Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Is Brother Yang at home?" He shouted as he entered the yard and took off.

Before the sound fell, a tower-like man came out of the dilapidated door.

He was in his thirties, wearing a long-sleeved shabby sweater with a face of wind and frost. The only thing that caught Wan Feng's attention was the sharp eyes of an eagle.

Although Wan Feng had never been a soldier, the chilling eyes showed that the opponent had been on the battlefield and had seen blood.

But apart from these eyes, the man seemed to be useless all over his body.

"Brother Yang, I brought a friend to see you."

Yang Jianguo seemed to be unfamiliar with Tengfei, and looked at Tengfei suspiciously: "You are..."

"I'm from Sanchahe in the south, my surname is Teng, and my father is Teng Erniu."

Obviously, the name Teng Er Niu is more famous.

"Oh! So you belong to the old Teng's house in Sancha.

Wan Feng's first person to enter the room felt a sense of depression as soon as he entered the room.

He felt that the height of the room was very low, as if the roof was only two meters high, which made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

In fact, the ceiling is still very high, no matter how high it is 2.5 meters, but the darker light gives Wanfeng the illusion that the ceiling is shorter.

The ceiling and walls were covered with yellowed newspapers, and they could barely distinguish the appearance of People's Daily and Guangming Daily.

The floor in the room was empty except for a pair of worn-out boxes and two high stools. It was really a stray.

There is a photo frame on the wall that every family must have at that time, and there are sparsely seven or eight photos in it.

The kang mat on the kang can no longer see its own color, and there are traces of stitching in the middle. A woman is sitting on the kang with a frightened rabbit expression.

"It's like this at home, don't dislike it, please sit down."

Wanfeng and Tengfei sat on two stools on the ground.

"I wonder if you are looking for me for anything?"

Wan Feng watched Yang Jianguo roll dry cigarettes, took out a box of filters from his pocket and threw it over the front door, then said straightforwardly: "I'm looking for you. I heard Tengfei say that you are very skilled."

"That was before. Now I don't do anything. My wife is afraid."

The horrified expression on the woman's face on the kang has said everything.

"Don’t be afraid. I’m not here to hire you to beat people. Let’s make a long story short. I’m a foreigner from Longjiang. I rented half an acre of land from Tengfei’s house and built a greenhouse to grow Clivia seedlings. I am worried that my greenhouse will be affected in the future. The destruction of bad guys, I need someone to protect my greenhouse, do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean to hire me to help you look at this greenhouse?"

Wan Feng nodded: "That's what it means. You just need to make sure that my greenhouse is not destroyed. I will pay you 40 yuan a month."

The monthly salary of forty yuan made Yang Jianguo tremble.

In the joint production contract last year, he contracted two acres of land for a year and only earned more than 60 yuan a year. Now someone pays 40 a month's wages to hire him to look at the greenhouse. How does this feel like a dream.

"This is real?"

"You can go to the scene with us to see if it's true?"

Yang Jianguo looked back at his wife.

"Let's check it out." The woman spoke in a very small voice, weakly.

Yang Jianguo stood up and walked out of the house, borrowed a bicycle from his neighbor's house and followed Tengfei to Tengfei's home.

I saw the big shed before Tengfei's home.

"This is my greenhouse, which is full of flower seedlings."

After Wan Feng introduced them, he took them into the greenhouse.

In the big shed are pots of flower seedlings next to each other. Now the flower seedlings have been divided into pots, each of which grows vigorously.

"This is my greenhouse. It contains all the flower seedlings that have just been cultivated. If you agree to stay and work, your task is to prevent these flower seedlings from being destroyed and stolen. If nothing happens by the end of the year, I will give You have a bonus. Although this flower cellar is not big, it is not easy for one person to guard it day and night. Do you still have a few comrades in arms or something called?"

"Yes, I really have two comrades-in-arms in this area." Yang Jianguo said without even thinking about it.

"How is your skill?"

"Similar to me."

"Yang Jianguo, what I need are people who are loyal to me. I don't want to see those who are full of conspiracies. What is the character of your comrades-in-arms?"

Yang Jianguo patted his chest: "Don't worry, young man, Yang Jianguo is a famous and upright person in this area for dozens of miles. Although I also hope to make a lot of money, I have made all the money of conscience. I have never made a black heart in my life. Qian, my two comrades-in-arms are men like me."

Although Wan Feng's impression of Yang Jianguo was very good, he was still uneasy without seeing his comrades in arms.

Wan Feng took out a handful of money from him and counted 130 yuan: "This is the one month's wages I paid to you and your comrades in advance. To find your comrades tomorrow, the remaining ten yuan is your travel expenses. I hope I can see them tomorrow."

Yang Jianguo was a little moved when he took the money.

This money is extremely important to him now. His wife is sick and needs to take medicine all the year round~www.ltnovel.com~ This is an expense that is too much for him to raise his head.

Now the money is enough to catch his wife's medicine for three months.

"I'll go now, if you can see them tomorrow morning, Shundang."

Wan Feng nodded: "Go, Brother Teng, take Brother Yang to the passenger terminal."

Tengfei and Yang Jianguo went out of the greenhouse to take Yang Jianguo home by bicycle, and then to the passenger terminal.

Yang Jianguo said what he said, and brought two people to Tengfei's home at around nine o'clock the next morning.

Both of them are also piercing eyes.

Wan Feng asked about the zodiac signs of three people. These three people are the same age, and they match Wan Feng's zodiac signs, the kind of aqi and wealth.

Yang Jianguo's two comrades-in-arms are called Han Meng and Zhao Gang.

"Does Clivia still hire someone to watch it? Even if it's worth a little bit, you won't hire the three of us to watch it, right? Can this make Kung Fu money back?" Han Meng asked suspiciously.

"Whether you can earn back Kung Fu money is my business. If you agree, you can live here for 40 per person per month, but I don’t care what you eat. I estimate that the minimum employment is three years. What do you think? ?"

In fact, Clivia sprinkled the soup in June of 1985, and Wan Feng deliberately said it for a year. This is a fascinating formation.

The three of Yang Jianguo discussed and accepted Wan Feng's employment.

"Your task is very simple. It is to protect this flower cellar. Natural disasters are not your business. The main thing is man-made destruction and theft."

In fact, this year shouldn't happen like this, because Clivia hasn't reached its madness yet, Clivia has started to go crazy in the summer of 1984.

But Wanfeng doesn't care about these wages, this is only a few dollars.

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