Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Whether Hao Qing can be captured by God is not his concern, that is something Zhang Xian should have a headache about.

But it was his business for Luan Feng to go to heaven.

So Wan Feng suppressed this tempting thought, although he really wanted to see Luan Feng twist his ass.

A little after five o'clock, Zhang Xian appeared outside the gate of Luan Feng's house on time. After get off work, he would pick up Hao Qing and go to his brother-in-law's house.

This set of procedures has been running continuously for more than ten days, but there was a little change in the middle of today.

Wan Feng was waiting for him at the gate.

"How long will it take you to knock down an ordinary person of your height and weight?" Wan Feng asked straight to the point.

Zhang Xian was taken aback.

"Only referring to ordinary people?"

Wan Feng nodded: "I'm talking about ordinary people who don't know martial arts."

"One minute or less." Zhang Xian replied very quickly.

This speed is not slow, the level of a boxer.

"What if there are two?"

"Two minutes."

"What about three?"

Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment: "It's not easy to say. If you fight one by one, it takes three to five minutes to solve the problem. If the other party fights together, it will take longer."

"Does that mean you will definitely win?"

"Almost." Zhang Xian was very confident.

"Have you practiced martial arts?"

Zhang Xian shook his head: "No, it's just from childhood."

"It stands to reason that you are so good at fighting, shouldn't you be Mengzi's subordinate? You should be the boss?"

"Meng Zi is not very good at fighting, but he is relatively loyal."

Could it be someone like Song Jiang?

"Okay, you don't have to come to work tomorrow, go with me to the Bohai Sea, the wages will be calculated, and I will be responsible for the rest of the expenses."

"Go to Bohai? What are you going to do in Bohai?"

"It might be a little dangerous, are you afraid?"

Zhang Xian pondered for a moment: "Who are there?"

"You and me both."

"Not afraid, the word fear is not in my mind."

"That's fine. Tomorrow morning, you will wait for the tractor at the Waqian team headquarters or here, and wear long-sleeved clothes."

Wan Feng went home to prepare, and made a list of things to do in Bohai Sea.

At half past six the next morning, Wan Feng arrived at Luan Feng's house.

There was not much smile on Luan Feng's face, it seemed that she was really worried that Wan Feng would bring a city girl back.

"You look a little smiling, okay? You're in a desolate and Yi Shuihan posture."

"Feng'er is worried about you..."

"Shut up, your conscience is greatly broken now, look at Hao Qing."

Hao Qing was greeting Zhang Xian, don't go out hungry, sleepy, or cold.

Women talk a lot of nonsense, and it's only mid-September and I'm freezing.

The tractor finally arrived, and Zhang Hai was also sitting in the back of the truck. He mainly went to the police station to issue a letter of introduction to Wan Feng and Zhang Xian. If Wan Feng and Zhang Xian went to drive by themselves, it might take a lot of time.

It really didn't take long for Zhang Hai to open it. He issued a letter of introduction in just a few minutes, and then he stayed in the commune to listen to the instructions of the commune leaders.

When the tractor arrived at Xiangyang Bridge, Wan Feng and Zhang Xian got off. It was only a hundred meters away from the passenger station.

This is the edge of Hongya County, and Qianyao is two miles west of the passenger station.

Later, the expanded passenger station in Hongya County was moved to Shuguang Village in the southwest, more than five miles away.

With Wan Feng empty-handed and Zhang Xian with a bag on his back, the two wandered into the passenger station.

Wan Feng made inquiries yesterday, and there are four buses departing from Hongya to the Bohai Sea, namely the morning bus at 5:30, the second bus at 6:30, the third bus at 8 o'clock, and the fourth bus at 8:30.

It's past eight o'clock now, the first three buses have already left, and they can only do the fourth one.

It is 280 kilometers from Hongya to Bohai Sea, and the fare for a single person is 2.5 yuan, which takes nearly five hours.

Wan Feng bought the ticket and got on the bus when he arrived.

The passenger car is the most old-fashioned small-window passenger car, the color of the outside is red and white, and there is an arc-shaped round buttocks at the back.

Very ugly.

This kind of passenger car can often be seen in many movies before the 1980s.

Ugly is secondary, the main reason is that this kind of car is very slow, with a top speed of 60 kilometers per hour, but in fact it can run about 50 kilometers per hour, which is not as fast as some abnormal electric cars of later generations.

Some electric vehicles in later generations can run at a speed of more than 60 kilometers per hour.

There were not many people in the car. After all, ordinary people had no time to play with the economy in the car except for those who were on business.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian each chose a seat by the window, and then they had a long ride in the car. At first they were watching the scenery and chatting with great interest, but in the end they both yawned and fell asleep leaning against the backrest.

After bumping all the way, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Bohai City.

After getting out of the car, the two looked blank.

In his last life, Wan Feng came to Bohai twice, once in 1992 and once in 15 years.

Not to mention comparing it with 15 years or 1992, the Bohai Sea in 1980 was also terrible.

At that time, Jinzhou District was still called Jin County, and the development zone was still a tidal flat. Even most of the Shahe District was still rural. The only prosperous place was Zhongshan District, and even the Ganjing District was extremely desolate.

The only impression Wan Feng had in his memory about Bohai City could not be found to match at all.

Zhang Xian stared at the tram running on the street in a daze, it was the first time he saw a train running in the city.

"Why doesn't this train smoke?"

"Shanpao, this is for trams, don't talk too much and don't let people say that we are from the countryside."

"Aren't we from the country?"

"I just can't say, first find a hotel and then go to eat."

The place where the two of them got off the car was called Xianglujiao. A few years later, the first overpass in Bohai City was here, and now it is the size of a township government in later generations.

On the bus, Wan Feng asked the conductor, who told him that there was a state-run hotel nearby.

The two wandered along the street, and finally saw this hotel two hundred meters away from the Xianglujiao Passenger Terminal.

The conductor's awareness was very high, and he took the letter of introduction from Wan Feng and the two of them and read it for a long time. It is really rare for two young people under the age of 20 to go out alone these days, especially one of them looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old. look.

Datong shop between twelve people, one yuan per person.

The waiter took Wan Feng and the others to such a room, said with a cold face that the washroom and bathroom were at the other end of the corridor, and left without looking back.

Fortunately, this hotel has only one corridor, otherwise it would take a long time to find a toilet.

After arranging a place to stay, the two of them went to eat. They found the hotel without any trouble. When they were looking for a hotel just now, they had already seen where the hotel was.

It was past lunch time, and there were not many people in the restaurant.

The two asked for two bowls of rice and two side dishes and ate them all.

"What are we going to do next?" Zhang Hai burped and asked.

Yes, what's the next step? Wan Feng didn't know much about it, and he wasn't familiar with it here either.

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