Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng vaguely remembered that it was in 2001 that a seaside tourist attraction was built on the seaside upstairs, and this place gradually became known to many people.

To Xiasun's house, you can only take the Huangjialing line. If you take the northeast line, you will have to detour ten miles at least.

After leaving Huanghui's brigade and entering the Huangjialing boundary, Wan Feng fell silent, and his cycling speed was obviously faster, especially when he was passing by the edge of Xiawolong Village, he was almost on full alert.

With Luan Feng on the back of the car today, he didn't want to meet that old bastard Zhang Xiangping.

Fortunately, after passing Huangjialing safely, they entered the Shen family's brigade.

After driving southward for more than ten miles from Shen's house, we passed a long and ridiculous slope, and the following is Xiasunjia Village.

At the top of the slope, Luan Feng asked Wan Feng to change into the jacket, and then entered her brother-in-law's house in a splendid manner.

Luan Feng's husband's house is close to the sea, and the sea is 30 meters away from the door. The difference between the embankment and the sea level is about 5 meters.

This made Wan Feng very worried. If a tsunami came, Luan Feng and her brother-in-law's family would probably be swept away by the water.

When Wan Feng and Luan Feng stopped their bicycles at the door of her sister's house, her sister came out to greet her.

Luan Feng's elder sister looked seventy percent similar to Luan Feng's, especially her pair of eyes, these beautiful eyes looked up and down at Wan Feng several times.

I don't know whether to look at people or clothes.

"Sister, this is Wan Feng, idiot, this is my sister, called sister."

Who is the idiot?

So you started calling me sister? Is this really early?

However, there is nothing wrong with calling Wan Feng elder sister according to his age, so Wan Feng opened his mouth to call elder sister.

"You are Wan Feng, Feng'er praised you last time when I went home, sit in the room."

"Where is my brother-in-law?"

"Your brother-in-law is not at home. I don't know who went to play poker in the village. He went out early in the morning."

During the fishing ban period, what else can these people who rely on fishing for a living do if they have nothing to do but play poker.

Before entering the house, Luan Feng's sister's neighbor heard a voice and flew out: "Sister Luan Ying,

My wife is here! "

Following the sound, a head protruded from the window of the neighbor on the left of Luan Ying's house.

"Bah! Er Manzi, go ahead and dream, my sister is in charge, so you should give up on it."

"What? I have a master? Who would dare to snatch my wife away!"

"Go, go into the house, ignore him, blood is nothing." Luan Ying urged Wan Feng and Luan Feng into the house in a low voice.

"Feng'er, since you came here last year, several guys in our team have taken a fancy to you."

"I have him, it's not rare!"

These bastards really have no taboos when speaking, they dare to poke any words.

"It's settled? Is it too early? You are still so young." Luan Ying asked worriedly.

The ages of Wan Feng and Luan Feng basically belonged to the uncertain range of playing games. Luan Ying was probably worried that her sister would suffer, after all, she was clear about her sister's virtues.

"I'm fifteen and still young? You were only eighteen when you got married. As long as this bastard doesn't bully me, I plan to be him in this life."

Luan Feng replied proudly, without any secrets.

The two sisters brazenly used him as a topic of conversation, and Wan Feng felt embarrassed. He was neither sitting nor standing, and seeing this posture, he would chat for a while.

Maybe it will also involve what clothes to wear and what dowry to buy when you get married.

Or hiding is the correct option.

Wan Feng ran out on the pretext of going to the toilet. Let's go to the beach to see the sea.

Standing on the shore, overlooking the sea, Wan Feng...had no feeling in his heart.

There is a reef by the sea, and the waves rushed to the shore like galloping horses, smashed against the reef, splashed white waves, and made a booming sound.

Living in such a place and listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore every day is so painful. There is probably only one benefit. When the couple is doing business, it is estimated that no one can hear it no matter how loud it is.

Wan Feng suddenly smiled wretchedly.

While laughing, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind: "It's here, it's here."

Looking back, he saw a few big girls running towards him, panting, obviously running towards him, which startled him.

These women are not here to find a father for their children, are they? I don't know anyone here, so I'm determined not to take the blame.

The girls were all about ten years old, their faces were flushed, and they came to Wan Feng without any shyness and surrounded Wan Feng in the middle.

This is a bit of a subversion of Wan Feng's world view, what about the shy answer? How about a coy look? What about smiling without showing your teeth? I'm ashamed to say yes...

How does this look like bandits blocking the road and asking for money!

Could it be that the girls on the beach are so thick-skinned by the sea breeze every day, is this how they deal with men?

"Little brother, where did you buy this dress? It's so beautiful, I want to buy one for my partner." A girl who was probably flushed by the sea breeze asked.

"Sister Xiuxiu, are you ashamed?" Some of her sisters made fun of her.

"Go ahead, isn't that what you all have in mind when you come here? I don't believe you don't want to buy it for your partner."

Wan Feng let out a sigh of relief, it turned out that he came rushing for clothes, I thought he was going to rob sex.

Bai Te was so happy.

But then Wan Feng became happy again, and the business came.

"Didn't you buy this dress, did you make it yourself?"

This answer is a bit beyond the expectations of these girls.

"Do it yourself? Who is so skillful?"

"Where is it done?"

It was a good time to advertise and solicit business. People on the beach had money, so this bamboo stick should be knocked out.

"Someone in our team does it, and she has made several pieces, in several colors."

"Then how much does she pay for one?"

"Did you bring your own materials or ready-made?"

"What other clothes will she have, and have any women worn them?"

Several girls chattered and asked questions one after another.

"You don't need to bring materials. She makes ready-made clothes. It's just that the clothes are more expensive. A ready-made dress that you can wear immediately costs ten yuan."

Money is of course to be ruthless, who makes the people on the beach rich.

"Ten yuan, it's indeed a bit expensive, but it's worth the price if it looks so good. Little brother, where are you? Let me write down the address."

"Warrior Commune General Wei Brigade Wahou Squad is the natal village of this hostess." Wan Feng pointed at Luan Feng's sister's house.

The girls suddenly realized: "So it's the village of Luan Ying's mother's family."

"It seems very far away." Some people seemed to hesitate in their hearts.

Looking at these women asking for addresses, it can be confirmed that they do have plans to do so, but the long distance is an influencing factor.

Naturally, the meat that reaches the mouth cannot fly.

"Why don't you leave the size of your partner's clothes to Luan Ying, since she might have to go back to her natal home in the next few days, wouldn't it be fine to ask her to bring it back after finishing it?"

Wan Feng actually wanted to say that he could hand over the money, size and color requirements to him.

But if people don't know him, it won't work.

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