Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

After the car got on Liutun Dapo and disappeared, Wan Feng was about to look away and go to the factory to implement the matter of house distribution.

Just when he was about to withdraw his gaze, a person emerged from the big slope and drove towards Wan Feng in a minute.

It was Li Quan, the captain of Xiaoshutun.

"All the documents you need are ready." While speaking, Li Quan took out a plastic bag from his pocket and threw it to Wan Feng.

"It's done so soon?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to use it? I asked the people in the village to process it as quickly as possible. These documents cost a total of 30 yuan, and I even took a pack of Madden cigarettes to go in."

A piece of Meiden costs more than ten yuan, what a big deal.

"How about I give you two?"

Li Quan curled his lips: "Am I the one who can't afford a cigarette?"

Wan Feng talked nonsense with Li Quan while looking at the documents in the plastic bag: "Captain Li, there is something wrong with what you said. You bought a pack of cigarettes and I'll give you two, but you still think it's too little? You have to be honest and criticize yourself!"

"Hey, even selfish criticism came out. It's been so many years that no one has said this, I really miss it! Who made you the most powerful fish in our generals, don't be in vain, don't be wrong."

Wan Feng rolled his eyes: "It's not like the wind blows my money from the sky. If anyone comes to ask for some money, I can't make it through this day? Forget it, seeing how you put all your energy into running errands and giving you three bills, if you don't think so much, you'll be shameless. "

"Lu Xun said: The richer you are, the more you will never let go, and the more you will not let go, the richer you will be, little guy!"

Wan Feng couldn't laugh or cry, how did Lu Xun get involved?

"Xu Bin! Go to your house and get three packs of Meiden cigarettes for Li Quan."

Xu Bin got a alcohol and tobacco license, and opened a small shop in his entertainment city, selling cigarettes, drinks, beer, and some snacks.

"There are not so many Meideng, five golden flowers are okay?"

Five golden flowers are more than 10 cents cheaper than a box of Meideng. Of course Li Quan would not do it.

He doesn't relax even if it costs more than one yuan, what kind of person is he!

Wan Feng glanced at the documents when Xu Bin went back to the room to get his cigarettes.

There are six certificates in total, including those of Wan Feng, Luan Feng, Zhang Xuan, and Xu Bin, and those of Han Guang's family.

In layman's terms, the certificate is a piece of hard paper in the size of 64, with the name written on it and a one-inch bareheaded photo attached.

What made Wan Feng wonder was that he didn't seem to give Li Quan a photo, where did he get his own photo?

Could it be that Guan Luanfeng wanted it.

There are many messy photos of him in Luan Feng's place, all of which were taken when she was obsessed with cameras.

After being fascinated for several months, I don't know where the camera has been thrown by her.

Liang Hongying didn't ask Wanfeng for her opinion on whether to go or not. Anyway, the documents have been obtained, and if you don't go, no one will tie you up.

Wan Feng sent the ID to Hongying Hotel, and threw it to Liang Hongying who was sitting at the bar.

"I don't care if you go or not with the certificates of you and the Guang's family. Anyway, the Guang's family has to go. Tell him to make preparations. Maybe we will leave tomorrow."

"Of course I went. My Mumu finally took me out, wouldn't you be a fool if you didn't go out?"

As soon as the matter of the certificate was mixed up, it was noon.

Wan Feng also gave up going to the factory to deal with the housing assignment, and it would not be too late to do it in the afternoon.

Xu Bin brought two Meideng and one sweet-scented osmanthus from home and gave them to Li Quan.

Li Quan happily took the cigarette and left.

"Why do I always feel that he doesn't even use a pack of cigarettes, and probably at most gives someone a cigarette or two when he goes to work."

Xu Bin looked at the blue smoke behind Li Quan's motorcycle butt and expressed his doubts.

"Hehe, don't make some things so clear. If someone does something for you, it's worth spending some money. It's not that you can't afford it. Zheng Banqiao said it well: when you should be confused, you have to be confused. It's rare to be confused."

Of course Wan Feng knew that Li Quan didn't have any cigarettes at all, maybe as Xu Bin said, he handed the other party a few cigarettes when he went to do errands, and the price at most would not exceed one box.

But he didn't break it because someone did something for you,

How nice it is for everyone to spend a little money.

"This is your ID, pack it up and don't lose it, pack it up and don't leave tomorrow, and you'll be sure to leave the day after tomorrow."

"It's time to go. This time I don't have a single board in hand, and I still have orders for more than 50 game consoles."

Wan Feng wanted to go home for dinner at noon, but several directors of the supporting factories in Nandawanli happened to come to the restaurant for dinner, so they dragged Wan Feng to the wine table.

This was the first time Wan Feng had dinner with the following factory managers.

He has always disliked drinking and eating with these people. Once this opening is opened, he will not have to do anything else all day long, except to drink and eat with the directors and managers of these supporting factories every day.

Now there are 60 to 70 supporting factories in this area, and the Xiaoyushan Industrial Zone where the orchard is located will soon start construction. There will be more than 200 supporting factories in that industrial zone.

There are more than 300 supporting factories. If you drink a drink once a year, you won't bring heavy samples.

Where did he suffer from this.

Wan Feng didn't drink but just ate, and chatted with these factory directors and managers for a long time during the dinner.

After eating, it is about half past twelve.

It was raining outside.

There is no reason to talk about the rain in the dog days, and it comes as it is said.

It was fine in the morning, but now it is raining heavily.

The rain was pouring down, as if the Milky Way had leaked, and after a while the brook turned into a roaring brook.

Wan Feng and Xu Bin stood under the eaves of Xu Bin's house, watching the heavy rain.

I don’t know who’s on this street. A six or seven-year-old child, wearing a bellyband and bare buttocks, rushed into the heavy rain with a wooden machete in his hand like Don Quixote’s windmill.

The child was flying up and down in the heavy rain with a big knife in his hand, mastering a set of unknown knife skills.

There was also a piece of red cloth tied to the handle of the wooden broadsword, which looked really good dancing in the heavy rain.

Wan Feng and Xu Bin laughed out loud.

"Little bastard! Get out of here! If you catch a cold, I won't kill you!" The roar of the east lion suddenly sounded.

Wan Feng decided to give ten points for his voice, which was three points louder than thunder in the sky.

Although the sound was not low, it was a pity that the effect was not good. The child who played the big knife didn't take it seriously at all, and still danced alone in the rain.

Clearly not taking the cold or the threat seriously.

Then Wan Feng saw a slipper flying out of a building.

The child is good at flying with a single knife in his hand, just like dialing the eagle feathers in the storytelling, he smashed the slippers with a knife.

He even yelled, "Yeah!"

Is this too much video?

"This kid is going to be beaten." Wan Feng said suddenly.

Before the words were finished, a woman rushed out, grabbed the knife-wielding hero like an eagle grabbing a chick, and slapped the child mercilessly on the child's ass.

"Wow!" The young hero burst into tears after being slapped, which made Wan Feng angry and funny.