Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Next to Sha Li was a man Wan Feng vaguely remembered as Zhong Xiang, who seemed to be a contractor too.

It seems that I said something not very nice last time.

"Isn't this Manager Ye, and Manager Yu from the north, what a coincidence, what a pleasure to meet you!" Sha Li laughed with a smile on his face, and then his eyes fell on Wan Feng's face.

"This young man is..." For a moment, Sha Li couldn't remember what Wan Feng was doing.

"The Daoist! I am the Daoist." Wan Feng also said with a smile on his face. He said he was the Daoist last time.

"What's the last name of this guy who looks like a big boss? His surname is Sha! Remember, what's his name Sha? Fool? Shabi? Oops! Boss Sha, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scold you, it's really you The surname is too easy for people to think of these two words that are often used by Chinese people, hehehehe!"

Wan Feng already looked like a street bastard, since he couldn't find anyone who could mess around, he could only go into battle shirtless.

Sha Li's face flickered non-stop, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled a few times.

"Boy, watch your mouth." The bodyguard behind Sha Li pointed at Wan Feng's face and shouted.

"Brother, calm down! Didn't I apologize, didn't I, silly boss? Oh! The silly boss has made a fortune after not seeing you for two months. Big brother took all of them. I'm afraid this thing will cost several thousand?"

Sha Li turned his mouth and looked at a country bumpkin.

"How about selling it to me for 5,000 yuan? I am very envious of people who get Big Brother."

Wan Feng's words made Sha Li's people laugh out loud, and looked at Wan Feng like a monkey.

"Five thousand? Kid, your face is big enough. It costs six thousand to get this thing online. You can't afford this thing. Besides, what do you want a big brother to do as a small businessman?"

"Pretend to compare! Take this thing out on the street, even if you don't have a phone and pretend to make a call, I guess it will attract the attention of girls. I haven't got a date yet."

"Pretend to compare? What do you mean?" Zhong Xiang asked aside.

Han Guang's family, Yang Jianguo and even Yu Jiadong often accept Wan Feng's oral pollution, so of course they know what it means to pretend.

And Sha Li and others don't know what it means to pretend.

In Wan Feng's memory, the word pretense first appeared in the late 1990s and early 2000s, and it seems to have first appeared in Errenzhuan's audio-visual products.

Later it became popular on the Internet.

It's only eight or eight years now, so of course Sha Li and the others don't know what it means.

"What do you mean by pretending to be ignorant? Oops! The old sheep was frozen to death on June Day. This is a long story. It is not only a phenomenon-level social problem, but also influenced by colonialism, post-colonialism, capitalism, the Three People's Principles, etc. Influenced by various trends of thought, and has a long history, it has a long history, starting from the time when Pangu created the world, when the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors..."

Yu Jiadong couldn't help laughing, this guy is really ridiculous.

Sha Li also heard the nonsense in Wan Feng's tone, and snorted coldly.

"Boy, is he from a Daoist background? You don't even bat an eyelid when you talk nonsense, what are you going to do now?" Zhong Xiang asked angrily.

"This guy seems to be called Boss Zhong, right? I think you should wear a pair of nearsighted glasses, preferably over 1,000 degrees, because your eyes are really not very good. The boss is here to do business."

Yang Jianguo knew it was time for him to make an appearance.

"You still have a boss?" Sha Li looked like he didn't notice, and his gaze fell on Yang Jianguo.

The people on the opposite side looked like a boss to this unknown person.

"This is my boss. His surname is Yang. He is the richest boss in our area. He has a net worth of hundreds of thousands. This time he comes to Shenzhen and wants to do a project or something. I heard that Shenzhen is the second land auction. Yes, my boss also wants to buy a piece of land, and maybe the silly boss will take care of it in the future.”

Yang Jianguo sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, with a bewildered smile on his face,

It does look like a boss.

"Hundreds of thousands just want to engage in engineering? Hahahaha!" Sha Li laughed loudly.

Zhong Xiang and the others behind him also laughed heartily, leaning forward and back together.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny about that?"

"We laughed at you for wanting to do projects in Shenzhen with hundreds of thousands of dollars. This is a dream!"

"What! Hundreds of thousands of dollars is not enough to do projects? Really, on our side, hundreds of thousands can build a ten-story building." Wan Feng pretended to be surprised.

"That's your poor place. It's not enough to buy a decent piece of land in Shenzhen with hundreds of thousands of dollars. Just you few stinky fish and rotten shrimps want to make trouble in Shenzhen. Listen to me and get out as soon as possible, otherwise you won't know how to die .”

"Silly boss! It's not that serious, is it?"

"With a net worth of hundreds of thousands, I'm afraid I can only take pictures of a garage and a toilet outside."

Wan Feng showed a disappointed expression: "Is it so expensive to do projects in Shenzhen? Our land hardly costs much money."

"Say you're a country bumpkin. A few country bumpkins think they want to do engineering after building a few buildings. Go back quickly."

"Go back? It's hard to come here. Even if you can't do the project, go in and broaden your horizons. Maybe we can do it next time."

"Hehe! Don't think about it next time."

"Silly boss! Listening to your tone, you will definitely get the land this time!"

Wan Feng knew that he would not be able to get the land with Sha Li's little assets, so he asked this on purpose.

He is just a contractor. If he started his business with the wages of black workers and various scoundrels like a famous construction company in Shenzhen, he can now come up with 1.8 million yuan.

If you have some conscience in your life and don't blackmail workers' money, you will only have a few hundred thousand in your hands.

What is it?

"I can't afford it, but our boss will definitely be able to afford it. When he gets the land, we will have engineering jobs for the next three years, Wang Chulong! Do you regret it if you hang out with Ye Qianwen?"

Wang Chulong was silent.

Needless to say, Shali's boss is Juchuang Group.

"When the silly boss has a project in his hands, can he not subcontract to us? Secondary guarantee is fine, if secondward guarantee is not enough, steel bars are also acceptable."

"You guys? Do you want to be worthy of the project in our hands? Bah!"

Sha Li snorted, turned around and took his people to a table for afternoon tea, and ignored Wan Feng and the others.

Ye Qianwen had black lines on his face, and his chest heaved a little fast.

This bastard is going too far, and he really takes himself as a good material.

"Let's change places." Wang Chulong said.

Wan Feng nodded slightly, and several people got up and walked out.

"Silly boss, drink slowly, we still have something to do first." Wan Feng greeted Sha Li and the others warmly.

Shari's gang ignored them.

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