Pamper Eighties

After the autumn harvest, the old Feng family set up a plastic greenhouse in the field, and placed rows of wooden shelves in it, which were specially used for planting orchids.

At this moment, the shelves are full of all kinds of orchids, some of them are full of leaves like leek seedlings, some have already bloomed, and there are all kinds of colors. Fragrance of orchids.

Madam Feng walked into the greenhouse with Mengmeng in her arms, and looked at these orchids with joy. There are more than a dozen pots of lotus petals and crowns, and several of them are mutant orchids, with red edges and yellow edges. Yes, there are spots, these pots of precious orchids, but all are money, or US dollars, she can't help but smile and curl her eyebrows when she thinks of it.

"I heard from your grandfather that Yamamoto will bring people to see orchids next month. Mengmeng, what kind of orchids are we going to sell to them?"

"Well... let me see," Mengmeng stuck her head out of Madam Feng's arms and pointed at random: "Those."

"Okay, just listen to our cute family."

Madam Feng kept the pots of orchids that Mengmeng pointed to in her heart. She has so many orchids in her house, but she can't let the Japanese know that only rare things can be sold at a high price. She has long understood this principle. Come, she will come again and move these pots of orchids out individually. Whoever is willing to pay a high price in Japan will sell them to whomever.

Madam Feng wandered around the greenhouse for two laps, then walked out of the greenhouse with Mengmeng in her arms, locked it quickly, and shouted at the roof: "Xiaojin, watch more, don't let anyone come in. You stole the orchid, you know?"

"Jiji." Xiaojin croaked in his mouth, which was what he meant.

The grandfather and grandson are walking on the field ridge, and there are a series of greenhouses around them, all of which belong to their old Feng family. Now the family does not grow watermelons and strawberries very much. They only plant some of the land for their own family to eat, and the others are replanted. Without the undead grass and Ganoderma lucidum, it grows quite well.

Even the wild vegetables are more difficult to serve, and they can't grow in the greenhouse. The ones that are grown are not wild, but this is not difficult for Professor Hao. He came up with a way for the people in the village to grow wild vegetables on the mountains and let them grow regularly. People take care of them, and the wild vegetables grown in this way are no different from wild ones, and educated people are really amazing.

Thinking like this, she thought of her eldest daughter-in-law, and said to Mengmeng with emotion: "Your mother went to the provincial capital to teach by correspondence, and she will be more literate in the future. When you go to school, you should study hard and read more. You can’t suffer a loss, you can only make big money if you have culture.”

After this summer vacation, Su Wan went to the provincial capital to study a correspondence college, specializing in English and Japanese. According to Old Man Feng, if their family wanted to earn money from Japan, they still had to know Japanese to be reliable, even if they were teachers. , In the future, people who can speak English will be more popular than those who can't speak English, so he supports his eldest daughter-in-law to study correspondence.

Su Wan rode her bicycle to school in the provincial capital every day, and she was more serious in her studies than the little baby at home.

There are only two bicycles in the house. Su Wan rides one, and there is only one bicycle left. Old man Feng and Feng Yimin both use it, and old lady Feng also uses it sometimes. The eldest baby and the second baby have grown taller. They both want to ride bikes too.

The whole family is arguing about this bicycle, which is too inconvenient.

The old man Feng lost his wife again, and finally made up his mind: "Buy a few more, isn't it just a bicycle? Let's go to the provincial capital to buy one, one for each person, no one has to rob it, and then buy it for Mengmeng. A small one, she is four and a half years old and can learn to ride a bike."

Madam Feng also felt that it was inconvenient to not have a car, so she agreed: "Okay, let's go shopping in the provincial capital, and by the way, call the old folks out for dinner."

The old couple made a decision. They didn't want to wait for a second. With the passbook in their pockets, the two adults took their three little babies and walked up the mountain road.

As they walked halfway, they could hear the clanging of stones from a long distance. They stood on the mountain road and looked down. A group of workers were building a pagoda in the Dragon Bone Temple, and two floors had already been built.

Old man Feng also found Zhang Shilei in the crowd, Zhang Shilei also saw them, waved to them from a distance, and the Feng family turned into the Dragon Bone Temple.

"Old Stone, your merit tower was built very fast. It was the foundation half a month ago, and it has two floors today."

Old man Zhang came over from the construction site behind, tore off the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat, with a trace of piety in his tone: "Grandpa Shanshen is really spiritual, I originally prepared two million to build the road, but the result was Only half of it was used, and the road was repaired. It was all thanks to the help of Grandpa Mountain God, so I came to pay back my vows, help Grandpa Mountain God build a merit tower, and save a lot of merit for myself."

Old man Feng recalled the miracles of the recent road construction, and said sincerely: "It's time to do it, Grandpa Shanshen saved you a million, which means you made a million in the bank for nothing, but not everyone can do it. Loaned the money from the bank, old stone, this time you have made a lot of money, how do you plan to use the money?"

The old man Zhang smiled until his teeth were exposed, obviously very happy, and said triumphantly: "The hot spring hotel is already under construction, and it can't cost that much money. How much money is there in my family, brother, you know , I don’t need this million, and I have to pay the bank interest for nothing. I was worried about it, but I didn’t expect this little guy, Rui, to give me an idea to let me take this million and save money. How did you think of opening another hotel in the city, how did he come up with such an idea?"

There is indescribable pride and pride in Old Man Zhang's expression. Although he only has Brother Rui's grandson, he can't stand Brother Rui's cleverness and cleverness. No one in the village can match him.

"Brother Rui is really smart." Mrs. Feng praised with a smile. Brother Rui was also on the construction site. As soon as he saw Mengmeng coming, he ran over to take her family to play, and Mrs. Feng was willing to praise her like this. good boy.

"Brother Rui is only in the third grade. My second baby is one year older than him, and he is also in the third grade. He doesn't know as many words as he does."

"Hahaha," Old Man Zhang smiled with wrinkles out of the corners of his eyes, and humbly praised back: "Boys are like this when they first go to school. They learn slowly, and they will be faster in the future. Your second baby is also very clever."

Old man Feng was still thinking about what happened just now, so he asked him: "Old Stone, did you decide to open a hotel in the provincial capital?"

"I don't have any plans," Zhang old man waved his hand, pointed to himself, and said, "I'm already an old man. In the future, when this hot spring hotel opens, I have to take care of it. How can I get so much time to go to the provincial capital? ? So, I plan to use this million to build a building in the provincial capital. If someone is willing to rent it, I will rent it to others and collect a little rent every year, which also saves me a lot of trouble, enough to pay the bank Interest will do."

Old Man Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said with admiration: "This is a good idea, then you have to choose a place carefully. In recent years, there have been more and more self-employed individuals. There are a lot of new companies opened in the city, all of which are called private enterprises. There are so many companies, they must have an office space. Your building can just be rented to them, and you can make money just by collecting rent. thing."

"That's what I thought, I don't want to make more money, I just want to be safe. Brother Rui is the only one in my family, and I will leave these things to him in the future. He finally came up with an idea this time, so I will follow I'm following him, I've seen the location, I'll tell you..."

The adults were busy chatting, and Brother Rui had walked into the Dragon Bone Temple with three little dolls.

Now this keel temple, after repeated expansion by the villagers, is no longer what it used to be. It is much more lavish than before. There are five large stone houses in the horizontal direction and two deep in the vertical direction. The huge white keel is enshrined in the innermost. In the middle of the hall, a glass box was covered outside. When old man Zhang's merit tower was built, the villagers were going to move this keel into the tower to enshrine it.

But now it looks very stylish, Mengmeng followed her brothers into the hall, raised her head and stared at the keel in the glass cover, that little appearance was very serious.

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng..." This is the person in the keel calling her.

This voice is very, very kind, like a mother's call, no, it is more kind than her mother, Mengmeng found out that this voice sounded in her mind.

She sprinted over and stood on tiptoe to touch the keel, but unfortunately, she was so short that she couldn't reach it.

"Sister, what do you want to do?" Brother Rui came over and asked with concern.

"I want to touch the dragon." Mengmeng didn't look back, but kept going up.

"You have to touch the keel, it's easy, brother hug you."

Brother Rui bent down and picked up Mengmeng. Mengmeng was still quite heavy, but Brother Rui looked very relaxed. He took a deep breath.

"Enough?" His vision was blocked by Mengmeng's back.

"Hold it up a little, and you'll be able to touch it." Mengmeng stretched out her little hand, and there was the keel ahead.

"What are you two doing? Mengmeng, be careful when you fall." At this moment, Mrs. Feng stepped into the hall, walked in and took Mengmeng away, "Stop playing, grandma will take you to the provincial capital."

Mengmeng stepped forward, and turned her head to look at the keel reluctantly. The edge of the keel seemed to be shimmering, but it didn't seem to be there, and no one noticed its change at all.

The people of the old Feng family continued on their way, and they came to the commune to catch a bus and prepare to enter the city.

Because it is close to Taoyuan Village, the people in this commune have also bought the latest fashionable clothes. The most popular green military uniforms in the past are now outdated. They put on colorful southern clothes, and there are jeans everywhere. , Flower Shirts And Dresses.

Occasionally, there are a few trendy women, dyed with colorful chicken coop heads, riding their bicycles quickly past the window, leaving only a fashionable back view for the passengers in the car.

Of course, old lady Feng is also very fashionable. She wears a brass-colored chicken coop head on her head, a colorful dress on her body, a black leather bag across her waist, and a pair of beef tendon bottom pigskin sandals under her feet. People are several times more fashionable.

The old man Feng is also very fashionable, with a green ripped shirt, gray wide-leg shorts, a crocodile leather belt around his waist, and a gold Rolex watch on his hands, he looks like a big boss.

Mengmeng was wearing a small skirt with light yellow embroidery and beautiful lace on the skirt. She had black and smooth hair, combed into two high ponytails, and also wore a pearl necklace and bracelet. A small black leather bag of the same style as Mrs. Feng.

Dawa and Erwa were wearing their favorite little shorts and floral shirts, as well as toad mirrors, not too fashionable.

Such a family, as soon as they got on the bus, attracted everyone's attention, and they quickly recognized it. This is the big boss of Taoyuan Village, Feng Shengli, and a big man who does business with the Japanese.

As soon as the Feng family was seated, a passenger came over to chat with him. Old Man Feng promised on the surface, but he was already a little impatient in his heart. Talking to this group of people made him have no chance to talk to his family.

After finally getting to the provincial capital, Mrs. Feng wanted to continue changing buses, but Mr. Feng was reluctant to take the bus again, for fear of meeting acquaintances again.

Standing on the side of the road, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellow-faced car not far away. He waved to stop it and said to his family, "Let's take a taxi."

This kind of taxi is also a new thing in the provincial capital. The original van is dyed bright yellow, and it becomes a face. It looks chubby and chubby, and there are some indescribable strangeness. Don't stop here to look, there to touch.

Madam Feng pinched the soft seat and exclaimed: "This side is really good. Sitting here can't get the sun or the rain, no wonder you have to charge such an expensive price."

It only costs one dime per person to take the bus, and children don’t even need money, but the price of a taxi is ten times that of a bus, and it’s more than just running far away.

Madam Feng was used to being frugal, so it was inevitable that she felt a little distressed, but when she got into the car, she found that the car was extraordinarily comfortable, and she felt that the money was worth it.

Old man Feng turned back from the co-pilot, "Of course, there are so many people on a bus, only a few people can sit in front of you. The more expensive the fee, the more expensive it will be. At least it's quiet."

He pointed to the intersection outside, "Look at the cars on this road. There have been more cars in the past two years, and there will be more and more people sitting in front of you in the future."

"That's right. In the past, we were enviable enough to ride bicycles. Now bicycles are all over the street. Only people who drive small cars are enviable."

Madam Feng looked enviously at the car outside the window, and suddenly called out, "Hey, look, there's another car over there, oh, there's a little baby sitting in that car."

"I'll take a look, I'll take a look." The three little dolls peeked out of the car window curiously, and saw a blue and white tricycle, wrapped in iron, with more wheels than a bicycle, and the right side was There is a truck with a little boy sitting in it, licking a popsicle and blowing the wind, looking at the scenery beautifully.

"Wow, what kind of bicycle is this? How can people still sit on it?" The little dolls were more envious than the other.

The driver in front of him glanced out the window and said with a smile, "That's a smashed, smashed motorcycle. At least three people can be seated in one car. If you have good driving skills, it's fine to have a few more people, so I'll do it with my own eyes. I've seen a bust with seven people, all seated firmly."

Madam Feng squinted her eyes and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "This car is good, it's much faster than a bicycle, and you don't have to work hard to step on it. Look at that car, it's just right for us to sit on Mengmeng."

The driver was very talkative, he laughed and said, "It must be good, can a gasoline-fed car be unhappy? What does it mean to sit in a small baby, a fat man weighing 200 pounds can sit in it, and all the public security bureaus in the provincial capital have It's a bust, and now there are no police officers riding bicycles."

Old Man Feng was a little moved and asked the driver: "Master, only the police can buy this car?"

"How can you do it? Don't you just buy it when you see that person outside? You can buy it if you have money. It's worth 10,000 yuan for a buster. Of course, you have to have a relationship, hehehe."

"Hey hey, master, I think you know a lot about the beaten boy. If you can open the top, you must be a very capable person. Can you tell us what kind of way this beaten boy is?"

The driver turned to look at him a little unexpectedly, "Why, you want to buy it too?"

The old man Feng directly stated his purpose: "Well, I have this idea. Didn't I tell you the location just now? We are going to buy a bicycle. If we can buy a beater, why do we need a bicycle?"

The driver's eyes twitched nimbly. He looked at the gold watch in Old Man Feng's hand, and believed that the family was strong. He turned back to look at the road and said, "If you really want to buy it, I have a way here. My brother-in-law is an official in the Public Security Bureau, and he helped run down the slips on my side, and he is in charge of this, and there should be a few more slips."

The driver kept half of what he said, and stopped talking when he finished speaking. He only looked at Old Man Feng from the corner of his eye.

Who is the old man Feng? He has traveled all over the world in the past two years. I don't know how many people he has met. He saw his intention early on, so he smiled politely and said: "Master, when I saw you just now, I knew that you are a good person. Man, you are warmhearted. It turns out that you still have such a powerful brother-in-law. Can I ask you to help me? I also want to buy one or two of those broken cars. Don’t worry, we will do it according to the rules. For the approval of the note, the compensation to the bureau is as much as possible, and I will never say the second sentence."

The driver was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Sure, then I'll take you to my brother-in-law."

This guy turned around and changed direction. Instead of buying a bicycle, he went to buy a bust.

The evening was approaching dusk, and the sun was about to go down. A small truck drove slowly into the village. The old couple from the Feng family, Su Wan, and Dawa and Erwa were sitting in the bucket.

Feng Yimin had been waiting anxiously at the intersection for a long time. When he saw them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried over and said, "Dad, Mom, you are finally back, where's Mengmeng?"

"I'm here, Dad." Mengmeng's little head emerged from the fight, and on her head was a green helmet that looked like a watermelon rind.

"What, what kind of car is this?" Feng Yimin then noticed that there were three other cars in the car, his wife's bicycle, and the other two he didn't know at all.

Madam Feng clambered on the edge of the car, "Let me get off first, my **** is numb, you go up and help dad and the driver lift the car down, this is the most fashionable motorcycle in the province. vehicle."

Feng Yimin said in surprise, "Mom, aren't you going to buy a bicycle?"

Madam Feng pushed him away and jumped down, showing a smug look: "Damn, there are motorcycles to drive, who still rides a bicycle? Your father and I have a motorcycle each, and the bicycle at home is left to you. All right."

Seeing her eldest son moving the car, Madam Feng still reminded her, "Be careful, there are gasoline tanks over there. Our family Mengmeng goes out to play."

This movement disturbed the people in the village. The old Feng family had something new. This time it was a motorcycle, and the whole village ran out to see the strangeness.

The villagers circled around the car for several times, and they exclaimed: "Oh my god, a motorcycle that eats gasoline, Auntie, you are replacing a shell gun with a cannon. If you buy it, you will have two, you and uncle. Very patient."

Madam Feng covered her mouth and smiled very modestly: "Where, your uncle and I are too old to ride a bicycle, so we changed to this motorcycle and rode it. That's what the old man is like."

The people in the village looked at her rosy cheeks, black hair, she looked like an old man, they didn't believe anything they said, this car is definitely not cheap.

The villagers looked enviously at the two cars. One was green, the other was blue and white. The whole body was covered with iron sheets, reflecting orange-red flashes in the sunset. Curious villagers wanted to push it up. , and found that he couldn't push it at all, it was completely a steel monster.

Don't mention how envious the people in the village are. Many of them don't even have bicycles at home. The old Feng family has already driven a motorcycle. This person is more angry than others.

Looking at this splendid loser, those who don't have bicycles just want to buy a bicycle quickly, and those who have bicycles have already begun to think about changing motorcycles.