My 1978 Hotel

Chapter 40: I said I was enjoying myself, dragging Uncle Fuguo’s son and daughter-in-law into the water
"Yeah yeah yeah."

Han Mingfu stuck out his tongue at Li Feng and the others, saying, "What a little brat, you're asking for death."

"Minggui come in."

Han Angui glanced at Li Feng with an unfriendly look.

Damn, this family, Li Feng really wants to kick them in the face, none of them are good people.

"It's gone."

Han Fuguo waved his hand. People were bloated every day because of eating too much. More than ten years ago, each person only had ten kilograms of food a month, so hungry that they could not even move. How could they have time to quarrel? Now life is too good.

Li Feng, this bastard, why did he buy candy, and milk candy at that? Han Fuguo couldn't help but glare at Li Feng when he thought of this. He was always causing trouble.

Damn, Li Feng was speechless. Why are you glaring at me? This is not his fault.

"Uncle Fuguo, you can't blame me for this."

"You've just seen what kind of people this family is."

Li Feng was a little indignant, as if it was my fault.

"You're still reasonable."

Han Fuguo also got angry. "Why are you buying candy when your family is in such a bad situation? What's wrong? Do you think you have too much money to spend?"

"We brought the candy."

Wu Tong muttered. "This old man is really unreasonable. Is it reasonable to rob others?"

"This is?"

"My eldest cousin."

Li Feng quickly stopped Wu Tong. This guy, Han Fuguo, had the ultimate weapon: his unreasonable pipe. "Stop talking."

"I'm not wrong."

Wu Tong muttered, this girl, but what she said is right, the matter itself is that the crooked neck family is unreasonable.

"OK OK."

Han Futian came over to smooth things over. "Everyone's gone. Go home quickly, kid. You still want to eat, right?"

"I'm getting ready to cook."

Li Feng said, "Look, Da Ya is being wronged. Uncle Futian, what do you think? Not only did you say that she pushed someone over the candy, but you also said she has no parents. How old is this child? Isn't that what an adult taught her to say?"

"This is not the right thing to do."

Han Futian said, "I'll talk to them later. You should calm down too. How can you be so angry at such a young age?"

"This is just to make their family angry."

"That doesn't make any sense at all."

"The child has no manners at all."

Li Feng's words became more and more exciting, and Han Futian shook his head slightly. "Alright, we'll see each other soon. It's not worth making a fuss about such a small matter. Let's go home and cook dinner. Daya and Erya are hungry."

"Da Ya, Er Ya, are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Daya pulled Erya, and the two little girls were very sensible. They knew that they should not make trouble anymore, otherwise Sandie and Suanpan Ye would be angry.

"Okay, let's go home and stew the rabbit."

His voice was even louder. "You little brat, you're a foodie. Humph, go back and eat more meat and candy in front of him. You'll be so greedy. And I, the old woman, will find time to send some delicious food to your door sooner or later."

"Rabbit stew?"

This bastard is eating meat again. The granary looks like it has been hit by a disaster, with plenty of fish and meat.

"Uncle Fuguo, I didn't buy this."

Li Feng pointed at Wu Tong and smiled. "My cousin brought it. We have no choice but to eat it. It's so hot out here. Oh, let's go, Daya, Erya, we have to pack up the pheasants too. Oh, it's so hot out here. We have no choice but to eat it. There's no way to leave it."

Good boy, this guy not only stewed rabbit, but also ate chicken. Damn, this guy celebrated the New Year more extravagantly than others. Han Fuguo really wanted to slap Li Feng twice, but he couldn't find a reason now. What are you going to do with the gift given by relatives?

Besides, this brat is full of anger right now, and he might make a scene again when he gets annoyed. We can’t let him be laughed at in front of others.

You have to know that his future daughter-in-law is right next to him, and he hits someone himself. What will people think of this guy?

In fact, Wu Xiaofeng was not thinking about these things at all at the moment. Instead, she was looking at Wu Tong and Qin Yue with envy. The two of them came back and changed into the unsold Dacron blue flowered skirts, which not only showed off their good figures.

"This skirt is really beautiful."

Wu Xiaofeng whispered to Han Anjun, "Anjun, can you help me ask Li Feng where his cousin bought her skirt?"

"skirt?"

Han Anjun. "Then I'll ask for you later."

It's really pretty, Han Anjun thought to himself, if Xiaofeng wore it, it would definitely look good. Seeing Li Feng about to leave, Han Anjun took two steps forward.

"Li Feng, wait a moment."

"What's going on, An Jun?"

Li Feng was puzzled. Could it be that Han Anjun was looking for him about the reward from the county?

"I need your help to ask something."

Han Anjun mentioned something about the skirts, and Li Feng was stunned for a moment, then delighted. It just so happened that he still had one or two skirts left unsold. "It's hard to say about the skirts. These were sent by relatives from the coastal areas. I'm afraid they won't be easy to buy."

"Well, let's do this."

Li Feng said, "Mailman Wu, we're all acquaintances. My cousin just told me she has a piece she hasn't worn yet. How about I try it on for you guys? If it fits, I'll give it to you guys at a discount."

"Really?"

Wu Xiaofeng was overjoyed. She was very disappointed when she first heard that the clothes were sent from the coastal area. She never expected there would be such a turn of events. There was actually someone who hadn't worn one and could give it to her. How could she not be happy?

When I think about wearing coastal skirts to work, I am afraid that the girls and young wives working in the post office and the commune will envy me to death.

Han Fuguo was originally preparing to go home, but he never expected that his youngest son and future daughter-in-law would actually follow Li Feng and murmur. "An Jun, bring Xiaofeng home for dinner." "Dad."

Han Anjun said hurriedly. "You guys eat first. Xiaofeng and I will go to Li Feng's house."

"What are you doing at Li Feng's house?"

"I am busy."

Han Anjun was at a loss as to what to say. He couldn't just say that Xiaofeng loved Li Feng's cousin's skirt so much that she wanted to share one with her.

"Then hurry up."

Han Fuguo was somewhat unhappy about this. He feared his youngest son and future daughter-in-law would inherit Li Feng's bad habits if they were to interact with him. Li Feng seemed to see through Han Fuguo's thoughts, a slight smile playing on his lips.

“An Jun, Postman Wu, shall we take a look first?”

"Row."

The group returned to Daya's house, and Li Feng took out skirts, one with blue flowers and another with small flowers.

"Two pieces?"

Wu Xiaofeng didn't expect there were two more. Besides this one, there were also a few Dacron men's shirts. "Why are there shirts?"

"My aunt brought this for me."

Li Feng said, "You know, it's a waste for me to wear such a clean white shirt while working. An Jun, how about I give it to you and I can keep one for daily wear."

"this……."

Han Anjun hesitated. "Isn't this shirt expensive?"

"It's Dacron. I don't quite understand the price."

"Just give it whatever you want."

After hearing what Li Feng said, Han Anjun didn't feel comfortable giving it to him casually.

"Dacron, this one is good."

Wu Xiaofeng said, "You're missing a decent piece of clothing. I've seen this one in the county, but it's too hard to buy. I need to find someone to buy it."

"Twelve dollars, is that okay?"

Wu Xiaofeng looked at Li Feng, who thought the price was pretty good. "I don't quite understand. Forget it, ten yuan. An Jun and I are from the same village, so I can't charge more."

"Ten dollars, isn't that too little?"

Han Anjun didn't expect that Li Feng would reduce the price by two dollars, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"There's nothing much we can't talk about."

Li Feng said with a smile. "Ten is ten, and the skirt is fifteen. Is that okay with you, Postman Wu?"

"Fifteen, okay."

Wu Xiaofeng thought to herself, the price in the county town is sixteen or seventeen yuan, and now it is two yuan cheaper, so I really made a profit today.
Twenty-five yuan was half her monthly salary, but she felt it was well worth it.

Li Feng also felt that it was not a loss. One of them was a reserve cadre of the commune, and the other was a postman and the father of the deputy secretary of the commune. It was good to do a favor. Besides, there was Uncle Fuguo. Hehe, he always accused me of eating and drinking excessively and being wasteful.

Now your son and daughter-in-law are both dressed well, with each piece of clothing costing only a dozen or twenty yuan. I wonder what Uncle Fuguo’s expression would be like if he knew this. It must be quite interesting.

"Li Feng, I don't have any money with me right now."

"It's okay, Anjun, I still don't believe you."

Li Feng smiled and handed the shirt and skirt to Han Anjun. "Take the things first, and bring the money when you have time."

"I'll bring it to you later."

Han Anjun felt that Li Feng was a good person, not a bastard like his father said.

"Not urgent."

On the way back, Han Anjun and Wu Xiaofeng chatted and both thought Li Feng was a good person. He trusted them with things worth more than 20 yuan. "Anjun, I think Li Feng is a good person. And his cousin just helped me try on some clothes."

"And she told me how to fix the skirt to make it look better."

Wu Xiaofeng really thinks that Li Feng's family is good.

"It's pretty good."

When they got home, Han Fuguo, Shi Chunhua, Han Anmin, An Bing, and their two wives all looked at Han Anjun and Wu Xiaofeng holding skirts and shirts in their hands. What was going on? How could they bring back clothes after going out?

"An Jun, what's wrong with this clothes?"

Shi Chunhua looked at her son and future daughter-in-law in confusion.

"Mom, this is what happened..."

Good boy, Han Fuguo almost exploded in anger that day. Li Fengyun gave his son and future daughter-in-law more than 20 yuan. This kid. You know, Han Anjun just bought new clothes last year. Besides, Wu Xiaofeng wears a postman's uniform every day, but why do these clothes look so new?

Now he is spending money on clothes again. What a waste. You know, the great man in the Northwest only had one pair of cotton trousers. Once he washed them, he couldn't even go out, and the receptionist had to sit on the quilt.

Why don't these kids know how to save? It's such a waste. Not only him, Shi Chunhua also feels a little distressed. How can these two kids spend 25 yuan just like that?

However, Han Anmin's wife Wang Lihong and Han Anbing's wife Li Hongying felt both distressed and a little envious. The skirt was really beautiful.

"Okay, let's eat."

Shi Chunhua said nothing, but patted Han Fuguo's hand. "Now that Xiaofeng is here, you can stop being so irritable." Han Fuguo just sighed and cursed Li Feng in his heart.

"Ah."

"Who is talking about me?"

Li Feng muttered. "Brother, add some more firewood. The wild rabbit needs to stew for a while longer."

"okay."

This thing is so delicious that Li Feng specially brought some seasonings with him, just in time for use.

"After we finish eating, Daya and Erya, go and call Mingliang for me." Li Feng planned to teach the brat who stuck out his tongue at him a lesson.

(End of this chapter)