Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Just when Hua Shirt's hand was about to reach Wan Feng's shoulder, a bad thought suddenly flashed in Hua Shirt's mind. When this thought became clearer and clearer, he suddenly felt a tightness in the chrysanthemum, and then a gust of cool air came from him. Steaming rises between the two legs, and rises up to the limbs and bones like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

This is an extremely sour feeling. If you have this feeling, you must shout it out, just like a woman calling for a bed.

"Ah!" Hua Shirt's cry was continuous and long, louder than Du Shiniang who sank the treasure chest angrily.

Accompanied by the cry is the orgasm, after which the person will collapse, and the floral shirt will fall limply on the ground.

The cries of the flowered shirt seriously affected the mood of the sea crab. Just as he was distracted, Zhang Xian kicked the knife in his hand away, and the next moment Zhang Xian's fist landed firmly on him. face...

The next moment the sea crab really became a sea crab.

Wan Feng squatted next to the flowered shirt: "Is it cool? I can tell you that I can do this move too. It is guaranteed to be easier than my companion's. Do you want to do it again?"

The floral shirt whimpered like an earthworm that had just been dug out of the soil. The little brother was in a feeling of no feeling after the soreness. It is estimated that urinating in the past two days has been a problem. I was whimpering and suddenly heard that there was going to be a shudder and I almost peed, so I shook my head vigorously.

"I was going to treat you to dinner and drinks, but now the money for the drinks has been saved, so why bother you if you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine? Next, I'm going to ask you a few questions. Just remember what I ask you." No? If you don’t tell me, maybe I’ll give you a bunch of cannonballs, so that you won’t even have the money to masturbate in your next life.”

The flowered shirt nodded hard.

"Who did you get your electronic watch from?" Wan Feng pulled up the floral shirt from the ground and sat leaning against a tree, and stuffed a cigarette in his mouth.

"Are you the police?" Hua Shirt was startled.

"Is there a policeman at my age? Tell you that we are merchants and want to take some goods back to sell."

Hearing that Wan Feng wasn't a policeman with a floral shirt, he seemed relieved: "I got it from Brother Quan."

"How much did he pay you for one?"

"Twelve dollars each."

Wan Feng was disappointed when he heard the price, hey, this brother Quan is also a second-hand dealer, he is the same as Zhang San, so it has no real value.

I want to find a businessman, are these two businessmen useful?

"Brother Quan is a local?"

The floral shirt nodded.

That's right, the people who come to the north to be a dealer are all Guangke from the south, some of them say that they are waiting, and they are multi-level guys.

"What else does he wholesale?"

"Recorder movement, tapes or something."

It's all the same way, is it a boss?

"Do you know who his upline is?"

Hua Shirt shook his head: "How would I know, if I knew, I would go to a first-level wholesaler."

"None of you retail guys know?"

The floral shirt continued to shake his head.

The thread of paralysis just broke?

If you can find it slowly in Hongya Wanfeng University, he will not believe that you can't find it, but where can he find you in Bohai if he doesn't blacken his eyes? And he only has three days, there is no possibility of finding it slowly.

That is, during these three days, there is still one day on the road, and the time left for him is two days.

Wan Feng looked at the sky, and estimated that it would be half past three instead of four.

No, even if he had any hope, he would have to follow the vine to find Brother Quan.

"Where does Brother Quan live?"

The eyeballs of the flowered shirt rolled around.

"You'd better not play tricks on me. I have a hundred ways to prove whether what you said is true or false."

"No. 14, Huashan Road, Xigang District."

"What road is east of Huashan Road?"

"Xingwang Street."

"Where's West End?"

"Changsheng Street."

"Okay, take us to see Brother Quan, if what you said is false, prepare to be a eunuch in your next life, Brother Xian looks at him, if he runs outside, kick his balls to pieces.

"

The flowered shirt shivered, and there was a gust of cold air...

"I misremembered just now because I was nervous. It wasn't Huashan Road but Minshan Road."

Zhang Xian grabbed the flowery shirt by the neck: "Which way is it?"

The flowered shirt trembled: "No. 20, Minshan Road."

"Brother! Let go of him. You'd better be honest when you go out. You have seen my brother's skills. If you break your balls, you can only be a eunuch."

"If I lead you to find Brother Quan, will you let me go?"

"Of course I'll let you go, why don't you let me take care of the food?"

When the three of them came out of the alley, they looked like three good friends hooking shoulders together, Zhang Xian put his arms around the shoulders of the floral shirt, Wan Feng put his arm around the waist of the floral shirt.

As for the other three youths recovering in the woods, it is estimated that they will be able to go out to play in half an hour.

Taking the tram for four stops, Flower Shirt led them to Minshan Road, Xigang District, followed the house number and finally stopped at No. 20.

In the 1980s, there were not many high-rise buildings here, but low houses stretched in rows.

There are many similarities between this place and the garment factory dormitory where Xia Qiulong and his family lived.

No. 20 is an alley, and there are more than a dozen families in it. What confuses Wan Feng is that this alley is actually No. 20, but there are parentheses behind it, and the lowercase 123456 in the brackets...

Flower Shirt led Wan Feng to Gate No. 11 and stopped.

"This is Brother Quan's home, go in by yourself."

"We go in by ourselves? If it wasn't for someone calling the police, we would have to explain it to the police station. You go in first and let you go after confirming that it is Brother Quan's house."

Flower Shirt had no choice but to go forward and knock on the iron door.

A small round hole on the iron door opened to reveal a pair of eyes.

"Hehe, Sister Hua! Are you out of stock today?" A surprised voice came from inside.

Wan Feng wanted to laugh very much behind the floral shirt, yes! Let you wear a floral shirt and become a big sister of flowers.

"Brother Quan, today is going well, and I brought you two new brothers today, they want to get some goods."

"Didn't the paralyzed person tell you not to bring unreal people to me? I will fall into your hands sooner or later."

Although the people inside the door were cursing, they still opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Wan Feng gasped. The face of the person inside the door...it was like a face with a machete.

It also seems to be a solid item.

"Hurry up if you want to come in."

Sister Hua didn't enter the yard, but let Wan Feng and Zhang Xian enter the yard and said to Chopper Face, "Brother Quan, I'll leave them to you, and I won't go in if I have to sell the goods."

After speaking, without explaining, he turned around and ran away.

Brother Quan looked puzzled: "This kid has a brain attack again?"

The yard is not big, because the left and right sides are covered with small buildings, the space in the yard becomes smaller, and it is estimated that the yard will be full with a table.

Brother Quan took Wan Feng into a small building on the left.

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