Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Sister! You have to be more aggressive in the future. You can't be as silent as you are. My brother-in-law is a coward and you are a coward. If you don't get together, how are you going to live?" Luan Feng taught her sister.

"Okay, okay, I'm not as aggressive as you, I'll talk about this later, I'm going to cook now, I won't keep you guys, you should leave as soon as you finish eating, lest Er Manzi and the others make trouble again, oh By the way, I almost forgot about the business, this is the cloth ticket you asked me to collect for you."

Luan Ying opened the cabinet and took out a cloth bag, and opened it.

The cloth bags are full of cloth tickets, which are neatly organized and bundled together with rubber bands.

"I have collected the cloth tickets from our village and the left and right villages. They are collected at ten cents per foot. This is a total of 221 feet and 4 inches. They are all good cloth tickets. There are no expired ones. Please order them."

This amount was a bit beyond Wan Feng's expectation. He thought it would be good to receive a hundred and eighty feet, but he received so much.

The saying that the vast world can make great achievements is simply a famous saying through the ages!

"Sister, we still have concerns about your work, so don't order it."

Wan Feng handed the cloth ticket to Luan Feng, took out twenty-five yuan from his body and handed it to Luan Feng, Luan Feng took it and put it in Luan Ying's pocket.

"Oh, it won't take so much."

"You don't need to look for it, the rest will be paid for your errands."

"What does my sister want for running errands?" Luan Ying was about to take out the money after she finished speaking.

Luan Feng covered it tightly: "Sister, if he told you to keep it, you can keep it. He may not be short of money if he endures it."

"It's their business whether they are not short of money. My sister can't ask for more money."

Just as her two sisters were tearing apart, there was a sudden noise outside.

Wan Feng looked back and saw a person holding his head dangling into the courtyard of Luan Ying's house, supported by a man in his thirties.

The man's clothes were scattered and he was in a mess, Wan Feng with sharp eyes saw the blood on his hands holding his head.

Luan Ying screamed and rushed out.

"My brother-in-law." Luan Feng also rushed out.

"What's the matter? It's bleeding." Luan Ying hurriedly supported the man and helped him into the house with Luan Feng, and the middle-aged man who was supporting him followed and walked in.

Wan Feng also reached out to help at the door of the house.

Luan Ying hurriedly brought a wet towel to wipe the blood on the man's face.

This is a man in his twenties, his appearance would be considered handsome if not for his dark face.

There were a few bruises on his face, one eye had a dark circle, a gash half an inch long was cut on his hand, and there was a bloodstain on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you at war with someone? What's wrong with Second Uncle?"

"I don't know too well. It seems that they were playing poker at Lao Ga's house in the east of the village. They started fighting for some reason. When I arrived, the Red Army was beaten up. I thought he was beaten very hard. Helped back."

"Thank you, Second Uncle."

Wan Feng stood aside and watched quietly, at this moment he couldn't intervene or intervene.

Shen Hongjun didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to feel in his pocket, but found nothing. He tore his pocket and found nothing.

Fortunately, Wan Feng always had cigarettes in his pocket, so he took out one and handed it to his hand, and then handed another one to the middle-aged man named Second Uncle.

Shen Hongjun took the cigarette and nodded to Wan Feng and lit it.

"You're telling me, what's going on?" Luan Ying was anxious.

Shen Hongjun took a deep puff of cigarette: "We played poker at Lao Ga's house. I was lucky enough to win more than ten dollars today. When the game was over, Xiao Zhui asked me for ten dollars, but I didn't give it. I gave him ten yuan for how much I won, and this kid started to curse and start a fight, I couldn't help but curse back, and then started fighting."

Fuck, winning more than ten yuan in one game is not a small game.

Zhu Ping would be happy to win thirty-five cents playing that game all day long, and it was already ten or twenty yuan here.

"Little pigtail? It's not good for you to provoke anyone. Don't you know that he is Yu Qingtao's second uncle?"

"sister,

Who is Yu Qingtao? " Luan Feng couldn't help asking.

"The famous bastards in Xiasun's family, Er Manzi and You San are his subordinates. No one dares to provoke him in the ten miles and eight villages in this area. If he provokes him, he will be bad luck. Whoever provokes him will never end. Yes." The middle-aged man replied.

Luan Ying started to sob unexpectedly, Luan Feng hurried over to comfort her sister.

"Brother-in-law, I'm Wan Feng, Feng'er's...friend." Wan Feng also lit a cigarette, so that he could appear more mature.

Shen Hongjun nodded: "I heard my daughter-in-law mentioned you. I'm really sorry that you and Feng'er came across this incident."

"Brother-in-law, the family doesn't talk about two different languages, so let's talk about the later, who caused the injury on your body, is it the pigtail?"

"It's Yu Qingtao, Xiao Zhuizi and Gou Sheng."

"Yu Qingtao was also there?"

"He wasn't there at the time, he rushed to the scene later, and when he arrived at the scene, he and Xiao Zhuizi and Gou Sheng attacked me."

Wan Feng nodded, although he only said a few words, he understood the general process of the matter.

Three people beat one person, even if they are beaten, it is not ashamed.

"I'll scoop up some water for you to drink." Wan Feng got up and went to the field to scoop up half a ladle of water and handed it to Shen Hongjun.

Shen Hongjun took the Dong Dong and drank it.

"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"

Shen Hongjun shook his head: "It's just a little flesh injury, nothing serious."

"Will Yu Qingtao come to your house later?" Wan Feng asked a key question.

Hearing this, Shen Hongjun's expression changed, and he nodded bitterly in silence for a moment: "He will come, and he will not end this kind of thing until he torments you."

"Is he asking for money or beating someone?"

"I don't want money, I just torment you, torment you until you are completely subdued."

Those bastards in the 1980s didn't think of asking for money, or at that time, they couldn't even ask for money, and no one had money. If you don't need money, you will be left to toss people.

Just to bully you!

"Shen Hongjun! Come out!"

Shen Hongjun's voice was still there, but there was a roar from outside.

Wan Feng looked up out of the window.

There were quite a few people around on the street at this time, the leader was a young man in his twenties, not tall but very stout, there were two people on his left and right, Er Manzi and You San were also standing behind him.

Menacing look.

When Luan Ying heard the roar, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

"This kid is finally here." The middle-aged man said.

"Pinch your sister."

"Ah! Where is the crowd?" Seeing her sister fainted, Luan Feng was also stunned.

"It's just under the nose, pinch it hard with your fingers."

Shen Hongjun stood up awkwardly, Wan Feng was watching the people who instructed Luan Feng to pinch Luan Ying, and Shen Hongjun rushed out without paying attention.