At this time, Liu Chunshan ran on the ridge of the field at a speed comparable to the 100-meter swimmer Bolt, and met the secretary's wife with a warm look on his face. He kept saying something, pointing at the threshing machine and Fang Dajun from time to time.

Seeing that the woman had forgotten her eyes, Fang Dajun nodded with a smile and said to himself: "I hope you can join us in the future!"

But he didn't make any rash decisions and went to negotiate now. There is still a lack of opportunities. He needs plans that can make sure that the other party cannot refuse and plans that can make money.

"Second sister, in the afternoon, you went to the supply and marketing cooperative to help me buy some alum. How much does it cost per pound of alum now?" Fang Dajun asked in a low voice. Traditional Chinese medicine stated that alum has the effects of detoxifying and killing insects, drying dampness and relieving itching, stopping bleeding and diarrhea, clearing heat and eliminating phlegm. But he now wants alum to make something, using this thing as a stepping stone.

"How many cents per pound are you buying this? Is your stomach ache?" Fang Yan asked in confusion.

Rural children are not that slutty. If they have stomachache, the local way is to drink some alum water or lime water.

"Don't ask so much, just buy me a pound and it's all done!" Fang Dajun said toughly, "It's the case for a pure man."

Fang Yan held her mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions. The commune's supply and marketing cooperative was not far from here and arrived in a few minutes. Fang Yan simply went to buy it now and went home for dinner together when she turned around.

"Okay, this mobile threshing machine is good. When your Secretary Wang comes back in the afternoon, I will explain the situation to him. Which production team are you from?" The woman was quite stylish and she spoke Mandarin and guided her on the ridge of the field.

Liu Chunshan hurriedly said, "From Xinqiao Brigade ahead, follow Secretary Wang's instructions!"

"Okay, Captain Liu, just wait for my good news. Go and call that young man over and I'll say a few words to him!" The woman pointed at Fang Dajun and said.

When Liu Chunshan shouted, Fang Dajun knew that the opportunity had come. Now is not the time to talk about backbone. If you want to do well, you have to speak according to the scene. As soon as you approach, you open your mouth and say, "Sister, call me!"

Sister? This title shocked the old farmer as soon as it came out. Liu Chunshan was also trembling all over. He had seen a master who could flatter, but he had never seen such a capable person!

"Oh, the young man is really good at speaking. I am in my forties. It's not appropriate to call my sister. You should call me aunt!" The woman said with a flushed face, and the joy in her eyes could be seen by the fool.

"What? You are in your forties. I thought you were at most thirty. You look so young. Sister, you are from a big city. You are so well maintained!" Even Fang Dajun wanted to vomit after saying this.

"Oh, the young man is so smart. You can tell that my aunt came from Changsha City. I have heard of Changsha City, the provincial capital of southern Hunan." The woman said happily. She was indeed from Changsha, but she came here from a commune under her jurisdiction. She was also a farmer.

Fang Dajun thought to himself, of course Mango Station knew, and then he said casually: "Of course I know Xiangnan, that is the Chairman's hometown!"

"That's right, the young man is knowledgeable. Let's go to the office and chat with the aunt." The woman said and pulled him away.

The age difference between the two is too big, so it's nothing more to get involved in this way. It's just that the elders pull the younger generation down.

Fang Dajun's purpose was to get familiar with him first, so he naturally went there. In the later generations, his behavior would definitely be despised, but now it is the 1980s, and people are simple.

"Sanwa is really capable, even Secretary Wang's wife praises him."

"That's right, you don't know. The wife of the Wang family saw the threshing machine just now. I'm afraid there is no mobile threshing machine outside!" The villagers praised one after another, but no one showed a look of contempt.

But Liu Chunshan felt very uncomfortable. The villagers couldn't see it thoroughly, and he could not understand. Junwa is very thief, and he is trying to find a backer. Well, his family's food should be given enough. Why does this threshing machine have his merits?

Fang Dajun followed into the office, looked at it curiously for a few seconds and felt a clear mind. The environment was just like the teacher's office in the 1990s. It was very simple and didn't even have a landline phone, and the computer was even more legendary.

"Young man, hurry up and talk to my aunt about the threshing machine!" The woman went straight to the point. Although she liked to take advantage, she was not stupid. This threshing machine was of great help to her men, so she was so concerned.

"Auntie, call me Dajun directly, this threshing machine..." Fang Dajun immediately told the story of the threshing machine in a soothing and probing tone, and ended with a sentence: "It is all Secretary Wang who has the best leadership so that we can all be able to read books, so that I can think of this mobile threshing machine through textbook knowledge."

"Dajun, I'm very pleased that you can have such ideological awareness. Don't worry, when Secretary Wang comes back from the meeting, I'll ask him to remember you." The woman said with a big bag. She was afraid that this young man would not speak at first, so she was completely relieved now.

"No need, Auntie, Captain Liu said he wanted to calculate ten major jobs for me, and he has already rewarded him." Fang Dajun was a little embarrassed, but shouted, "Where is the moral integrity? Big worms pretend to be young!"

The woman smiled and said, "How can it be? How much money can ten workers have? Big army, don't think too much, just wait for good news from my aunt!"

Then Fang Dajun used all his skills to slap the woman, just using surprise, envy and other emotions to highlight the noble status of the woman.

He stopped when he saw that he was ready, and at the end, Fang Dajun said: "Auntie, you won't be delayed in your lunch break. I will go back and draw the drawings of the threshing machine accurately and send them to you in the afternoon."

"Okay, then aunt won't keep you anymore. Let's walk slowly on the road!" the woman said happily.

When Fang Dajun left, he went directly to find the Shouhou and found some information about the woman in the gossip team in the pig farm. The name was very rustic, Yang Chuntao. He just came to the commune a few days ago and was transferring his household registration. He planned to join the wealthiest production brigade, which was obviously ready to eat up.

Of course this was his idea, but the villagers were happy to think that Secretary Wang really regarded this place as his home.

Since she would transfer her household registration to the commune here, Yang Chuntao's family situation is probably quite average, and she may not be even poorer than here, but she can marry the commune's branch secretary, which is her ability!

Secretary Yang is an outsider and was transferred here last year. His former secretary retired normally at the age of age.

After learning about the situation, Fang Dajun followed him back home. His second sister had already come back first and was busy in the kitchen.

"Brother, you are back. The fourth and fifth sisters are directly in school for class. The old man and mother have also gone to work. I'll give you hot meals and you can eat them right away!" Fang Yan greeted.

"Well, have you bought the alum? I'm very useful." Fang Dajun asked afterwards.

"I have bought it, and it's on the dining table in Taowu!" Fang Yan said, and continued to burn firewood and was cooking radish slices with the remaining chicken soup.

The villagers have two stoves at home, one is to burn coal and the other is to burn firewood. Only by cooking rice can they burn coal, and cooking firewood is to cook. In addition, they will burn coal to cook pig food. A large pot of pig food takes about an hour to cook, so it will be much more convenient to use coal, and there is no need to stay by the stove all the time.

"Well, I'll go down to the back and I'll be back in a while!" Fang Dajun said as he went to the pigpen to find a basket and a small hoe to go up the hillside.

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