Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"After the money is divided at the end of the year, you will find that it is not a problem for you to get three rooms, provided that your money cannot be handed over to the family."

There are four brothers in Jiang Li's family, and he is the second child. Of course, the money earned must be handed over to the family.

Jiang Li only knew that working in a brick and tile factory would definitely earn more money than farming, but he didn't know exactly how much more he could earn.

Hearing Wan Feng's words, it seems that there are many, almost enough to build a house.

"Then what should I do if the family wants it?"

"You should tell your family confidently that I want to marry a wife and I will build the house myself. If your family agrees to build a house for you, you will pay the money to the family. If your family does not agree, you will not pay."

This seems a bit unnatural to me, isn't this provoking family conflicts?

But for the sake of my aunt's marriage, she separated out and didn't mix with that family. It seemed that this bit of immorality was nothing.

How happy it is for the young couple to live their own lives.

Besides, my nephew is not good, auntie, you have lost your conscience.

Jiang Li's eyeballs rolled wildly, obviously the little fire in his heart was stirred up.

An hour later, Wan Feng jumped out of the car when he saw Xia Qiulong.

"Which one of you can open first, isn't it bad?"

Xia Qiulong patted his chest: "Of course you have to open your business first to be a big brother, otherwise how can you bring your brothers along."

This is a kiss on a train—a ghost (track), Xia Qiulong's image is far from the first person who sold a digital watch in Wan Feng's mind.

He thought the first one should be Liu He or Lu Xiaowu.

"You? Why do I feel like the end of the world? I really don't believe you sold it, so tell me how you sold it?"

"Hey, I sold my first digital watch to your godfather."

Hold the grass! Ginger is old and spicy, vinegar is old and sour, young lady is old and has a lot of experience, this old boy Xia Qiulong actually wants to sell it to Zhou Bingde, just because of this alone, he can become an old fox.

As soon as Xia Qiulong said Zhou Bingde and Wanfeng, he believed it without even questioning it.

"How much did you sell him for?"

"Forty, it still depends on the face price, otherwise the minimum is forty-five."

After all, people who have practiced the market with their wives have a different starting point in life.

"Then who sold the second piece?"

Xia Qiulong patted his chest again, and he smiled smugly, smugly.

If he had heard Li Lifen's "Smug Smile", he would definitely sing it out loud now.

"It's you again?" Wan Feng couldn't hide his surprise anymore.

"You didn't sell them at the same time, did you?"

"Hey, I have to say that you are too smart, brother. I sold it all at once, and I built it together with your godfather as a section chief."

Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "Give me the money!"

Xia Qiulong took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted out three pieces of ten yuan and handed it to Wan Feng, halfway through the handing, he wanted to withdraw it.

"I remember you said that whoever sells the first one will get a reward."

Wan Feng snatched the money: "Nonsense, when did I ever chatter, and besides, you earned fifty yuan with just two watches, why do you need a bicycle?"

Xia Qiulong thinks about it too, the two watches made fifty yuan by himself,

What about a bike?

This is much faster than his wife selling pants.

"Give me another thirty, you are a rich man now, I have to accept cash for electronic watches." He said and took out two electronic watches from his pocket.

"Then just give me three." Xia Qiulong counted forty-five yuan to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng gave Xia Qiulong three watches.

"Brother, I didn't expect this thing to make money."

"That has to be sold. I didn't mean it. If we open the market, we'll eat delicious and spicy food. If we don't open it, we'll be fucked."

"Brother, don't worry, this market must belong to our brothers, whoever dares to rob us will do it!"

The young man of the old family said: If a capitalist has 50% profit, he will dare to take risks, if he has 100% profit, he will dare to give up all moral bottom lines, and if he has 300% profit, he will dare to kill and set fire.

For the electronic watch, Xia Qiulong and the others got forty to fifty for fifteen yuan, which happened to fall into the category of daring to kill and set fire.

"What are you doing? Brother, I set up business for my brothers. I intend to let you go on the right path in the future, not to let you kill people and set fires in the future. There is no future in the underworld in our country. You can be proud for a while, but you must not be proud for the rest of your life." , we will continue to follow the right path in the future, we are not afraid of direct competition, and no one should be afraid of me if anyone comes."

In his previous life, Wan Feng was bullied by gangsters when he was young, and he looked down on these gangsters from the bottom of his heart.

Which of the well-known gangsters in the Northeast will end well, whether it is the swords and guns of Longjiang Province, the big and small landlords of Linji, and the man in Beiliao who once made one of the four heavenly kings kneel down, what will happen in the end?

The Xiuyan Five Tigers who were closest to Hongya, and the Duan brothers in Yingkou were all shot to death.

Therefore, after rebirth, Wan Feng can deal with people in the underworld, but he will never enter.

Even the underworld people who have been in contact with him, he also tried to bring them out, after all, that road is easy to be short-lived.

"Where are the rest?"

"Most of them are at the entrance of the movie theater, 1200 and the market. Some people go to the black market. Liu He seems to be in the black market."

"When you mentioned the black market, I remembered those three mice. Did you find them?"

Xia Qiulong's expression was not good: "These three mice seldom go to the black market now, and someone paid a price two cents higher than ours to buy their cloth tickets."

No wonder the three mice did not send cloth tickets for more than a week.

"who is it?"

"I also make trousers. There are trousers of the same style as ours on the market these days. Although they are 50 cents more expensive than ours, they have taken away a lot of our business. Should I send someone down to search and find the bad one?"

"What are you doing? Why are you beating and smashing at every turn? Is this prestige? It's normal for someone to do it. If there is no follow-up, the world will be abnormal. In a few years, you have a good deal on the first day. For two days, the streets are full of imitations, and your family has been smashed? Are you old enough to survive in prison?"

Xia Qiulong scratched his head fiercely: "Then what shall we do?"

"We can't control the trousers. Now the central government has stated that it wants to protect the self-employed. Besides, they are considered legitimate competition. Now the clothing market in Hongya is still in a blank period. No one occupies it. They don't count as grabbing our market. , can only be said to be competing with us for the market. But we can’t clean up those three mice, send someone to find these three guys, and don’t touch them until I find them. It will be Sunday in four days, and we will go to the meeting on Sunday Will these three mice release Lao Tzu's pigeons, is Lao Tzu's pigeons so easy to release!"

Xia Qiulong waved his hand: "No problem, just a few mice. I promise to find them for you by Sunday."