Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Luan Feng ran a few steps and ran back, folded the incense in Wan Feng's hand in half and lit it to the fire, and soon there was the sound of crackling firecrackers.

　　 After lunch, Wanfeng did not go to the Foxxian Cave.

　　 Although there were still people gathering in the Foxxian Cave in the afternoon, and it was still lively, of course, he would abandon the excitement of the Foxxian Cave if he wanted to continue his wealth plan.

　　 The children who came to deliver the books and rent books came earlier, and some children came in a hurry, after they delivered the books, they rented the books and left in a hurry.

　　 Wanfeng could understand that they wanted to continue to see the excitement in the Foxxian Cave.

　　 Around two o'clock in the afternoon, the work of delivering books and renting books was over, and all the books were rented out again.

　　 What made Wanfeng happy is that Wohutun also came over to rent two books today.

Why Wohutun is called Wohutun Wanfeng is really unclear. It is still south of Xiaoshutun, on the southwest border of Jiangwei Group. From Wohutun to the south, there is a mountain range covering dozens of miles. , The locals call it Arashiyama.

　　 And its southwest is within the range of Songtun Group.

　　 Wanfeng is very happy to have children from Wohutun come to rent books, which shows that his business influence is still expanding.

　　 While there was no one, he took out all his belongings from his cotton-padded jacket pockets and counted them one to one.

　　 There are two fifty cents one by one, and the rest are two cents and one cent. There are also a few steel rods, which are three cents, one cent and four cents in total.

　　 He will recover the cost by renting out another nine cents. Thinking about it, he feels very happy.

　　 Expand the book storage capacity? It’s a pity that he can’t store it anymore. He bought almost all the small human books in the Xiaogushan Supply and Marketing Co., and then he has to buy a book like "The Little Smart Roaming in the Future". The book is more than two cents apiece. Buying and renting a penny for one and a half will not recover the cost, and renting a penny for two cents may be difficult to rent.

　　 Forget it, for the time being, I'll run it like this for now. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the Xinhua Bookstore in the county or the Xinhua Bookstore in Qingshan Town in the north to buy it.

　　 Before the evening meal was finished, Xicheng and the blacksmith ran over to wait for Wanfeng.

　　 In their eyes, the current Wanfeng is a god-like person. At night, they count on Wanfeng to take them to the Foxxian Cave to set off firecrackers. The Foxxian Cave is even more lively at night.

　　 Wanfeng didn't plan to take these two stalkers at night, and he couldn't afford to lose it if he accidentally lost it.

　　 They all have sisters, blacksmiths and brothers, so let's ask their brothers and sisters to take them with them.

　　 Wanfeng rushed the two guys away and left the house alone. When he passed the door of Lao Li's house, Luan Feng ran out of the house in a panic.

　　 Old Li’s house is her grandfather’s house.

　　 There are already many people walking in Xianghuxiandong on the road in the village.

　　 In the memory of Wanfeng, the Foxxian Cave at night is really not lively during the day. During the day, there are at least people twisting Yangko and walking on stilts. At night, there is nothing interesting except for fireworks and lights.

　　 In addition to firecrackers, the fireworks of the 1980s can be regarded as fireworks such as the sky monkey and magic bombs, and then the Didijin, which is also called fireworks?

　　 It was already dark at this time, Luan Feng secretly stuffed something into Wan Feng's pocket, and it was still warm to touch.

　　 By the white flour cake that feels like.

　　 Wanfeng has a headache, isn't it a joke in the morning that she took it seriously, right?

　　As expected by Wanfeng, there are really no programs in the Fox Fairy Cave at night. What's the meaning of those monkeys who go up to the sky with a whistle?

　　 In the later generations, the huge fireworks that cost a few hundred dollars, Wanfeng, are not interested in going to see, where will they see a small sky-sweeping monkey.

At least there is a lantern festival in the city. Although there are also lights everywhere, they are all simple lanterns made of canned bottles that children carry. A small candle commonly known as knocked head is inserted into a canned bottle. With a dim yellow light, it looks like a wildfire from a distance.

　　 These things didn't arouse Wan Feng's interest. On the contrary, the white flour cakes given by Luan Feng in his pocket were quite tempting to him, as if he had eaten steamed buns once after arriving at his grandma's house.

　　 People who grew up eating noodles have a feeling of being indifferent to each other, and Wanfeng is also uncomfortable if he doesn't eat noodles, and his stomach lacks noodles.

　　 Wanfeng looked around, and found that both Xicheng and the blacksmith were looking at magic bullets with their heads up. After all, these two guys haunted their brother and sister and brought them.

　　 Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wan Feng quietly hid behind a big rock more than ten meters away from the Huxian Cave and took out the contents in his pocket.

　　 is really a pie, if you don’t eat it, it should be cold.

　　餅 is wrapped in newspaper.

　　 Wanfeng took out the cake and took a bite.

　　 is the kind of burrito, with soy oil added, it has a refreshing fragrance.

　　 As soon as Wanfeng took two bites, a figure came from the side, and Wan Feng jumped.

　　 "Is it delicious?" Luan Feng was the one who came, and he didn't know how this guy found him.

　　 "It's delicious, you stole it from home?" Wan Feng tore off half and handed it to Luan Feng.

　　 "I have eaten it. I made it myself."

　　 "Good job, thank you."

　　 "I will go to my grandma's house to play after I get home? I have contacted many people, just like staying at my grandma's house during the Chinese New Year."

　　 Wanfeng knows that the 30th New Year’s Eve every year, UU reading www.uukanshu. The big kids in the east of com will be concentrated in Luan Feng's grandma's house, which is the old Li's house, and it is quite lively to tell stories and sing.

　　 "Okay!" Anyway, I was sleeping when I returned to my grandma's house, and I was idle when I was idle.

There were crackling firecrackers everywhere under the 　　 Fox Fairy Cave. Because it was at night, it didn't last long, and the scene started to end at around nine o'clock.

　　 Those who spontaneously set off firecrackers to send lights to the fox fairy from Sixiang and Bali began to leave as soon as the firecrackers were set off. In a short while, the crowd under the Kungfu Foxxian Cave was reduced by half.

　　 Wanfeng and they also left here and walked back.

　　 "Who sings a song?" When I walked to the junction of the mountain and the Wahou team, I don't know who took the lead in making such a suggestion under the moonlight.

　　 As soon as the voice fell, someone really started to sing. It was a man who sang a song that Wanfeng had never heard before.

　　 This sing is so unpleasant, this tune has all gone to South America.

　　 Someone in the distance made a pertinent comment: "Lao Qi! Can you not sing, it's so terrible!"

　　 It turned out to be Yang Qilang who sang it, but the courage of this product is worthy of praise. He dares to show his voice lacking so much sound, so he is not afraid of being used as a donkey?

　　Yang Qilang laughed: "I just give them a head, and no one in the province is embarrassed to speak."

　　 This is also a reason. I sang with such an unpleasant voice. Those of you who are not lacking in tune are embarrassed not to sing!

　　 Luan Feng said to Wan Feng next to him: "Can you sing?"

　　 Wanfeng hesitated. He originally wanted to say that he couldn't sing, but when he saw Luan Feng’s bright eyes under the moonlight, he subconsciously uttered a bald sentence: "It seems to be a little bit."

　　 I regret it when I finish talking.

Ugh! Heroes are saddened by beauty, and beauty will kill people!