Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"What the hell Uncle Xia, if you send my mother to the hospital, you will be my brother from now on, just call me Brother Xia."

Obviously this is a reckless hero like Zhang Fei.

"Don't dare!" This is not called casually, it is safer to keep a distance.

Wan Feng's answer made Xia Qiulong very surprised: "Why don't you dare, no one in Hongya dares to make trouble with my old Xia, how many people do you know are proud to call me Brother Xia?"

"Those brothers of yours are staring at you like a tiger. I'm afraid I'll tell you Brother Xia to beat me up."

"Hahahaha, look at your bear, come here, this one is... what's your name?"

"Wan Feng."

"This little guy named Wan Feng will be my little brother in the future, and also your little brother. Listen?"

Xia Qiulong's little brothers said in unison: "I heard it."

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? How come there is such a rush to join the black association?

I was reborn to be a rich man, not to be a black boss. Has my goal in life deviated?

"Brother Wan, where do you live?"

"Warrior Commune General Wei Brigade."

"Fuck, it's so far away, what are you doing in the city?"

"Selling melons, my grandfather planted muskmelons on several acres of land at home, and I came to the street to help sell melons during the summer vacation."

Unfortunately, old Liangtou has become Wan Feng's grandfather again, and I don't know if he sneezes at home.

"Very good, very good. It's good to know how to share the difficulties for the family at such a young age. If we can't sell it in the future, we can ask our brothers to help you distribute it. As long as they contribute, no one will dare not buy it."

Wan Feng glanced at these guys, and thought to forget it, as soon as they go out to buy melons, those who buy melons may run away and buy melons.

Xia Qiulong slapped Wan Feng's shoulder with a slap, which made Wan Feng grin. How could this hand look like a bear's paw.

"In the future, if you have anything to do in the county, you can mention my old Xia's name or come to me directly to see who dares not give you face. Oh, but where are you going to find me?"

Decades later, the underworld will have a corporate group or something. Lao Xia is obviously not at that level now, and he probably doesn't even have a foothold.

"It's really impossible to find me at my house or at the movie theater. My house lives on that road, and I often play in the movie theater."

Hearing that Lao Xia often plays in the cinema, Wan Feng despises him very much. He is a gangster at best in the cinema.

The Heishe Society at that time was really pitiful.

Lao Xia told Wan Feng the detailed address of his home.

It's time for Wan Feng to say goodbye. He bid farewell to Lao Xia's mother.

"Son, how much did this young man pay for my medical expenses yesterday? It's not easy for a child to sell melons."

Lao Xia conveniently took out a photo of Da Tuan from his pocket and slapped it on Wan Feng's hand: "Is it enough?"

"Brother Xia, I don't need this, and I don't have much money." Wan Feng pretended to decline.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it, if you have more, it's a thank you, if you don't have enough, it's just that."

Respect is worse than obedience, Wan Feng pretended to refuse twice, kicked the money into his pocket, turned around and prepared to go out.

"Oh, by the way, brother, you saw my mother being hit by a car yesterday with your own eyes. You should have seen who hit it, right?"

"I saw it. Two guys were riding their bikes on the street and accidentally bumped into Auntie."

Xia Qiulong turned back and said, "Go and check for me, see if anyone in Dutt likes to ride a bicycle on the street and let me catch them all, my mother and the others dare to bump into something that is not eye-catching."

This old Xia seems to be very influential in the county.

After Wan Feng left the hospital, he went to the agricultural material company. In the agricultural material store, he really saw that kind of white transparent thick plastic.

After buying two pieces of one-meter-by-one-meter plastic, I went all the way to the Blue Mountain Cold Drink Factory with sparks and lightning.

"Aunt Hua! Is there any happy event for you with a spring face today?"

When counting the tickets, Wan Feng casually talked about Hu Chai.

"My daughter has been admitted to the county high school."

Being able to get into high school in 1980 seemed pretty impressive.

"Wow! Your daughter is so powerful? Aunt Hua, what is your daughter like? Is she as beautiful as you?"

Xin said that if your daughter looked like you, it would be so miserable.

"Cut! My daughter is much prettier than me, she looks like her father."

Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief for Hua Wanrong's daughter, luckily she didn't look like her mother.

"Someday bring your daughter to me to see?"

Hua Wanrong stared: "What are you doing? Want to get my daughter out? Tell you that my daughter will go to university and become a national cadre in the future."

You see, this matter is nonsense, how can it be related to the matter of Lao Tzu beating your daughter.

"Aunt Hua, aren't you talking nonsense? I'm still young, and I don't think about lifelong matters right now."

"Then why did you call my daughter here?"

"I think our mother and I get along well. It's a happy event for your daughter to be admitted to high school. I'm going to give some small gifts or something. I'll save money if you don't let her come."

Hua Wanrong's eyes rolled wildly: "Then I'll call her tomorrow."

Wan Feng expressed serious contempt for Hua Wanrong: "Aunt Hua! You make me look down on you. If there is any benefit, you will come. If there is no benefit, you will not come. Can we have a little height like a giraffe?"

Hua Wanrong smiled: "Little rabbit, get your box and get out!"

Wan Feng tied the box to the bicycle and took the note to the delivery department.

Huh? The sun seems to be rising in the wrong posture today. Ma Huan didn't sleep in the crack of the box, but brushed the floor vigorously.

Wan Feng looked at the sky suspiciously, but the sky was still so blue.

"Brother Ma Huan! Are you okay?"

Ma Huan froze for a moment: "What's the matter with me?"

"This is the first time I see you working here without sleeping at this time, how are you used to it!"

Ma Huan smiled and hooked Wan Feng's finger: "Come here!"

Wan Feng immediately made a gesture of turning around and running at any time: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that Wan Feng couldn't go, Ma Huan had no choice but to come here by himself: "When I got off work yesterday afternoon, I invited Yang Yu to watch a movie in Linjia Mountain, and she agreed and went too."

There is a river between Lingjia Mountain and Lanshan Village, which belongs to Yangfang Commune.

Fuck, this guy is pretty stupid. I skipped the previous steps that Wan Feng taught him, and skipped directly to the section on watching movies. Does that mean...

"Did you hold hands and kiss?"

Ma Huan shook his head: "I dare not!"

Wan Feng thought he would hear some explosive news, but Ma Huan didn't dare to disappoint him.

"What did you all say?"

"I didn't say anything, just watched a movie."

Wan Feng immediately lost interest, and the fire of gossip in his heart was completely extinguished.

"I said you can be more useless, you can't even speak?"

Ma Huan stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "But what are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about? Look for topics that she is interested in. There are no topics in the world. In the middle, you will say more about her beauty and beauty, and then faintly reveal that you like her... Forget it, this thing needs to be explored by yourself. If you It's useless for me to teach you even if I'm stupid."

Ma Huan was stunned for a moment.