Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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Zhang Hai is now a bit of a leadership style, wearing four pockets with his hands behind his back, which looks like a big-name chicken shit.

"Then what will happen if I disagree?"

Wan Feng smiled like Qin Hui: "It seems there is no result, right? What do you think?"

"Fart! Will your little belly chicken intestines be fruitless?"

"I said Uncle Zhang Hai, you can't talk nonsense, when did I have a small belly? You have to explain it to me. It's not a good habit to slander. If you don't explain it today, I will go to your house for dinner tonight. go with."

"Let your grandfather report to the brick and tile factory after the festival, I can bother you and my **** for endless grinding, I still count on you when we divide the land in winter."

Wan Feng refused on the spot: "Don't, we can't do such a big thing as a small person. Don't call me when the land is divided. Really! Tell me not to come."

In winter, the north wind whistled and asked him to drink the northwest wind in the wild. How could this kind of thing be done!

Anyway, Wan Feng had made up his mind, and he was determined not to go when the land was divided.

It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wan Feng has started his big plan.

I went home and found a mooncake packed with five catties.

Yesterday he bought 30 catties of moon cakes and gave them to Luan Feng and Jiang Min each of them five catties, and left ten catties to his grandma's family. Now there are ten catties left.

I rode to the supply and marketing agency and bought two more bottles of canned food.

Zhou Xiaowen didn't drink, so Wan Feng saved money. Anyway, five packs of moon cakes and two bottles of canned food are not too small.

Wan Feng was planning to give Zhou Xiaowen the present before school, so as not to listen to him telling the truth about life.

Unfortunately, he arrived at Zhou Xiaowen's house and hadn't sat down for two minutes, and didn't say a few words with Zhang Xian's sister, Zhou Xiaowen returned from school.

"Teacher, school is so early today, no need to prepare for class?"

"What classes are there for the holidays? On August 15th, the school will be closed for three days."

Wan Feng was overjoyed and didn't have to go to school for these three days.

But before the joy lasted for three seconds, Zhou Xiaowen's preaching followed one after another.

"Xiao Wan, I admit that you are already a capable person, but you can never ask for leave or study. Your parents put you here and you didn't let you fish for three days and spend two days on the net."

"Teacher, I know this, but don’t I have something to do, and there will be more and more things like this in the future. If there are too many things I can’t cope with, it’s okay if I suddenly stop reading that day , Don’t be surprised if that day comes."

This kind of non-reading may not exist at all. The parents put him here because they think the quality of teaching here is better than Longjiang, but it is not for him to stop reading.

The reason why he said this was to pave the way for future leave.

"It would be a pity if you don't think about it. People must have their own lofty ideals and strive to become the pillars of the country."

Wan Feng doesn't think that there is no lofty ideals without studying. Even if he goes to a doctorate or master's degree, he will not necessarily become a pillar of the country.

If you don't have a correct worldview in your mind, what's the use of becoming everyone.

During the period of the Republic of China, everyone was like a crucian carp who crossed the river, but what did they do other than the mouthpiece? What Wanfeng is interested in everyone is not their thoughts, but their messy scandals.

That's really rich.

In contemporary times, countless Ph.Ds and masters of liberal arts have later become Internet veterans. Instead of becoming national pillars, they have spread rumors and smeared the country all the time. Under the guise of freedom of speech, they have led the way and pushed the wall. Dissidents.

The most famous is that the South China Sea plan proposed by Wang San Gongzi's office was adopted by the West, which caused much trouble to the country.

In another five or six years, the talents of the capital's colleges and universities have not become the source of social unrest. The famous student leaders fled abroad with the help of the West, and they are still there until decades later. Nothing happens abroad.

It was from that time that the country suddenly discovered the wolf ambition of Western countries, and the short honeymoon period with the West came to an abrupt end.

Therefore, although studying in Wanfeng's heart is a ladder for poor students to go up, it is not omnipotent and it is not the only way out.

If you don’t study, you don’t necessarily contribute to society.

Everyone has his own place in society. Wan Feng felt that as long as he did his job well, he would make a contribution to the country, even though his contribution might be a little trivial.

But the gathering of thousands of trivial ones can cause earth-shattering situations.

"Teacher, I will go to school well in the future and make progress every day, but I will still ask for leave when it is time to do business."

The first half sentence of Zhou Xiaowen was very useful, but the second half sentence changed again.

Zhou Xiaowen smiled bitterly.

After coming out of Zhou Xiaowen's house, the next step is to go to Zhang Guangpu's house.

Although Zhang Guangpu is not the real master of Wan Feng, Wan Feng still regards him as a master in his heart.

Five packs of moon cakes, two bottles of Chenxiang and two bottles of canned food, this is a gift that Wan Feng prepared for the master.

When Wan Feng arrived at Zhang Guangpu's house, Zhang Guangpu had just left work, and he was very happy to see Wan Feng here.

"I said Xiao Wan, your problem is not good, you come here and talk about what you do with gifts~www.ltnovel.com~ next time you bring gifts, don't come."

"Isn't this no more than a festival, but I must come empty-handed again during the festival."

"At home, cooking, me and Xiaowan are nagging."

Wan Feng immediately refused: "Don't be busy, I won't eat here, I will leave after a while."

"No, you have to eat before leaving." Zhang Guangpu's attitude was very firm.

But Wan Feng's attitude was more resolute: "I really don't eat here. I have already promised people to eat at her house tonight."

"Who's?"

"My wife's house."

Zhang Guangpu was taken aback: "Do you have a wife? You..."

He didn't know how to describe it.

"Master, I went to Bohai the day before yesterday. I went to visit Master and Master. They also asked me to send you a letter asking if you would go back to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Just now Wan Feng said he had a daughter-in-law, Zhang Guangpu, who was taken aback, this time he was simply taken aback.

"Ah! You went to my house? How did you find it, I didn't tell my address?"

Wan Feng went to Zhang Guangpu's house this time without telling Zhang Guangpu that the local products he brought in his name were bought by Wan Feng on his own initiative.

"Hey, when we were chatting, you said that your home is from Sigou, and you still brag about how good your brother is. I went to Sigou to find out."

Zhang Guangpu stared blankly at Wan Feng for a long time: "You kid should go but spy. It seems that you will be careful about talking to you in the future. You may be able to use some material if you decide. Have you made a gesture with my third child?"

"Give me a hand."

"The results of it."

"It's a tie."

Zhang Guangpu nodded: "A very reasonable result."

"Master, do you have any thoughts of working in our place?"

Wan Feng said his thoughts.

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