Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The mansion is also very small, only six or seven square meters, there is not much space except for a single kang.

"What do you want?" Brother Quan asked while sitting on the kang without giving way to Wan Feng and the others.

Wan Feng took out a pack of Dunhuang cigarettes, which were the most expensive cigarettes available on the market at that time, sixty-three cents.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian bought it in a shop more than an hour ago when they were wandering around Tianjing Street.

Wan Feng tore open the tinfoil wrapper of the cigarette, took out one and handed it to Brother Quan respectfully.

"Brother Quan, it's our first time meeting, let me have one!" After speaking, he threw the whole pack of cigarettes beside Brother Quan, and lit a fire for him.

"Brother Quan, don't slander in front of people who know you well. We are not from Bohai. The people from Hongya also sell electronic watches."

Brother Quan looked at Wan Feng in surprise: "You guys also sell electronic watches? Then why are you looking for me? Doesn't Hongya have an agent?"

"There is indeed a batch of goods in Hongya, but the old customer who made the batch is too good-for-nothing. Now the price of the goods is 20 yuan. We can't afford the price in that small place in Hongya, so I want to find a first-level wholesaler. dealer, but we found you because we had limited time and couldn’t find a first-level wholesaler, can you give me a lead?”

Wan Feng thought about it, instead of beating around the bush, it would be better to open the skylight, which would make him appear more magnanimous. Of course, the dirty water was going to be poured on Zhang San, otherwise there would be no one to learn from.

Brother Quan had an unhappy expression on his face, and he took a puff of cigarette before asking, "Are you looking for a first-level wholesaler to pick up the goods?"

"No, this time it's just a bridge. I'll bring it up next time. Don't worry, if you can build a bridge for us, I can give you a hundred yuan as an introduction fee."

The reason why Wan Feng denied picking up the goods was because he was afraid that if Brother Quan made a trick and tricked them into taking his money, it would be a disaster.

This is all his net worth now.

After more than 20 years, Wan Feng would definitely not have brought so much money with him on his first trip.

"I won't ask for your hundred yuan, and I won't build a bridge for you. This is against the rules of the world. You should go." Brother Quan said coldly.

Wan Feng could understand why Brother Quan refused. He might be worried that Wan Feng would report a fake address to fool him, and planned to bypass his secondary wholesaler and directly contact his upline.

"Brother Quan, think again. I understand that you may doubt our words. If you don't believe me, you can read our letter of introduction. We are indeed from Hongya, not from Bohai City."

Wan Feng took out the certificate issued by the Yongshi Commune Police Station.

Brother Quan glanced lightly at the certificate in Wan Feng's hand.

"Even if what you said is true, I won't build this bridge for you. If I build a bridge for you this time, the next retailer will be like you in the future. How can we second-hand dealers survive?"

Brother Quan's worry is not unreasonable, but it's a bit over-the-top. Not everyone has the idea, determination and strength of Wan Feng.

People like Zhang San who don't have much money or connections, and more importantly, people without much strength are not qualified to be an agent of a commodity that is in short supply in a certain area, and this product can't see the situation in front of it clearly, nor can it Go out on the street and ask who are the people who dare to raise the price casually when they are selling to Wanfeng. It would be unreasonable if such people are not eliminated.

"Brother Quan, these are two different things. We do not have any conflicts with your business in Hongya. Besides, if I contact a first-level wholesaler, I will become a second-hand dealer in Hongya. I have the same status as you. It’s too late for us to maintain it, so how can others follow suit.”

I don't think this sentence seems to violate Brother Quan's taboo.

"Same identity as me? You two hairless boys also want to have the same identity as me? It's a dream, hurry up, I won't build a bridge for you."

Wan Feng was a little confused, there was nothing wrong with what he said, why did this guy get angry? Where is the reasoning for this?

It is really not a good thing that there are too many people in this world, and all kinds of freaks are mixed in.

"Brother Quan, listen to my explanation, I don't mean to belittle you at all,

I think…"

"Are you going to leave? If you don't leave, I'll find someone to cut you, get out immediately!" Brother Quan stood up suddenly, with an imposing manner.

These city people are too f-cking things, if they say they turn their faces, they will turn their faces, what the hell!

Zhang Xian came to Wan Feng's side from behind Wan Feng, as if to protect Wan Feng at any time.

Wan Feng thought for a while and smiled lightly: "Since this is the case, we won't bother Brother Quan anymore. I'm sorry to cause you trouble, let's go."

After speaking, he slowly exited the door and walked out of the gate of Brother Quan's house.

"I want to find a first-level wholesaler for everything, and I don't even look at my own virtue!"

When he was about to leave, Brother Quan's unceremonious farewell came from behind him.

"Brother, are you leaving like this?" Zhang Xian asked sullenly after going out for more than ten steps.

Wan Feng gave Zhang Xian a blank look: "Then what else do you want to do? If it doesn't work, it's up to him? He doesn't care about food."

"I really want to punch him to let him know how powerful we are, don't think that we are the boss with a fierce look."

"Brother Xian, we need to change our temper in the future. After all, we don't live by fighting, and this is not our Hongya. If something happens, we have no way to go to the sky, and we have no way to go to the earth. We have to endure everything."

"But this guy is too stupid, and we didn't say anything wrong, so it's quick to turn your face or book."

"Hey! People in the city have a sense of superiority. They look down on us people from small border towns and country people from the bottom of their hearts. It happens that we are from small towns and country people at the same time, so we are even more attracted by these city people. People look down on it, this is a chain of contempt, it is a kind of disease, it must be cured!"

This disease will not be cured until decades later, and the gap between urban and rural areas will disappear without a trace when household registration becomes worthless.

The two whispered to each other as they walked, and just after they walked out of Brother Quan's house less than ten meters away, they suddenly saw four or five menacing people approaching from the front of the alley.

Wan Feng thumped in his heart, could it be that he came for them?

This is impossible, Brother Quan just wants to clean them up and at least give them a reason, just because of a few words? Not so!

Well, even if it was for their money, how did his letter get out and call people? In 1980, let alone mobile phones, even telephones were only available in work units.

Could it be that Feige was used to pass on the book?

Have you ever seen someone releasing pigeons?

what to do?

run?

Where are you going?

When he came here, he saw that at the end of this alley was a building similar to a factory building, which directly made this alley a dead end, and he didn't even think about going out from that end.

Although he practices martial arts, he doesn't know how to fly over the eaves and walls at all, so don't think about flying up to the roof with his toes.

Wan Feng pulled Zhang Xian and hurriedly stood against the wall, he could only watch as he took one step at a time.

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