The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

The three of them moved things several times before the old lady came out of the bedroom. She mainly took care of the two children to get up. In such a cold day, adults also wanted to stay in bed, let alone the children.

The eldest daughter, Liu Yutong, is still a domineering little girl of five years old. Her younger brother Liu Xiujun, who is over two years old, wants to monopolize the toffee. The little girl doesn't tolerate it at all and slaps her hard, making her groan.

This kid is also a naughty guy. He is probably used to being beaten. Seeing that no one is paying attention to him, plus there are too many good things, he pretends to be fine and continues to eat sweets.

Mo Bin found it quite interesting. Because of his daughter in his previous life, he had always been partial to little girls. "Xinfeng, your daughter is quite domineering, isn't she?"

"Forget it, the king of children in the kindergarten, the eldest sister, and the natural successor of my mother." Liu Xinfeng had a headache. His mother was the director of the neighborhood committee in this area and an old revolutionary. She worked vigorously and resolutely. The little girl made an appointment with her.

"What, my job is not important anymore? I think you have become a little too arrogant after being an official for a few days. If Xiao Mo hadn't been here today, I would have given you a slap in the face." The old lady is in menopause and has grandchildren. The son is not important anymore.

When Mo Bin heard this, he thought he still had such a great reputation? It's a sin, it's a sin, "Auntie, you don't have to give me face. I'll slap you when I need to, not once but twice, until we're satisfied."

"Get out of here! Have you really eaten it? Let me go, how much fat did you put in it? It tastes so good!" Liu Xinfeng grabbed a meat bun and noticed something was wrong when he ate it. It was dripping with oil!

"There are old people and children here. Why are you talking dirty words? The delicious food can't stop your mouth. Madam, I will give him a slap on the back for you." Mo Bin reached out and slapped him on the back of the head. It felt so good!

"Good fight. I've been irritable all day long. Hurry up and eat and go to work. Isn't Xiao Mo looking for you on official business? Don't forget to give me the money for shopping." The old lady didn't feel bad at all and felt that she was right. ,well played.

The factory was not far away. Liu Xinfeng walked to work and took him directly to the logistics warehouse. "They are all here. Pick out whatever you like. I will make an order and pay together."

Mo Bin was not polite to him. In addition to a bunch of tires and the connecting shaft in the middle, he also bought a lot of bearings, shafts, I-beams, springs, etc. Even if they were not used, they were still good steel!

Liu Xinfeng spent 112 yuan all at once, and the three-wheeled motorcycle could hardly pull anymore. "Are you sick? What are you doing with so much scrap steel?"

"Stop chirping, it will be renovated in a few days. I'll give you a surprise. Then you won't feel like you spent too much money." Mo Bin decided to give Mr. Liu a wheelchair and just go to the car repair shop to buy a second-hand bicycle. .

Many fan fictions are written indiscriminately without considering the actual situation. They talk about the piles of used bicycles in scrapyards, and how expensive and hard to find bicycles are at the same time. Do you think it is possible? Is not this contradictory?

There are repair shops all over the street for such expensive things, but they don't even repair them, so they are sold to scrapyards? Another thing is that at that time, people cherished bicycles very much. It’s not that there were no accidents, it could only be said that they were relatively rare. Anyone who has ridden one knows that when two bicycles collide with each other, sometimes the person is more seriously injured than the bicycle.

Even if there are so many used bicycles, will the bike repairmen all over the street be indifferent? Just waiting for you, a young man, to take advantage of you?

But forget it, he didn't care about Mo Bin's affairs at all. He pulled a car full of things and drove out of the car factory carefully. There were too many things, at least two or three tons. He was afraid that the beam would be broken. This thing was too heavy. Weighed down.

Putting his things into the space, Mo Bin slowly wandered towards the direction of the steel rolling mill, specifically looking for a bicycle repair shop.

"Master, please help me calm down." Mo Bin found an excuse, otherwise others would be too defensive.

"Oh, it's such a good smoke. You look like a leader at first glance. Is this a company-issued car?" When the master saw Zhonghua, he quickly clamped it to his ears. He couldn't bear to smoke.

"You have good eyesight. I am the section chief of the Purchasing Section 3 of the steel rolling mill in front of me. The bicycles are provided by the unit. My salesmen are all equipped with bicycles, one for each person. Although they are all old, they are better than nothing!" Mo Mo Bin deliberately revealed his identity.

"You are really a leader. I know several of your salesmen, and many of them repair cars here." The car repairman said happily.

Once he got angry, it was easy to handle. Knowing that it was a big customer and not Lei Zi coming to catch him, he felt relieved to discuss business with Mo Bin.

I spent 190 yuan to buy two bicycles, one was a 28% new permanent 26, which I tidied up a little and looked like new. There was also a Phoenix that was % new. The chain box had fallen off, the front and rear tiles were deformed, and the seat was rotten.

But Mo Bin didn't care. In fact, what he needed for this car was two wheels to modify the wheels for Mr. Liu. The other things were not important at all.

He threw the car into the tricycle, drove around the street entrance, found Han Jie, put two yuan into his household registration, stamped it, and gave it to his brother-in-law Sun Guangqiang.

As for dad Mo Zhendong, the eldest brother takes him to and from get off work. My sister-in-law is very close and walks to and from get off work. Besides, there are Mo Cong and Meng Qingmin.

Needless to say, the fourth child and the young couple, the fifth child is young, but the younger sister and brother-in-law are not available. Sun Guangqiang is not a buyer. He can be transferred or borrowed when needed, but he will not be allocated.

When I went to work again, both bicycles were stored in the space. The women's bicycle was disassembled and repaired, and the old man was given a wheelchair. Forever 28 also helped him repair it and installed a covered front basket for him. It looks like it's at least 95% new.

Entering the office, he threw the car keys and registration certificate to Sun Guangqiang, "My friend happened to have an old bicycle for sale, so I thought it was suitable, so I bought it. It's in the carriage, and I gave it to you two."

"What? Oh, let me go take a look." Sun Guangqiang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, grabbed the keys and ran out.

After a while, this guy actually pushed the bicycle into the office, "Second brother, is this new? Dongxu, look at it, what's the difference between this and a new car?" Sun Guangqiang was very excited.

"I really can't see it. If you look closely, there are some minor injuries, but it's not a problem." Jia Dongxu also leaned over to explain.

"You look like a loser, get out quickly. What do you look like? Dongxu, come with me to walk around the factory. I have been reporting for so long and I am still not familiar with the factory." Mo Bin scolded his brother-in-law. He wanted to hang around. Let's get some scrap iron and scrap steel by the way. I promised the tools from Sihai Township, but the steel is needed to deliver the goods, so the processing will not be troublesome in the factory.

Moreover, in this era, the whole country was short of iron pots and kitchen knives, not to mention farming tools. They were all turned into lumps of iron.

Sure enough, not far from the scrap area, in an open space, there are piles of iron lumps in various shapes. They are all enthusiastic farmer brothers supporting Boss Tie, and there is no need for them.

My brother-in-law, Sun Guangqiang, also walked over. He felt uncomfortable seeing this. It was really frustrating. His hometown is also in a rural area. He got a bicycle today. He went back to take a look after get off work and secretly got some food for the family.

"I'll report it to the leader later to see if it can be used. After a while, it will be processed into iron pots, kitchen knives, and tools that farmers urgently need. They will also be the trump cards of our buyers." Mo Bin thought about it for a while, and it's almost over. ?

Since you are not sure, you might as well collect more yourself. No one is keeping statistics on this stuff. You might as well take more to the Northeast in exchange for more food and prey.

I found Director Li, a politically sensitive person, and frightened him greatly. He sternly rejected Mo Bin, who wanted to be the leader, and advised him to wait. The steel rolling mill must not be the first to jump out. What does that have to do with a slap in the face? the difference?

Mo Bin had no choice but to tell him that due to the cold winter this year, the plan might be advanced. He would take Sun Guangqiang, Mo Cong, and Meng Qingmin with him to set off after New Year's Day, and both the people and the goods would be back.