Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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Zhang Hai is now a bit of a leader, wearing four pockets with his hands behind his back, he looks like a big-name chicken shit.

"Then what do you think will happen if I don't agree?"

Wan Feng smiled like Qin Hui: "There seems to be no result, right? What do you think?"

"Fart! Is there any result with your little belly?"

"I said Uncle Zhang Hai, you can't talk nonsense. When did I lose my stomach? You have to explain it to me. Slander is not a good habit. If you don't explain it today, I will come to your house for dinner tonight." go."

"Let your grandpa go to the brick and tile factory to report after the holidays. I'm tired of you and my ass talking endlessly. I still count on you when the land is divided in winter."

Wan Feng refused on the spot: "Don't, we are too small to do such a big thing, don't call me when the land is divided, really! I won't come if you ask me."

How can he do such a thing when the north wind howls in winter and asks him to drink the northwest wind in the wild!

Anyway, Wan Feng had made up his mind, and he was determined not to go when the land was divided.

It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Feng started his plan to visit.

When I got home, I found a backpack and packed five catties of mooncakes.

Yesterday he bought 30 catties of moon cakes, distributed 5 catties each to Luan Feng and Jiang Min, and left 10 catties for grandma's family, now there are only 10 catties left.

I rode to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two more cans.

Zhou Xiaowen didn't drink alcohol, so Wan Feng saved money on drinks. Anyway, five packs of mooncakes plus two bottles of canned food, the scale is not too small.

Wan Feng planned to send the gift to Zhou Xiaowen before school was over, so as not to listen to him talk about the most important principles of life.

But unfortunately, Zhou Xiaowen came back from school before he arrived at Zhou Xiaowen's house for two minutes, and before he had a word with Zhang Xian's sister.

"Teacher, school is over so early today, don't you need to prepare lessons?"

"What lessons should I prepare for the holiday? On August 15th, the school will be on holiday for three days."

Wan Feng was overjoyed that he didn't have to go to school again for the next three days.

But before the joy lasted for three seconds, Zhou Xiaowen's preaching came one after another.

"Xiao Wan, I admit that you are already a capable person now, but it's not okay for you to take time off from school all the time. Your parents didn't put you here so that you could fish for three days and hang out on the net for two days."

"Teacher, I know this, but don't I really have something to do, and there will be more and more things like this in the future. If there are so many things that I can't handle, it's not a problem that I suddenly stopped reading that day. , if that day really comes, don't be surprised."

The possibility of not reading does not exist at all. His parents put him here because he thought that the quality of teaching here was better than that of Longjiang, so it was not for him to stop reading.

The reason why he said this was to lay the groundwork for future leave.

"It would be a pity if you didn't read it. People should have lofty ideals and strive to become the pillars of the country."

Wan Feng doesn't think that if you don't study, you don't have lofty ideals. Even if you study for a doctorate or a master's degree, you may not necessarily become a pillar of the country.

If you don't have a correct worldview in your heart, what's the use of becoming a master.

Everyone in the period of the Republic of China was like a crucian carp crossing the river, but what did they do besides talking about it? What Wan Feng is interested in is not their thoughts, but their messy gossip.

That is quite rich.

In contemporary times, countless Ph.Ds and masters in liberal arts later became big Vs on the Internet. Instead of becoming the pillars of the country, they spread rumors all day long to slander the country. dissidents.

The most famous thing is that the South China Sea plan proposed by Mr. Wang's firm was adopted by the West, and it caused so much trouble to the country.

In addition, five or six years later, didn't the favored children of the universities in the capital become the source of social turmoil? Those few famous student leaders fled abroad with the help of the West, and they were still there decades later. Much ado about nothing abroad.

It was only then that the country suddenly discovered the wolfish ambitions of Western countries.

The short honeymoon period with the West came to an abrupt end.

Therefore, although studying in Wan Feng's heart is a ladder for poor students to go up, it is not a panacea nor the only way out.

If you don't study, you don't necessarily have no contribution to society.

Everyone has their own place in society, and Wan Feng feels that no matter where he is in, as long as he does his job well, he is making a contribution to the country, even though the contribution may be insignificant.

But the gathering of thousands of insignificant things may create an earth-shattering situation.

"Teacher, I will study hard in the future and make progress every day, but I will still ask for leave when I have to do things."

Zhou Xiaowen listened to the first half of the sentence very well, but the second half of the sentence changed again.

Zhou Xiaowen smiled wryly.

After leaving Zhou Xiaowen's house, the next step is to go to Zhang Guangpu's house.

Although Zhang Guangpu is not really Wan Feng's master, Wan Feng still regards him as a master in his heart.

Five packs of moon cakes, two bottles of Chen Xiang and two cans of canned food, these are generous gifts prepared by Wan Feng for the master.

When Wan Feng came to Zhang Guangpu's house, Zhang Guangpu had just left work and was very happy to see Wan Feng.

"I said, Xiao Wan, you have a bad problem. Come here as long as you come, why don't you bring a gift, and don't come if you bring a gift next time."

"Isn't it a festival? I'll definitely come back empty-handed when it's not a festival."

"At home, cooking, Xiao Wan and I are chattering."

Wan Feng immediately refused: "Don't be busy, I won't eat here, I will leave after a while."

"No, I have to eat before leaving." Zhang Guangpu's attitude was very firm.

But Wan Feng's attitude was more resolute: "I really don't want to eat here, I have already promised her to have dinner at her house at night."

"Whose family?"

"My wife's house."

Zhang Guangpu was taken aback: "You have a wife? You..."

He didn't know how to describe it.

"Master, I went to Bohai the day before yesterday, and I went to see Master and Uncle, and they asked me to send you a message asking if you will go back this year for the New Year?"

Just now Wan Feng was taken aback when he said he had a wife Zhang Guangpu, but this time he was taken aback.

"Ah! You went to my house? How did you find it? I didn't tell me the address of my house?"

Wan Feng didn't tell Zhang Guangpu in advance when he went to Zhang Guangpu's house this time that the souvenirs brought in his name were bought by Wan Feng on his own initiative.

"Hey, when we were chatting, you said that your family is from Sigou, and you always brag about how powerful your younger brother is. I went to Sigou to find out."

Zhang Guangpu stared blankly at Wan Feng for a long time: "You should be a spy, kid. It seems that you should be more careful with your conversation in the future. Maybe you will get some material. Did you make any gestures with my youngest?"

"Give me a gesture, let me have a hand."

"The results of it."

"It's a tie."

Zhang Guangpu nodded: "A very reasonable result."

"Master, do you have any idea of ​​working behind us?"

Wan Feng expressed his thoughts.

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