Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Why did Wan Feng do this? Zhang Xian didn't have time to think about it, anyway, he would do whatever Wan Feng said.

Wan Feng told him that no one would pass by him if he was cut off.

At this time, the other three people also rushed out from Zheng Quan's house, and they were stunned when they saw Zhang Xian blocking the alley with a stick.

"who is he?"

"I don't know, it must be from Zheng Quan."

"Go away, blocking our way is making life difficult for us."

Zhang Xian spat in his hand, then clenched the wooden stick tightly: "If you can't get through, you can't get through, don't even think about getting over if I'm here."

"Fuck him!"

As soon as they shouted, these gunmen rushed towards Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian did not love to fight with them, and walked backwards in a very regular way, with the stick in his hand ringing the stick in the opponent's hand from time to time, just to prevent the opponent from leaving the alley quickly.

The alley is only more than two meters wide, and there are at most three people standing at the same time, but if there are three people standing, they can't get away from anything.

Therefore, the five opponents were really held back by Zhang Xian.

Wan Feng helped Zheng Quan out of the alley and ran along the street. As for where to run, he had no idea where he was going.

Zhang Xian also retreated from the entrance of the alley. At first he wanted to block it for a while, but he was afraid that Wan Feng would not be found if he came out too late, so he left the alley.

The people in Paoai seemed to be chasing after them when they came out of the alley.

"Stop chasing, there are so many people watching on the street, they want to go to detention, get out!"

Several people threw away the things in their hands, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xian glanced at the wide-eyed people around him, and quickly threw the stick in his hand to the side of the road, striding forward to catch up with Wan Feng and Zheng Quan.

"Don't run away, they withdrew."

Hearing that the other party had run away, Wan Feng immediately threw Zheng Quan away.

Now it's none of his business whether the guy dies or not.

Leaning his butt against the side of the road, he sat down and panted heavily.

"Male Gobi, it's time to make a movie, it's really thrilling."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw one to Zhang Xian.

Must smoke a cigarette to suppress shock.

Zheng Quan was thrown by Wan Feng, staggered and fell to the ground again, it took him a long time to get up, and after recognizing Wan Feng and Zhang Xian, he thought about sitting next to Wan Feng.

"Go away and sit down, your face is covered with blood. If the police saw it, they would think we beat you."

Zheng Quan took off his shirt and wiped it on his face indiscriminately. After wiping it several times, finally there was no blood on his face, and sat next to Wan Feng again.

"Brother, give me a cigarette."

As soon as he heard that the other party asked for Yan Wanfeng, he became angry: "Don't call me brother, we don't know each other that well. I just threw you a box of cigarettes worth more than 60 cents. Why do you still care about me asking for cigarettes now? Can you still have a little face?" ?”

Zheng Quan's attitude is very docile: "Isn't this going to be thrown at home?"

Wan Feng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case: "One dollar a piece, how about?"

Zheng Quan stretched out his hand to touch his body: "Can I owe you first?"

Wan Feng threw the cigarette and the match together.

Zheng Quan lit the cigarette, took a deep breath and spat it out.

"This world is so fucked up. I never imagined that two people whom I despised and scolded me just a minute ago saved my life. The world is impermanent."

How could he become a philosopher even after being beaten?

"Then you should cover your crotch and face the fucking life with a nonsense smile."

Zheng Quan laughed at himself: "This is very interesting and reasonable, what are the names of the two brothers?"

"No last name."

"Hey, two brothers, my wife hasn't left work yet. I'll go back and clean up the house and lock the door. Let's go drink. Don't leave. Then I'll take you to a place."

Zheng Quan stood up and walked crookedly towards the house.

"Brother, why did you stretch out such a foot?"

Wan Feng frowned and looked at Zhang Xian: "I found out that the structures in the brains of you fools are all reinforced concrete. Why can't you turn at all? Do you know why we came here?"

"Aren't you looking for a digital watch?"

"Did you say it took the two of us three days to find it?"

Zhang Xian shook his head.

"Then who will find it?"

Zhang Xian's eyes lit up: "The bastard can be found."

"If we don't save him, can he tell us?"

"Brother, I understand."

"You people shouldn't have wives. Those women who look for men like you have something wrong with their eyes."

Zhang Xian laughed happily, probably thinking of Hao Qing in his heart.

After more than ten minutes, Zheng Quan changed his clothes and came out of the alley.

"Let's go, two brothers, we are not acquainted with each other, let's go drink!"

"Don't go to those with low grades." Wan Feng didn't intend to give any face.

"Of course you have to go to the best place."

Zheng Quan took Wan Feng and Zhang Xian up the street until they finally came to a crossroad.

There are small buildings at every intersection of this intersection, some three or four-story ancient buildings whose construction is unknown.

Zheng Quan introduced proudly: "See, this is the most famous Siyun Tower in Xigang District. Next to it is the very famous Puyun Tower. I will take you to try the roast chicken of Siyun Tower today. Siyun Tower Its roast chicken is very famous in Bohai."

Wan Feng didn't understand these things, but the Siyun Building looked quite antique and elegant, especially the black plaque with gold letters added to the ancient atmosphere.

The three of them went up to the second floor to find a seat.

A waiter came running over.

This was the first time Wan Feng saw a waiter take the initiative to serve him after his rebirth.

"Grilled tongtian shark's fin", "slippery yellow vegetables, sea cucumber elbow, and three roast chickens."

Wan Feng almost suffocated in one breath: "Wait a minute, how big will you get three chickens? Can you eat three chickens if you are a weasel?"

The waiter burst out laughing.

"It's only two catties more than one."

"If it weighs more than two catties, you will have three?"

Zheng Quan felt that there were too many: "Then two?"

"Let's have one first, and we'll talk after eating."

"Don't, one is not enough, I need one myself, two!"

While waiting for the food, Zheng Quan introduced the Siyun Building to Wan Feng and the others with great interest, and he couldn't see the appearance of being beaten into shape more than half an hour ago.

"Siyunlou's dishes are local and Shandong dishes, but its most famous is its roast chicken, which is usually a chicken weighing more than two catties a year. It is slaughtered after half a day without food and water. Remove the old skin, clean the internal organs, insert two chicken legs crosswise into the chicken belly to dry, and spread a layer of caramel evenly. When frying the chicken, keep the oil temperature between 80 and 90 degrees Celsius, and fry until the chicken is golden brown. Then Stuff more than a dozen kinds of ingredients such as scallions, ginger, shiitake mushrooms, cinnamon, pepper, tangerine peel, cloves, sugar, and salt into the belly of the chicken, and cook the chicken in old soup. Back to the crisp, so that the meat is rotten and silky, not to mention how vigorous it is."

Zheng Quan's saliva almost flowed down.

Hearing Zheng Quan's introduction, Wan Feng was dumbfounded. Is this guy a digital watch seller or a chef?

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