Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

This is really a misfortune, a blessing, a blessing, a misfortune, I was worrying about not being able to find the black market, and then I was chased and killed for no reason. I didn't expect that this bastard who framed me got the news I wanted.

Isn't this guy sent by God to play with me?

"That bastard, come here!"

"My name is Na Wentan!"

"I think you should go and change your name before the ID card is issued. It will be very difficult for you to change your name when you have the ID card."

"What ID card? My family only has a household registration book."

In another three years, you will know what an ID card is.

"How do you owe people money?"

That Wen Tan didn't seem to want to say it, but after hesitating for a while, he said: "When I was in a gambling place to protect others from the wind, I saw that the money came in very quickly, so I gambled a couple of times."

"Then I gave someone else a part-time job for nothing. Did you run out because you thought it was inappropriate?"

Wen Tan looked at Wan Feng with shocked eyes.

"Are you a fortune teller?"

"What look? I don't look a bit like a fortune teller?"

"Then how do you know? You were there at the time?"

I am your uncle, I have gone through a lot of things, and I can guess even these messy guesses.

"What are you selling on the black market?"

Wen Tan looked at Wan Feng warily.

"What are you doing asking about the black market?"

Looking at this guy's vigilant eyes, do you think I'm a policeman again?

Wan Feng didn't answer Wen Tan's words, he stood up and stretched out his head to scan around outside.

"Is there a restaurant near here? I'm hungry, take me to a restaurant."

Before Wan Feng finished speaking, Wentan's stomach rumbled, as if there was a toad inside.

"Are you rich?" After asking, Wen Tan wanted to slap himself very much. How can this guy have no money if he smokes filter cigarettes.

It's just that this guy is so rich?

"Are you going to take me? No, I'm going by myself." Wan Feng walked out of the small bridge after speaking.

"Don't go out by yourself, follow me."

Wen Tan carefully put his head out of the small bridge to investigate, took Wan Feng off the small bridge and returned to the urban area, turned westward at the edge of the urban area, walked for more than a mile, and finally brought Wan Feng to the main street a restaurant.

A plate of vinegared cabbage, a plate of fried pork with tofu skin, four rolls, and a bowl of rice.

That bastard Wentan said that he hadn't eaten for two days, and this time Wan Feng believed it. It was a bowl of rice with two steamed rolls, and Wan Feng was dumbfounded after eating it.

That was a big bowl of rice, and in the end he even drank the vegetable soup.

Wan Feng paid the bill and walked out of the hotel with Na Wentan.

"I said you don't have a home? Why do you look like a starving ghost?"

That Wen Tan touched his stomach with a satisfied expression: "Home? Yes, I usually don't go back, my dad beats me all the time."

"Your father beat you lightly. He should have killed you. People like you may be a scourge in the future."

"That's what he said. My dad always talked about my troubles. He looked down on me since he was a child."

"Why does he think highly of you when you're such an idiot? If you want your old man to think highly of you, just do something serious to make him think highly of you. It's no wonder he thinks highly of you now that you're a rascal. .”

"Then how do you tell my dad to stop beating me?" Wen Tan asked behind Wan Feng like a follower.

"Do something serious and make money! If you earn money, if my father beats you up, you will throw the money in his face. You see, he dares to look down on you, but the premise is that the money comes from a clean source."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I also want to earn money, but where do I earn it? If I can't find a job, what do you think I can do? I can't stay at home every day and eat idle food. In fact, I come out like this to reduce the burden on my family."

"Oh, you are reasonable. I think you have a strange skeleton. Why don't you do some business? But the premise is that you have capital."

Na Wen Tan curled his lips: "No money! If I have money, why don't I go without food for two days?"

"It's hard to do without money, and you can't do anything without money..."

Wan Feng's words stopped abruptly at this point, and he couldn't do without. A group of people appeared in front of him and a group of people appeared behind him, and he was blocked by others.

I was careless, I didn't expect these bastards to stay.

"That bastard! Where do you go this time?"

The social atmosphere in Huaiyuan is not very good. Is there any law to block people with sticks on the road at noon?

"It's all your fault, I'm full now and can't run anymore!" Na Wentan muttered beside Wan Feng.

"Hey, has your conscience been taken away by a dog? I'm so paralyzed that I treat you to dinner and you still come up with such a trick, give me money!"

Those people on the opposite side were not happy: "Have you said enough? Treat us as if we don't exist! That Wentan! If you don't pay us today, we will break your puppy legs!"

Wan Feng had no objection to breaking Wentan's dog leg, but he couldn't break his leg.

"Big brothers, I'm not familiar with this guy. I have no problem with you interrupting his dog legs. Can I go?"

"Don't even think about leaving, your dog legs will have to be broken."

Isn't this a big grievance, I provoked someone, you broke my leg, how did I go back to Hongya, did I crawl back?

run?

Wan Feng glanced around, and there were buildings on the left and right, unless he knew how to fly over the walls.

This is obviously impossible.

Break out of a tight siege?

Now I don't have the ability to be brave, and I can't kill it.

"Brothers! Give me..." The leader was ready to give the order.

Wan Feng quickly waved his hands, a good man doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, this time it is considered a big loss, and he has to pay for the famine for this bastard.

"Big brothers, how much does that bastard owe you?"

"Fifteen yuan with principal and interest."

What the bastard just said didn't lie.

"Does that mean we can leave after he pays back the money?"

"Of course, as long as he pays back the money, we will go on the road, and we will each go once!"

"Is there an IOU, bring me the IOU."

"IOU? What IOU? No IOU."

It seems normal to have no IOUs during this period.

Wan Feng took out some bills from his pocket and counted out fifteen yuan.

"I paid back his money for him. It's all right this time."

A person came across and took the money from Wan Feng's hand: "That bastard, you're lucky this time! Next time, if you dare to renege on your debt, we'll see how we deal with you."

This group of people came and went quickly, and dispersed in a blink of an eye.

"What's the point of spending fifteen yuan on such a big fight!" Wan Feng muttered and turned to look at Wentan.

"Can you take me to the black market now?"

"What are you looking for in the black market?"

"Buy something, or if it's okay, I'll be too idle to look for it. When I find the black market, I will show you a way to make money."

"What is Qiandao?" Wen Tan showed interest.

"Take me to the black market first."

Na Wentan scratched his head: "There are usually not many people in the black market in the afternoon."

"Is there anyone selling cloth tickets?"

That Wentan recalled for a long time: "It seems that there should be."

"take me."

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