Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Jiang Wen was dumbfounded on the spot, how to say that sentence: Sitting at home behind closed doors, the pot comes from nature.

No, the bowl came from the sky!

It doesn't seem right, is it a scoop? Is it a pot, a bowl or a ladle?

Never mind, it's pretty much the same anyway.

"You old bitch, Wan Feng, is right. You just deserve a beating. Why are you staring at me? What did I do? Why can't Xiao Wan fool you with a few words and you can't find Bei?"

Li Erman thought about it too, and glared at Wan Feng: "You scoundrel, you will provoke the two of us to fight as soon as you come back."

"It's because you have this kind of latent consciousness in your heart. I'm just helping you out. You've been married for almost three years, right? The three-year itch is coming soon, and the three-year itch will be over soon."

"No, I heard that it seems to be the seven-year itch, how come it becomes the three-year itch here?"

"It's a small itch every three years, and a big itch every seven years. A small itch is usually when the couple get used to it and start fighting. If it's a big itch, it's time for a divorce." Wan Feng said nonsense in a serious manner.

"Just go ahead and talk, Feng'er will listen to you, I don't believe it!"

"I'll bet you two will be up and running within three months."

"Just bet, what are you betting on? I don't believe in it anymore." Li Erman's stubborn temper came up.

"One hundred yuan."

"It's only one hundred yuan. If we don't... three months? Three months, you're going back to Longjiang. Who the hell wants the money?"

Wan Feng laughed.

"I've made progress. You can use your brains now. I thought you had long heads for food! Well, I won't talk to you two anymore. I'm going to go back to sleep and stay with me tomorrow." The classmate is going to the market."

Wan Feng originally wanted to ask about Wa Hou's changes in the past few months, but seeing Jiang Wen's slightly tired face dispelled the idea.

These two must have done something last night, otherwise how could Jiang Wen look tired when he was young?

Wan Feng returned to the room where He Xiao and the others slept, and without taking off his clothes, he threw the quilt over his luggage and fell asleep.

It was already past seven o'clock in the morning when Wan Feng woke up again.

Getting up sleepily, seeing that He Xiao and the others were still soundly asleep without waking them up, he went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Then I stood in front of the window on the second floor and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar Wahou.

Standing directly opposite from this position is the Wahou Shoe Factory and the dormitory building behind it. You can also see the third floor of the team building over the shoe factory. As for the machinery factory, you can’t even see it because it is blocked by the building. .

And to the north is the Ina River, which is sluggish in winter.

The front of the shoe factory is now deserted, and there is no bustling scene when the factory goes to work.

Now the shoe factory is estimated to be running in three or four shifts.

If it is three shifts, it should be at eight o'clock.

The merchants in the market usually open for business at four o'clock in the morning. At this time, the market is already bustling with people.

It seems that there is not much change in the back of the depression, but Wan Feng feels that there has been a big change in the back of the depression.

As soon as the door of the mother's sleeping room opened, Zhu Min came out, followed by Zhang Xuan and He Yanfei.

Seeing that his mother and Zhang Xuan were all awake, Wan Feng went back to his sleeping room and woke up those men too.

Coming down from the second floor, Li Erman was washing his face.

"Erman, what time do you work?"

"We are on shift at eight o'clock, and I will go to the factory later. By the way, Feng'er must have gone to the factory now. She arrives at the factory before seven o'clock every day. You will never see her when you go home. Do you want me to go to the factory?" Tell her when you get to work."

"Don't tell her yet, maybe I'll pass by later."

"Surprise for others? You bastards really know how to play, don't look like the dead wood in my house..."

Wan Feng hurried to Li Erman: "Is Jiang Wen getting more and more disliked now? Is it because you are not angry, let me just say, the three-year itch is not fake."

"Get out!"

"Li Erman, you have to pay attention to your attitude when you speak,

I'm your boss! Be careful, I will open... Deduct your bonus, this will be the Chinese New Year soon. "

"Both of you have the same virtue, you know how to withhold bonuses all day long, if you are not willing to invent and say no, it's over, at worst, you can't die!"

"Then you don't want it? This time you can save it." Wan Feng was proud.

"Why don't I! That's what I deserve." Li Erman's voice caught up with the soprano immediately.

"Stop messing with you, I'm going to accompany my mother back to grandma's house first."

"Ah! Your mother is here?" Li Erman's eyes swept across the faces of the crowd and immediately confirmed that it was Wan Feng's mother.

He wiped his face with a towel and ran to Zhu Min: "Mom! You're here, why didn't you say anything last night? My mother and I are so chatty, I'm your wife too."

Upon hearing this, Wan Feng quickly snatched his mother's hand back from Li Erman's: "You're already dead and want to pretend to be my wife?"

"Hey, you said I was the third wife back then! You can't count your words."

Wan Feng hurriedly dragged his mother out of the hotel, the f*cking woman didn't grow taller after she got married and had a baby, but her skin was thicker.

"Wan Feng, you are very popular here, you have all three wives."

"Cut! This is where I am going. Later, when I send my mother to my grandma's house and take you around the market, you will know that my Wanfeng's wives are all over the world."

He Yanfei twitched her lips: "Bragging again."

Zhang Xuan smiled and said nothing.

"Your place is really prosperous, I don't think it's worse than our Wu County." Guo Wu's attention was focused on the parked vehicles in the parking lot.

There are more than double the number of cars in the parking lot now than last night, among which the bus they took when they came was the most, parked next to each other.

Groups of people from the hotels around the parking lot came out carrying bags and walked towards the market.

"Let's go have breakfast first, and we'll talk when we're done."

Wan Feng led them directly to the snack bar of Chen Wenxin's home.

"Xiao Wan is back!" Chen Wenxin's mother exclaimed when she saw Wan Feng.

"Auntie! Hello!"

"Okay! Mom, this is my aunt from Chen Cang's family. His family is already in Dashutun. Aunt Chen, this is my mother."

Chen Wenxin's mother did not know Wan Feng's mother, but this did not prevent her from entertaining Zhu Min warmly.

"You can eat whatever you like, and there's almost anything here for breakfast, mother! What do you eat?"

"Shall I eat soy milk and fried dough sticks?"

Seeing that Chen Wenxin's mother was busy with work, Wan Feng simply got up and did it himself, so that he had enough food and clothing.

He brought two deep-fried dough sticks for his mother and filled a bowl of soy milk, then asked Zhang Xuan, "What do you eat?"

"And you?"

"I eat bean curd and pancakes."

"Then I will also eat tofu nao and pancakes."

Wan Feng took two servings of tofu nao and pancakes and chatted with Chen Wenxin's mother while eating.

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