Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Wanfeng Zhanger Jingang couldn't figure it out, and I cursed at whatever I said.

　　 He looked at Yuan Yimin suspiciously: "I said you don't have a fever, right? What's the matter with you so cold that you have such a sentence?"

　　 "My dad works in a printing factory, you mean you are my dad!"

　　 The neighbors around Wanfeng laughed like barbells.

　　 Wanfeng did not smile but was speechless.

　　Weird things happen every year, it seems there are more this year.

　　 There are money pickers and even wives in this world, but how come there is another picker! Paralyzed, I know you work in a printing factory? Besides, even if your Lao Tzu works in a printing plant, but Lao Tzu made a metaphor, you thought I was taking advantage of you. Do you want to be a son for Lao Tzu, did you agree with me?

"Haha! Yuan Yimin, your associations are too rich, I'll just use an analogy that you can connect to scolding people. Don't be too dark in your heart. Don't say that I don't know that your dad works in a printing factory. Just know that. You can't contact your Lao Tzu in one sentence. Besides, if you just want me to be your Lao Tzu, I have to agree to count."

　　 Yuan Yimin thinks about it, so there is no voice.

　　 "What does your dad do in the printing factory, factory manager?"

　　 Yuan Yimin shook his head: "No."

　　 "Worker?"

　　 "Neither."

　　 "What is that for?"

"do not know!"

　　 answered simply and neatly.

　　 "Bring your homework math to me to copy it." Wan Feng took out his homework book and prepared to write.

　　 Yuan Yimin's eyes rolled: "If you want to copy my homework, you can copy homework one at a time."

　　呦he, this product has been blackmailed to Lao Tzu's head.

　　 Wanfeng sneered at Yuan Yimin: "Yuan Yimin, this is not interesting enough for you. We are at the same table. Doing so will affect the friendship between classmates."

　　 "Let’s do it or not."

　　 This kid usually looks down on their poor and lower middle peasants because he is a descendant of workers. It seems that he has to show him some colors today to let him know why the flowers are so red.

　　 "At the same table, guess what I saw in Liu Tun's movie last night?"

　　 Behind An Bo stretched his head like a giraffe. He loves to listen to the wolves of Wanfeng Tiannanhaibei.

　　 "What do you see?"

　　 "I saw someone smoke from their noses, and they still have two strands of smoke."

　　 Anbo sat down and said, "Cut! People who smoke smoke all their noses, and those who smoke are blind. What's so strange about this?"

　　 "Don’t you think it’s weird? What if a student smokes his nose?

　　 Anbo scratched his head: "It doesn't seem to be a big deal if the teacher doesn't know."

　　 "Drink, drink, drink, the teacher knows at most a few sentences to criticize, but if it is a student with a smoking nose, he knows what the consequences will be."

　　 "Be beaten! I might bark like a pig."

　　 An Bo, this kid is so troublesome? Didn't you see it before?

Wan Feng turned to Yuan Yimin: "At the same table, I seem to have heard you say that your father is off on Sunday. I am going to your house to discuss a business with your father this Sunday. Is there a dog in your house? You have to watch the dog for me then. I am afraid of dogs."

　　 I didn't expect that seeing Yuan Yimin smoking last night actually came into play here.

　　 Yuan Yimin's face blushed and turned white and green, making it like a rainbow after the rain. He took out his homework book from his desk and threw it in front of Wan Feng.

　　 "That's right, men should be more generous, little belly chicken intestines and other things are the most undesirable, starting my homework from today, I beg you, I hope we can cooperate happily and friendship forever."

　　 Yuan Yimin puffed his cheeks out of anger.

　　Wanfeng didn't care whether he was angry or not, he threw away his arm and copied the homework, while copying and talking cold words.

　　 "It's not that I don't know how to do homework, but I'm too lazy to do it. If you perform well in the future, I can consider borrowing a few small books for you."

　　 Wanfeng copied the spring breeze and was full of ambition, and Yuan Yimin's voice suddenly came in his ears.

　　 "I also heard some news when I was watching a movie last night. Someone wants to clean up you."

　　 Wanfeng’s brilliant brush writing paused for a second and then a river of spring water flowed eastward.

　　 "Who is it?"

　　 "I won't tell you!"

　　 "Your dog on Sunday..."

　　 "Just a reminder, from our school."

　　 Then there is no need to ask, the person who wants to clean him is naturally Liu Shengan, which is not surprising.

　　 Wanfeng thought Liu Shengan could trouble him today, but there was no movement until after school in the afternoon.

　　 This puzzled him deeply.

　　 But he didn't naively think that Liu Shengan would take it down, reminding himself to be vigilant at all times.

　　 After dinner, Wan Feng followed his uncle to Liang Wan's house.

　　 When he walked into the door of Liang Wan's house, Liang Hua yelled as if he was scratched by a cat: "What are you doing?"

　　 "I said Liang Hua, did you entertain visitors like this?"

　　 "You count as a fart guest."

　　 "Hey! It was your dad who came to me to discuss some very important things, you know!" After speaking, he gave Liang Hua a flying eye.

　　 So Liang Hua's face turned from white to black and then from black to white. UU read www.uukanshu.com and then went hysterically: "You go out!"

　　 Of course Wanfeng won't go out.

　　 "Why should I go out?"

"this is my house!"

　　 "Drink! It will also be my home in the future, maybe it's our home and I can't go out anymore."

　　 "You **** teased my girl again, come over, come to the back room." When Liang Hua was going crazy, Liang Wan stretched his head from the back room to greet Wan Feng.

　　 "You see, your dad called me, just wait for the news of our victory."

　　 Wanfeng made a grimace at Liang Hua and walked into the back room, leaving Liang Hua with a beating chest behind him.

There is a kang table on the kang in the 　　li room, and Zhang Hai sits in the kang from the south to the north. His next head is a man in his forties.

　　 Wanfeng knew him as the accountant of the Wahou team.

　　 With Liang Wan, this is the leadership of the Wahou team. It stands to reason that there should be another custody, Luan Feng's grandfather, but he is not here.

　　 Don’t think Liang Wan’s job in the team is just a carriage driver, but he is quite prestigious after Wa.

　　 Wanfeng glanced at the three adults on the table, they all looked like a Hongmen Banquet.

　　 "You guys won't let me count the money and cheat me because of three missing one, right? I first declare that I don't gamble." Wan Feng issued a serious statement.

　　 Zhang Hai hehe smiled: "This kid is very interesting, we are not looking for you for gambling money, but to ask you something."

　　 "You have something to ask me? Did I get it wrong?"

　　 "Sit down on the kang and talk."

　　 "Sit on the kang? What does it mean to sit on this table without a bowl of water."

　　 "Oh! Demo, you still want to get three plates and two plates?"

　　 "Then dare to love it."

　　 Wanfeng laughed and took off his shoes and sat on the Kang bed opposite Zhang Hai.