My 1978 Hotel

Chapter 18 The progress of the bus is completed and the ten-day experience tour is about to end

"I'll do it."

Han Fuguo pulled Han Anmin down and planned to drive the ox cart himself to chase Li Feng.

Han Anmin didn't dare to say anything. Didn't he see that his father's eyes were red and he couldn't hold his pipe anymore?

This bastard boy really went to buy meat. Shi Chunhua originally wanted to persuade him, after all, she didn't know whether he had something wrong.

She went to ask Daya specifically. Daya was scooping water to wash the face of the confused Erya. Shi Chunhua wanted to hide it when Daya asked this, but she never expected that Erya, in a daze, suddenly said braised pork and meat buns. This guy was confirmed.

Han Fuguo was so angry that he blew his nose and glared at Han Anmin, complaining that he was slow in harnessing the ox cart. Now he even refused to let him drive the ox cart.

"You, how old are you? Why are you still so angry?"

"Driving an ox cart wouldn't tire me out. This bastard promised me good things yesterday, but he turned a deaf ear to me."

Han Fuguo glared at Han Anmin who was hesitating. Han Anmin was not wronged at all. It was all Li Feng's fault.

"Talk to Tomita and the others later and arrange the morning work."

"I know it even if you don't tell me."

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Shi Chunhua couldn't help but give Han Anmin some instructions. "Anmin, please stop me for a while. If you have something to say, talk it over nicely. Don't fight to the death. It won't look good in the commune."

"I know, mother."

While speaking, Shi Chunhua winked at Han Anmin and said, "Watch yourselves carefully. You haven't driven a car for a while. Don't bump into his old arms and legs." Han Anmin nodded but didn't dare let him see.

"gone."

As Han Guofu waved his whip, the old ox started pulling the cart, but the speed was not very good.

"Da, slow down."

"Why are you slow? If you're any slower, the daylily will be cold."

The old cow is in big trouble. He was forced to race yesterday and came again early this morning. He is just an old cow, not a horse or a donkey, so he can't accelerate. Don't play with me, the old cow. Do you really think I am the Bull Demon King?

The old cow's tears were dried up, but Li Feng didn't know this. He was grimacing, covering his butt and groaning. The path was too bumpy for his butt, and even with a layer of cushion, he still couldn't hold on.

"It's not easy for me to eat meat for my two children."

Hang in there, it's better than running on the ground. But next time I ride a bike, I'll have to put a pillow under my butt. Fortunately, I don't have hemorrhoids, otherwise I'll explode. "Oh, we're finally here."

"Thank you, An Jun."

"You're welcome."

"Then I'll go back to the commune. You can go ahead and get busy."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

Li Feng watched Han Anjun walk away and immediately turned around and ran towards the butcher shop. It was probably not even seven o'clock yet, and there were already many people queuing up. Fortunately, he came not too late, and there were not too many people in front of him.

"Brother, give me two pounds of meat, fat meat."

"Two pounds?"

Even Guo the butcher was a little surprised. Two catties is rare these days, especially during non-festive times. Ordinary people buy half a catty or three taels of meat. Two catties is really eye-catching.

"This one."

He cut off a piece as soon as he said it. He wanted all the fat meat, but Butcher Guo wouldn't indulge him, so he would be lucky if he got half the fat meat. "One yuan and sixty-four cents, two pounds of meat tickets."

"Give."

Li Feng didn't reason with Guo the butcher. These days, those who sell meat and other things all have green onions stuck in their noses. They are like elephants. It's up to you to buy or not. If you don't want to buy, get out. They might even beat you up, and you won't have any place to complain.

After buying the meat, Li Feng ran to the breakfast stall. There were too many people there, so he finally bought a few meat buns. Without any time to waste, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative. He originally wanted to buy some better wine, but unfortunately he didn't have a ticket. After much trouble, he persuaded the salesperson of the supply and marketing cooperative to secretly give him half a catty of wine tickets, and then he bought half a catty of loose wine at a high price.

I also used the sugar coupons to buy some candies for the two children. The other side dishes were not very good, so I ordered some dried tofu and vermicelli, making a pound. Unfortunately, there were no peanuts. These would be a great dish to fry and go with wine.

Anyone who wants to buy something good will run into Han Fuguo and Han Anmin, father and son, who have just arrived as soon as they go out.

"what."

Li Feng wondered why the father and son were here. He hadn't heard An Jun tell him about this. This was strange. "Uncle Fuguo, Anmin, why are you here? What's going on?"

"Buy it?"

"Buy it?"

Li Feng was a little stunned. What the hell was this? What did he buy? He didn’t quite understand.

"Did you really buy meat?"

"Oh, I bought it. Why do you want to buy some too, Uncle Guofu? That's a bit late. I'm afraid there's no good meat now. You have to hurry up." Li Feng thought Han Guofu also came to buy meat. You little guy, and said his meat tasted good. I never thought that you, old man, would play tricks on me.

"How much did you buy?"

"Not much."

Li Feng said with a grin, "Only two pounds."

"Good guy."

Han Anmin thought to himself that he should stay away. This guy was really bold in buying, buying two catties in one go. Not many people in Hanjiaba would dare to be so extravagant during the New Year. "Two catties?"

Han Fuguo tightened his grip on the pipe, thinking, "What a bastard!" He had thought Li Feng would buy meat, but he never expected that this bastard would buy not just a little but two pounds. "Are you planning to only eat meat and not rice?"

Normally people would buy one kilogram at most, but you bought two kilograms, which is not even much. You bastard, your pipe can't hold it down at all, and Shi Chunhua's words can't hold it down either. It's so fucking infuriating. This bastard must be beaten.

Li Feng didn't know how amazing it was. He was carrying meat in one hand and dried tofu, vermicelli, wine, candy, and meat buns in the other. There were a lot of good things.

"Ouch."

"I go……."

Li Feng was startled. Why did he hit someone again? They were just talking fine. He quickly dodged to the side. "Anmin, stop you quickly. What are you doing? You almost ruined my drink."

"Wine, you bought some wine, okay?"

There's also wine. This bastard is really going to heaven. Han Fuguo's pipe is even more powerful, and it makes a whirring sound with the wind, which is really scary. "Uncle Guofu, what are you doing all day long?"

What's wrong with buying some meat and drinking some wine? We can't just live for survival, we must have some fun in life. Of course, Li Feng just thought about this in his mind, and now he quickly hid from the angry old man before saying it.

"Anmin, stop him for me."

Han Anmin was helpless. This Li Feng was asking for trouble. He could only pretend to stop him. It was really early in the morning. "Da, this is the commune."

"What's wrong with the commune? I'll also beat up this bastard from the county revolutionary committee."

Well, Han Fuguo was really angry. Li Feng ran away when he saw the situation was not good. He couldn't stay in this place anymore, otherwise he would become a monkey show.

"Ah, it's easy for me."

In order to complete the task of driving the ox cart, I bought some wine and planned to treat Anmin to a few drinks, but how come I met such an unreasonable old man.

"Da, Da, stop chasing me."

Li Feng ran really fast, and in the blink of an eye he was almost at the end of the street.

"I'm so exhausted."

Well, because of this incident, there will probably be more trouble. The old man is really meddling too much.

You have to control how you buy meat and even get drunk when buying wine. Do you think I am willing to do that? The wine ticket alone cost me a fortune.

It costs a lot to buy wine. This guy can even buy a bottle of good wine. Why? It’s because he wants to learn how to drive a car as soon as possible so that he can go back to modern times. It’s like no one wants to stay in Hanjiaba.

Li Feng cursed under his breath and ran towards the fork in the road. "Alas, it's a pity. It would be better if we could take an ox cart back to the dam."

"The system is the same. Why do I have to complete at least two skill experience challenges before I can finish? Why is it so difficult?"

"Why did I faint at that time? Otherwise, I should have chosen an easy difficulty level." The easiest difficulty level is easy, which usually only requires five days of persistence without learning any skills. The normal difficulty level requires learning a skill, including basic skills such as transplanting rice, which takes a week. The difficult level requires learning at least two intermediate skills, and carrying manure counts as one. Now Li Feng is learning the second one, driving an ox cart, but the progress of the task is not ideal.

Even though he was about to reach the lowest difficulty level of ten days, he might not be able to return to modern society until the 20th day if he hadn't learned any skills.

This made Li Feng very anxious because there were only two days left until the tenth day.

What can I do? I can't steal the cow to practice, so I can only find Han Anmin and treat him to a drink to build relationships. Although it's old-fashioned, it's better to do nothing.

"Oh my god, so fast!"

"Again."

Li Feng was speechless. He wondered if they were after him. "Uncle Fuguo, let's be reasonable, okay? I didn't steal or rob. I just bought some meat and drank a little wine. It's not against the law."

"Say less, say less."

Han Anmin winked at Li Feng and said, "Stop it. I'm really angry right now." Li Feng had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll say less. Anmin, please help me carry my things. This ox cart is quite spacious."

He just lay down and took a few hits. Han Fuguo held the pipe in his hand. When he saw Li Feng with his eyes closed, he looked like he was going to take it.

For a moment, I lost my temper. I beat him up. Seeing this shameless guy going on a whirlwind of spending and buying things, it was unacceptable to be useless. "Get up here, I'll take care of you when I get back."

"Hehe, I knew Uncle Fuguo was not an unreasonable person."

"You sit down, I'll do it, I'll do it."

He didn't get beaten and was able to ride the ox cart for a while. Suddenly, he found that Han Fuguo was quite cute. Li Feng didn't know that Han Fuguo was going to use the ultimate weapon on him, the excellent traditional education course of the proletarian revolution.

Han Anmin stole a glance at Tada and then at Li Feng, who was happily driving the car. He thought to himself, this kid doesn't know how powerful he is. Wait, he will teach him a lesson. "Brother Anmin, please give me some advice. How am I driving?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Han Anmin thought to himself that he was still happy, as he would get hurt soon. A few beatings would be a piece of cake, but he was a little annoyed by the ideological class.

'60% completion of the driving experience challenge'

Li Feng was even more delighted as two points were added at once. Han Fuguo, who was sitting next to him, seemed calm as he puffed on his pipe. But when he saw the meat, candy and wine that Li Feng had placed aside, his hand subconsciously clenched the pipe.

Han Anmin moved his butt away from Li Feng for fear of being implicated. He had tasted the bitter taste of the pipe many times.

Li Feng focused on driving the carriage all the way and applied all the theories he learned in virtual space.

Not to mention the good effect, when the ox cart returned to the Hanjiaba intersection, the task progress actually increased by ten points to 68%. Li Feng was so happy that he couldn't suppress the smile. When Han Fuguo saw this, he thought Li Feng was happy just thinking about eating meat and drinking.

Han Anmin muttered to himself, "Why doesn't this kid restrain himself? Even Andake can't hold back the pipe in his hand. It's better to stay away from him." Han Anmin even wanted to jump off the ox cart. It was too torturous.

(End of this chapter)