relatively worry-free. They are usually naughty and do not fall behind on their homework.

On July 10th, the school organized the final exam.

There were no foreign language classes in primary schools these days, and only two subjects, mathematics and Chinese, were tested. It happened to be one subject in the morning and one in the afternoon, so the exam could be completed directly.

After taking the exam, it is not officially a holiday. You have to wait three days to finish marking the papers, go to school to hear the results, and get the holiday homework.

However, for the children, these are not a big deal. When they get home after the exam, they throw their schoolbags on the kang, and the little brats run out and run wild.

The Sheng family is very close to the No. 1 Middle School. At this time, the No. 1 Middle School has not yet had a holiday and is also taking exams.

In front of the school, there will be small stalls selling all kinds of delicious and fun things.

What Sheng Xinhua loves to do most is to take his younger brother to a small vendor and buy two popsicles for 10 cents, and then spend another 10 cents to buy a few glass marbles or other things to play with.

Junior high schools have many subjects and take a long time to take exams, which take two days.

Logically speaking, students should answer their papers in the examination room, but there was a group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old kids gathered at the school gate, poking at something.

Sheng Xinhua was curious, so he went over to take a look. It didn't matter, he was immediately attracted by the thing in a boy's hand.

"Brother, is this a gun of yours? What is it made of?"

Sheng Xinhua stared at the thing in the other person's hand and couldn't help but ask.

"This is a match gun made of bicycle chains. How about it? Does it look good? Let me tell you, this thing of mine is really fun." The boy, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, held a match gun made of bicycle chains. Guns made of wire and other things.

As he spoke, the boy broke open the front chain, put a match in, hung the gun bolt, and pulled the trigger.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the match was launched, which was very fun.

In the eyes of adults, this thing has a very simple structure and is nothing special, but in the eyes of children, it is something serious.

Especially the two brothers Sheng Xinhua, who have watched their father play with guns and hunt since they were young, and they are full of curiosity about guns.

But the gun at home was taken to the breeding farm by Sheng Liancheng, and the two children have never touched a gun since then.

Today, when I saw the matchgun made from a bicycle chain in someone else's hand, Sheng Xinhua's eyes were glued to it and he couldn't look away.

"Brother, did you buy this gun? Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?" Sheng Xinhua asked eagerly.

Although the other party didn't know Sheng Xinhua, his attitude was quite good and he immediately smiled proudly.

“No, there’s no place to buy this stuff, I made it myself.

I made it myself using the bicycle chain my dad replaced, as well as the iron wire and the spoke nuts on the bicycle wheels. "

This thing has recently become popular on the campus of No. 1 Middle School. Many boys secretly use bicycle chains at home to make them.

When Sheng Xinhua heard this, his eyes widened, "Brother, can you teach me? I want to do it too."

This is so exciting. Although a gun is just a toy gun, it can shoot things.

The other party looked at Sheng Xinhua and Sheng Xinyu and curled his lips, "You two? No, you two are too young. You don't understand even if I say it, and you can't fix it.

How about this, I'll let you play it once, just try it. "

Is Sheng Xinhua the kind of person who can give up easily? He rolled his eyes and figured it out.

“Brother, you can do it yourself. Can you do it if you have the materials?

That's it, I'll go home and get a chain or something, you make one for me, and I'll give you the crafting money.

Otherwise, how much does your gun cost? I will give you money to buy yours, and you can make another one later. "

Sheng Xinhua was rich, and Sheng Xiping and his wife did not accept the New Year's money given by relatives and friends during the New Year, leaving it all to their children.

Zhou Qinglan usually gives the children some pocket money to buy a popsicle or a bottle of soda.

Sheng Xinhua and Sheng Xinyu are two wonderful people. They spend all day together, spending one person's money and saving the other person's.

Therefore, the two brothers had several hundred pieces of gold in stock. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to open his mouth and say that he wanted to buy someone else's gun.

When the child heard this, he looked at the two brothers Sheng Xinhua up and down, and the lion opened his mouth and said.

"How can you two be rich? My gun is not cheap. If you want it, it will cost at least fifteen yuan."

Fifteen yuan this year is enough for an average person's half-month's living expenses, and it's also enough for the child to eat and drink for a holiday.

Sheng Xinhua is already in fourth grade and knows what you can do with fifteen dollars.

But at this moment, all he saw was the gun, so why did he care about anything else? "Then just wait. I'll go home and get the money. Just wait."

After saying that, Sheng Xinhua ran home quickly and took out a book from the bookshelf in the West Room.

The book was quite thick to begin with, and because there was a lot of money in it, it was bulging.

Sheng Xinhua took out money page after page, including one and two yuan, and counted fifteen yuan, so he quickly ran back to the entrance of No. 1 Middle School.

Fortunately, the group of junior high school students hadn't left yet. Sheng Xinhua hurried over and handed the money in his hand to them.

The kid was just fooling Sheng Xinhua at first, and didn't even think about selling him the gun. After all, it was only fifteen yuan. Who kind of kid can just hand out fifteen yuan?