Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Brother, you are boring. I know that your brain may have been stimulated, but you can't compete with us if your brain is stimulated, right? I just want to buy some fish to save for the New Year. There is nothing wrong with it? Compete with us once? I pay a high price and you still don’t sell it, and then you chatter with us, tell me what do you mean? Why don’t the other two dealers have so much business as you?”

There are three motorcycles here, and there are obviously three fishmongers, and the other two fishmongers, Wan Feng, don't know where they are. Why are these goods like dog skin plasters endlessly?

Just say that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, how can I meet such a strange flower?

"We are the ones who buy the fish on this river. We can sell it to whomever we like, but we will definitely not sell it to you!"

"Brother, don't be impulsive when you're in business, and don't let money get you in trouble. I've even let you set the price at will, and you won't do it if you want to make money?"

"I think you don't like it. I won't sell it for any amount of money. I don't want you two to compare money."

Dislike? Why don't you like my handsome face?

Wan Feng looked at the other party coldly: "I don't understand, we don't know what is pleasing to the eye at all, and it seems that no one here seduces your daughter and wife, so why are you angry with us? Why bother! Besides, are you rich?"

You, a fish seller, are richer than the uncle and I? How old are you?

"That's right, I'm rich, so I won't sell you fish today."

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'd like to give you a piece of advice, don't think you're rich! We're going to the last group of fishing places to have a look, you'd better stop following us, I'm very nice to you right now disgusting."

Wan Feng turned around and greeted Li Gensheng: "Third Uncle, let's go."

Wan Feng left Li Gensheng's place and went to a group of fishermen forty to fifty meters upstream. If the group of fishermen couldn't buy any more fish, he was going to go back.

"The fish monger has come again."

Wan Feng frowned.

"If this fishmonger makes trouble again later, do you dare to cut him?"

"Dare!" Wang Chong, the neighbor behind Wanfeng's house, answered.

"what about you?"

"dare!"

"That's easy to handle. If this guy is forced again later, I will kick him. You listen to my password."

"Good!" Everyone said in unison.

Fighting wars is nothing new to these northern children. Randomly pulling one out is not to say that they are experienced in hundreds of battles, but at least they have fought more than ten battles.

It's just that they haven't beaten an adult before. With Wan Feng here, they don't think that their group can't beat an adult.

They all witnessed Wan Feng beat Han Mu and Wu Huayang into the Sanchazi Fish Pond with their own eyes.

If you don't want your face, you have to hit him in the face, and his face will be swollen.

Thinking that they might be able to defeat a grown-up today, these half-children were a little excited, and they were all gearing up for it.

The last group of fishermen was obviously a family, and there was a woman, maybe Lao Tzu with his son and his wife or daughter.

They have collected the net once, and they have also plucked the fish from the net, and they are re-lowering the net at this time.

Fish were thrown randomly across the river, some of which were still alive.

These fish are more complicated, and there are all kinds of fish.

This is a bit unscientific. Fish are usually animals that swim in groups, and the fish in a group are almost the same. Usually, even if there are miscellaneous fish in a group, there will not be too many fish.

But their fish is too complicated. There are dozens of catties of fish of each kind, which makes people feel dazzled at first glance.

Do fish still live together?

The biggest one was a silver carp weighing about 12 to 3 catties, there were two other fish weighing about 6 to 7 catties, and the rest were all small fish weighing 8 to 3 catties.

"Uncle, how many catties do you have these fish? How about I buy them for me at a high price? A pot of rotten three cents!"

No matter what kind of fish he bought, Wan Feng was no longer going to entangle with the fishmonger, so he directly called out Sanmao's purchase price.

The bear fishmonger didn't have much to say when he followed up this time, so he just stood there, looking very imposing.

"Oh! Young man, we don't care about this. We have all the fish for them. If you want to buy it, you have to find them."

The old man motioned to the bear fishmonger.

Wan Feng squinted at the fishmonger.

The fishmonger sneered.

Looking for him? It would be better to find Lao Tzu's knee.

Wan Feng was silent for a long time and said leisurely: "Fishmonger, you're lucky, you've got a lot of luck with these fishers today, I don't care.

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