Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Is Brother Yang at home?" Tengfei shouted after entering the yard.

Before the sound fell, the dilapidated door opened and a man like a tower came out of the room.

He looks in his thirties, wears a long-sleeved shabby sweater, and has a weathered face. The only thing that catches Wan Feng's attention is his sharp eagle-like eyes.

Although Wan Feng had never been a soldier, the chilling look in his eyes showed that the other party had been on the battlefield and seen blood.

But apart from these eyes, the whole body of this man seems to be useless.

"Brother Yang, I brought a friend to see you."

Yang Jianguo seemed unfamiliar with Tengfei, and looked at Tengfei suspiciously: "You are..."

"I'm from Sanchahe in the south, my surname is Teng, and my father is Teng Erniu."

Obviously, the name Teng Erniu is more famous.

"Oh! It turns out that you belong to Sancha Laoteng's family. You sit in the house and sit in the house."

Wan Feng was the first to enter the room, and he felt oppressed as soon as he entered the room.

Feeling that the height of the room was very low, as if the roof was only two meters high, this made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

In fact, the ceiling is still very high, no matter how high it is 2.5 meters, but the dim light gave Wan Feng the illusion that the ceiling was shorter.

The ceiling and walls were covered with yellowed newspapers, and the People's Daily and Guangming Daily could barely be distinguished.

The floor of the house was empty except for a pair of old boxes and two high stools. It was a barren house.

On the wall is a photo frame that was necessary for every household at that time, and there are seven or eight photos scattered in it.

The color of the mat on the kang was no longer visible, and there were traces of sewing in the middle. A woman was sitting on the kang, showing an expression like a frightened rabbit.

"It's like this at home, don't hold it against you, please sit down."

Wan Feng and Teng Fei sat on two stools on the ground.

"I don't know what you want from me?"

Wan Feng looked at Yang Jianguo's rolling tobacco, took out a box of filters from his pocket and threw it over the front door, then cut straight to the point and said, "I'm the one looking for you. I heard Tengfei say you're very skilled."

"That was in the past. Now I don't do anything anymore. My wife is afraid."

The frightened expression on the woman's face on the kang said everything.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not here to hire you to beat people. Let's make a long story short. I'm a foreigner from Longjiang. I rented half an acre of Tengfei's house to build a greenhouse for Clivia flower seedlings. I'm worried that my greenhouse will be damaged in the future." The destruction of the bad guys, I need someone to protect my greenhouse, do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean you want to hire me to look after the shed for you?"

Wan Feng nodded: "That's what I mean, as long as you ensure that my greenhouse will not be damaged, I will pay you 40 yuan a month."

The monthly salary of forty yuan made Yang Jianguo shudder.

Last year, he was contracted by joint production. He only earned more than 60 yuan a year after contracting two acres of land. Now someone pays him 40 yuan a month to look after the greenhouse. It feels like a dream.

"This is real?"

"You can go to the scene with us to see if it's true?"

Yang Jianguo looked back at his wife.

"Go and have a look." The woman spoke in a low voice, looking weak.

Yang Jianguo stood up and walked out of the house, borrowed a bicycle from a neighbor's house and followed Tengfei to Tengfei's house.

Before reaching Tengfei's house, I saw the big shed.

"This is my greenhouse, which is full of flower seedlings."

After Wan Feng introduced them, he led them into the greenhouse.

In the greenhouse, there are pots of flower seedlings next to each other. Now the flower seedlings have been divided into pots, and each pot of flower seedlings is growing vigorously.

"This is my greenhouse, which is full of newly cultivated flower seedlings. If you agree to stay and work, your task is to prevent these flower seedlings from being destroyed and stolen. You have a bonus, although this flower cellar is not big, it is not easy for one person to guard it day and night, do you have any comrades-in-arms or something to call over?"

"have,

In this radius of one hundred and eighty miles, I really have two comrades-in-arms from back then. "Yang Jianguo said without thinking.

"How's your skill?"

"About me."

"Yang Jianguo, what I need is someone who is loyal to me. I don't want to see those who are full of conspiracy and tricks. How is the character of your comrade-in-arms?"

Yang Jianguo patted his chest: "Young man, don't worry, I, Yang Jianguo, are famous for being honest and upright in a radius of dozens of miles. Although I also hope to make a lot of money, I only make money with conscience. I have never made money with a bad heart in this life." Qian, my two comrades-in-arms are men like me."

Although Wan Feng had a good impression of Yang Jianguo, he was still worried that he didn't see his comrades in arms.

Wan Feng took out a handful of money from his body and counted out one hundred and thirty yuan: "This is the wages I paid you and your comrade-in-arms in advance for one month. Go find your comrade-in-arms tomorrow, and the remaining ten yuan is your travel expenses. I hope I can see them tomorrow."

Yang Jianguo was a little moved when he took the money.

This money is extremely important to him now. His wife is sick and needs to take medicine all year round. This is an expense that he can't afford.

Now the money is enough to buy medicine for his wife for three months.

"I'm going now, and if it goes well you can see them tomorrow morning."

Wan Feng nodded: "Go, Brother Teng, take Brother Yang to the passenger station."

Tengfei and Yang Jianguo went out of the shed to take Yang Jianguo home by bicycle, and then to the passenger station.

Yang Jianguo kept his word, and brought two people to Tengfei's house at around nine o'clock the next morning.

Both of them have piercing eyes.

Wan Feng asked about the zodiac signs of the three people. The three people were of the same age, and they matched Wan Feng's zodiac signs exactly, the kind that combined energy and wealth.

Yang Jianguo's two comrades-in-arms are Han Meng and Zhao Gang.

"Does Clivia hire someone to watch it? Even if this thing is worth a little money, you won't have to hire the three of us to watch it, right? Can this earn back the kung fu money?" Han Meng asked suspiciously.

"Whether I can earn money back is my business. If you agree, the salary is 40 per person per month. You can live here, but I don't care what you eat. I estimate that the minimum employment is three years. How about you? ?”

In fact, Clivia's soup was gone in June of 1985, and Wan Feng deliberately said it for an extra year.

The three of Yang Jianguo discussed and accepted Wan Feng's employment.

"Your task is very simple. It is to protect this flower cellar. Natural disasters are none of your business. The main thing is man-made destruction and theft."

In fact, such a thing should not happen this year, because when Clivia has not yet reached the point of madness, it will take the summer of 1984 for Clivia to start going crazy.

But Wan Feng didn't care about the salary, it was only a few dollars.

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