Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng handed the paper bag to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong took the paper bag and took out a film from it.

"Haha, let me see what you have photographed, are there any hairy women with bare butts?"

There are no bare-bottomed Maozi women, but there is one bare-bottomed Huaguo woman.

When Wang Dong took out a film and pulled it open, his hands trembled.

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass! What are you shooting?"

"Haven't you seen it? It's cheap for you."

"I don't dare to wash this for you. If you are caught by others, I will be unlucky."

"Then where is all this nonsense coming from? Do you think I will be caught? Wash it quickly."

Wan Feng took out a thousand dollars and threw it on a table.

"Wan Feng, why are you washing this? Could it be that you are going to sell it?"

"Do I sell money by pointing at this?"

Wang Dong thought for a while: "It seems that there is no need."

"This is for other purposes. After you wash it, take the money and go home to me. You are not allowed to mention this matter in front of anyone, and you can just pretend it didn't happen."

"Hey, this seems to be a bit illegal. It seems that you don't have enough money."

Wan Feng also laughed: "You bastard has learned to be bad in the past half a year, and even learned to blackmail. I will add another five hundred, and I will wash everything that can be washed, and I will wash it in double copies. You are not allowed to keep it secretly. I will go back. Get some sleep first."

Wang Dong spent the middle of the night developing all the photos, and then came to Wan Feng's dormitory.

Yawning woke Wan Feng up: "It will be fine tomorrow morning, I'll sleep for a while first."

"Hey, hey! I've arranged a dormitory for you, go to sleep in your room."

"You have such a big kang, you sleep alone, you are not afraid of ghosts at night."

Wang Dong couldn't help but collapsed on the kang, pulled Wan Feng's quilt and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

The next morning, Wang Dong put the developed photos in a paper bag and sent them to Wan Feng.

"The photos and film are all in here. The photos that can be developed and looked clearer are sixty-six. They have been developed in double copies. I am leaving. I dare not stay here with you."

Wang Dong didn't want to stay with Wan Feng for a minute.

Wan Feng asked Han Guang's family to drive Wang Dong to the station, and took the morning bus back to Wu County.

Wan Feng began to study these photos.

Some of the photos were removed, so there are still 23 photos of the style.

Wan Feng destroyed the film and the rejected photos, and Wan Feng put the remaining photos in two envelopes.

These things were temporarily put in the safe by Wan Feng.

The ice surface of Longjiang is no longer open to traffic, and the sound of ice cracking can be heard from time to time.

The cross-strait transactions are also temporarily closed, which is estimated to take about half a month to open the river.

Wan Feng also sealed off the warehouse, and planned to take a stroll at Xiao Wu's house during his free time, to see the master, former classmates and teachers, and his sister-in-law Zhang Juan's factory by the way.

Of course Li Yong, He Xiao, and Li Mingdou followed him back. This time, he didn't come out for too long, and it's been about a month. Now that he's free, he's happy to go home and have a look.

Han Guang's family, Yang Jianguo and others, as well as Zhang Xian and Zheng Song stayed at the base unwilling to move.

This time there is a car, so there is no need to take a passenger car, and Han Meng acts as the driver.

These few people who were scouts in the army all had driver's licenses. Although they were military driver's licenses, they were at least driver's licenses.

At that time, there was no distinction between military and local vehicle driver's licenses, and military driver's licenses were easy to use in local areas.

But after two years, it will be difficult to use. The driver's license of the army must be changed to a local driver's license before driving a vehicle.

Although Wan Feng had no problem driving, he didn't have a driver's license. He could drive without a traffic policeman, but when he encountered a traffic policeman, he felt numb.

It wasn't too crowded for five people to sit in a Volga. As soon as we got out of the small street, we saw Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao standing pitifully at the door across a street, talking about something.

They haven't had a good time recently.

The dance hall was temporarily closed down due to security issues.

The hotel also checks every three or two days.

Are there any fugitives, whether the food hygiene in the accommodation is up to standard, whether there is gambling or something.

It turned out that many people who lived here were scared and moved to other places, and the small street is much deserted now.

Seeing the two guys chatting with their hands locked around their necks, Wan Feng wanted to laugh.

This doesn't look a bit like a big brother of Heihe, these are two old farmers who are discussing when to sow.

Seeing Wan Feng coming out in the car, the two guys came over.

"Xiao Wan, how long will we have to go through this hard life? Every day we come to disturb the business, and it will almost be ruined."

Wan Feng stuck out his head from the co-pilot: "Look at you, you look listless like you've been addicted to cigarettes, cheer up!"

"Spirit ass, I'm out of energy." Yang Pao murmured, he was almost out of food, where did he get the energy.

"Don't be discouraged, the sun is sometimes blocked by dark clouds. How can you live without any setbacks? Do you think dark clouds will always block the sun?"

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao shook their heads at the same time.

"So you have to be patient in everything you do. When the dark clouds dissipate, the sun will naturally emerge."

"Brother, why is the sun showing?"

"Don't worry, hurry up! When Longjiang reveals its true colors, the sun will shine all over the world." After speaking, he waved his hand.

As soon as Han Meng stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed forward, leaving Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao looking at each other.

"Old Yang, what do you mean Longjiang will show its true colors? The sun will shine all over the world?"

"He means that our life will be easier when Long Jiang reveals his true colors, but I don't know what Long Jiang's true colors are."

These two guys began to wonder what Longjiang's true face was, and they were distressed when Zhang Shiqian staggered over.

Wang Zhonghai grabbed Zhang Shiqian: "Brother Zhang, you can guess the riddle. What do you say is the true face of Longjiang."

"Fuck you, I don't have the time to talk shit with you, I'm going for a walk." Zhang Shiqian did as the Romans did, and he spoke Northeast dialect very well.

"That's what Xiaowan said, we two elm-headed people can't figure it out."

"Xiao Wan said? What about others?"

"I went on a trip to the mountains and rivers."

"What did he say?" Zhang Shiqian became interested. Wan Feng didn't know how to play riddles when he was free.

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao repeated Wan Feng's words.

"You two deadheads, the original face of the Longjiang River is that the ice has melted and turned into water. Isn't water the original face of the river? It's still guesswork!"

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao scratched their heads: "Then what do these words mean, our life will be easier after the opening of the river?"

"You two go figure it out for yourself, I'm leaving!"

After Zhang Shiqian left, the eyes of Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao began to shine.

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