Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 (Thanks for the reward of thousands of coins)

　　 To avoid suspicion, Wan Feng left Yawan for more than ten minutes after Luan Feng left.

　　 He walked very slowly and seemed to be in chaos, everything seemed to be in a dream.

　　 What happened in this more than one hour was full of drama, and the originally calm world was changed in a mess because of a flood of water in the river.

　　 If there weren't a woman who would take a decisive and crazy move, he would have been so smooth sailing that he would almost drive to the west in this sunny afternoon.

　　 Wanfeng shook his head as he walked. This mad woman broke into his heart in an overbearing and unreasonable way. Will the paralyzed Laozi become a strict wife in the future?

Although it is a false alarm, I am still very scared when I think about it, but this is not a good thing for Wanfeng after rebirth. There are not only human disasters but also natural disasters on the way forward. You can see the rainbow without going through wind and rain. Don't think about it casually. It succeeded.

　　 I hope this is a natural disaster but a small episode in his life, and it is best not to happen again in the future.

　　Because Wan Feng sneaked into the house through the back door when he came home wearing only shorts. As soon as he entered the house, he heard who the grandfather's grandma seemed to be talking to, and the voice was loud.

　　 Wanfeng secretly returned to the room where he and his brother-in-law lived, and found a pair of pants to put on before coming out.

　　 It was discovered that the second aunt who lived in Cuitun was talking to her grandma. Wan Feng said hello in the past, and then listened to the second aunt telling her the parents are short in the family.

　　 The uncle who worked in the cement factory was sent off by the cement factory. Now there is no work to do at home. The second aunt is here to complain.

　　 The second aunt's nose and tears seemed to collapse.

　　 "How can I live the rest of my life?"

　　Women are hypocritical, can't you live this day? What's so terrible about the big man when the sky falls, and the scorpion on the ground.

　　 "Second aunt, is there anything that I can't live, isn't it the same before?"

　　 "Now your uncle has no job, and Cui Tun can't make a lot of money a year, can you still live this day?"

　　 Isn’t it just no income? What a big deal.

　　 "Go back and tell my uncle to come to work at the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory tomorrow. It just happens that the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory is also short of people. By the end of the year, I promise my uncle can take three hundred yuan home."

　　 The second aunt’s tears evaporated in the blink of an eye, and she looked at Wan Feng in astonishment: "Take three hundred? You are not talking in sleep, right?"

　　Uncle's work in a cement factory only cost more than 200 yuan a year.

　　 Three million yuan per million peak This is still the most conservative estimate. If all the bricks and tiles of the brick and tile factory are sold as planned, three hundred yuan is only the minimum guarantee.

　　 "You go back and ask my uncle to work in the brick and tile factory tomorrow, I have the final say."

　　 Wanfeng changed his clothes and rode to Xu Bin’s house. Xu Bin’s house had enough glass to hold a car. He was going to take the broken glass to the wire drawing factory when he was free in the afternoon.

　　 The broken glass in Xu Bin's house does have some scale. During the loading of Yang Hong's tractor, Xu Meilin, who was playing with her somewhere, came back dirty.

　　 Xu Meilin bit her finger and looked at Wanfeng with straight eyes.

　　 At this moment, Wan Feng was in a complicated mood. He and Xu Meilin had been in a relationship for four years in the previous life. Looking back on those bits and pieces, they seem to have been yesterday.

　　 That was once his unforgettable love.

　　 "You are not allowed to bite your fingers in the future? Look at how dirty your hands are. They are more burying than chicken paws. They are all covered with bacteria that reach into your mouth and bite your intestines. Do you know what bacteria are?"

　　 Xu Meilin shook her head.

　　 "It's just a little bug, just like Sister Flower."

　　 Sister Flower is the folk name for ladybug.

　　 Xu Meilin's face was pale, and tears were about to come out.

　　 Wanfeng sighed and led Xu Meilin to the supply and marketing agency. He bought her a lot of delicious things. As long as the money could buy, he was not stingy until Xu Meilin could not hold it.

　　 At the age of nine, she has no idea why Brother Feng bought so many good things for her today.

　　 I bought a new set of clothes for the little girl in the past two days.

　　 After sending the broken glass, Wanfeng went to the second aunt's house. What I didn't expect was that the second aunt who had finished complaining came back early.

　　 Uncle Wu Yong is skeptical that the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory can make 300 yuan a year.

　　 "Not a year, but from now to the end of the year."

　　 was also speechless to this uncle Wan Feng. His uncle was also a war-loving master, and his expulsion from the cement factory this time was due to a war with a colleague.

　　 A relative of a section chief in the factory is usually very awkward and loves to bully the workers. Wu Yong kicked the goods when he looked unpleasant and went home gloriously.

　　 "Half a year? This is impossible."

"It's impossible to know after half a year. You don't think I am fooling you? And I warned you not to fight in the brick and tile factory. If you scratch your hand, you will scratch the brick. You will be fined for fighting. ."

　　Wanfeng was not sure if his uncle came to work the next day. He was sitting on a tractor and went to the streets early in the morning. Old Liangtou’s melons could still be sold for at most three or four days. He had to hurry up this last time.

　　 A car of melons can make more than 20 yuan. This is a figure that can shock countless people's jaws in 1980.

　　Today, after the Wa, two large carts and a brigade of tractors were dispatched to deliver goods to the street ~www.ltnovel.com~A carriage pulled out of the wagon, and the remaining carts and tractors were made of bricks.

The 　　 brigade tractor earns a two centimetre freight fee. It is temporarily scheduled to pull two times a day, and each time one thousand red bricks will be pulled, and the loading and unloading workers will be dispatched after the depression.

　　Because the tractor ran fast, Wanfeng wanted to show it the way, so he took the tractor to the county hospital first.

　　 Xia Qiulong is already waiting here, besides Liu He, there is a middle-aged man with him, and two young people who helped Wanfeng watch the scene yesterday.

　　 He arranged for Liu He to lead the tractor to the construction site and chat with Wan Feng under a tree.

　　 "I found the black market. Every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, from 1:00 to 2:00 in the afternoon, in an alley behind the farmer's market, next to the Hongshui River."

　　 "Do I still have to bring acquaintances to the black market?"

　　 Xia Qiulong nodded: "This is the guide I found for you, Brother Zhao, this is my brother Xiaowan."

　　 "Your brother?" the man named Brother Zhao asked suspiciously.

　　 "Brother, dead."

　　 As soon as he heard the word fate, Brother Zhao, who had been lazy in his eyes, immediately became serious and then looked at Wanfeng's gaze also changed.

　　 "Hello, Brother Zhao!"

　　 "Since you are Brother Xia's brother, I will call you brother, brother Wan, why are you looking for the black market?"

　　 "Brother Zhao, let's talk about what I want to buy later. I want to know what tickets are available in the black market?"

　　 Brother Zhao didn't answer immediately, his eyes flickering.

　　 In 1980, you did some other trading country and opened your eyes, but reselling all kinds of tickets will definitely be punished by speculation. It is normal for Brother Zhao to be wary.

　　 Xia Qiulong put in a sentence at the right time: "My brother, don't worry, there is nothing messed up with Hong Miao in the countryside."

　　 Xia Qiulong's words seemed to dispel the worries in Zhao Ge's heart.