Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

The person who came was none other than Fang Hongqiu.

It is a long story to say that the old sheep froze to death in June.

Even if Wan Feng used his imagination 10,000 times, he still couldn't imagine that this guy was an avid wrestling fan, and what the hell was Zhang Guangdong's apprentice.

It's really not that friends don't get together, there is indeed a problem in this world.

Fang Hongqiu obviously recognized Wan Feng at a glance: "It's you?"

Wan Feng glanced at Fang Hongqiu indifferently, turned around and left the venue, and ignored him.

It wasn't because he was stingy, but because he didn't think it would be a promising thing to deal with a fool, even if he was Zhang Guangdong's disciple.

Zhang Guangdong also saw that there was something wrong between Wan Feng and Fang Hongqiu, and he was very puzzled. It seemed impossible that Wan Feng came from Hongya and Fang Hongqiu had anything to do with each other?

"You know each other?"

"Hey, I've seen it." This was Fang Hongqiu's answer.

"I don't know!" This was Wan Feng's answer.

Fang Hongqiu was a little embarrassed, he also did not expect to meet Wan Feng here.

Zhang Guangdong felt something was wrong, so he pulled Fang Hongqiu to Wan Feng's side.

"Although I don't know what's wrong with you, you obviously know each other and you obviously don't get along with each other. You are my elder brother's disciple, Fang Hongqiu is also my apprentice, and everyone is a family. Since we met in this yard, there is no need to deal with it. Whatever matters, just talk about it face to face, one family doesn't talk about two families, I will mediate for you."

"Uncle,

You needn't say it, I'm not going to have anything to do with someone with a brain problem. "

"There shouldn't be any festivities between you? Hongqiu, tell me."

Fang Hongqiu hesitated for a while, and said aside about Wan Feng's going to his place to get the goods last night.

Fang Hongqiu is the third brother, only Fang Hongqiu is not a typical southerner. This guy is not as crooked as his elder brother and third younger brother. Get a gun.

Since I came to Bohai, I came to Sigou for business in the spring and accidentally saw wrestling in this yard. I fell in love with it immediately, and worshiped Zhang Guangdong as my teacher.

Because of the relatively thick money, this guy finally became a registered disciple of Zhang Guangdong.

This guy is considered a martial idiot. Since he became Zhang Guangdong's disciple, as long as he has no business, he has been here almost every day. However, this guy has no talent in wrestling. After learning for half a year, he has gained a lot of strength in wrestling. How much progress.

Fang Hongqiu didn't expect that the person he ruthlessly rejected last night turned out to be a disciple of his uncle whom he hadn't met, which was a bit embarrassing.

After Zhang Guangdong finished listening, he asked Wan Feng again.

Wan Feng explained the situation of the market on the other side of Hongya.

Zhang Guangdong became a little angry when he heard it: "I said Hongqiu, although I am younger than you, but I am also your nominal master. This master is going to say a few words about you. First of all, I declare that I am from the perspective of fairness and justice. To put it bluntly, without prejudice, since the Hongya market was brought down by Xiaowan, you should hand over your goods to Xiaowan. Why are you clinging to a waste material? Although Master has never done business, But I also know that those who are capable live, and those who are not capable must be eliminated, and you are still struggling with money. You do business like this and now you have no competitors. If there are competitors, you don’t know how to die.”

Fang Hongqiu felt ashamed: "Master, you are right, it is mainly the younger brother..."

"Don't call me senior brother yet, I haven't agreed to recognize you as senior brother yet." Wan Feng was not polite at all.

"Master, you have seen it too, little Master Wan...just a child, you northerners have a saying that you have no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things well. How dare you say that I would give him the business of a county."

Zhang Guangdong nodded: "That's the same reason. There are indeed folk proverbs such as hairless mouths and insecure affairs, but there are also examples such as ambitions that are not at the age. It is difficult for this master to say anything. You can figure it out for yourself." .”

Fang Hongqiu thought for a while and said to Wan Feng: "Brother Xiao Wan, do you think this is good? I will give you the goods, but I will also give Zhang San. How about you each sell your own?"

Wan Feng glanced at Fang Hongqiu indifferently: "Are you looking at face or charity?"

"Absolutely not, maybe you do have talent and I didn't realize it, so what if I give you a chance to prove yourself? If you really can fully open up Hongya's market as you said, I will sell all Hongya's goods for you."

What he said showed Fang Hongqiu's shrewdness as a southerner, and he gave both parties a step up.

"Hehe, don't think that I will accept your charity. Let me wrestle you with one hand. If I win, I will accept it. If I lose, I will not take it too much. I will not eat it without Butcher Li." Hairy pig.

Zhang Guangdong was speechless. When did Butcher Zhang become Butcher Li? Besides, what is this? Brother, what kind of apprentice did you accept?

Fang Hongqiu's eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to wrestle: "This is good, this is good, no one here will wrestle with me, they think I stink, and finally someone wants to wrestle with me."

Wan Feng was immediately speechless when he heard it. Seeing Fang Hongqiu gearing up, he felt like he was at a loss.

"Let's give up one hand, can you not give up?" When it comes to wrestling, this guy's shrewdness comes to the fore.

"Boss Fang, can we save some face? You are almost thirty, and I'm only thirteen. Would you have the nerve to throw me with one hand? How about I give you one hand?"

Of course, Fang Hongqiu couldn't let Wan Feng give up a hand. It would be embarrassing if it was passed on.

Fang Hongqiu put on the exercise belt, put his left hand into the exercise belt, and kept his right hand.

The two put on airs, and with the sound of Zhang Guangdong, Wan Feng grabbed Fang Hongqiu's only right sleeve with his left hand and shook it. At the moment Fang Hongqiu's body lost his balance for a short time, his body suddenly turned around and leaned against the other person below.

Fang Hongqiu was thrown to the field with a bang.

Wan Feng was dumbfounded, this...this...is this down?

Fang Hongqiu didn't feel embarrassed at all, he got up straight and said, "Come again!"

Obviously used to it.

There was not much difference between the second fall and the first fall, the only difference was that Fang Hongqiu was thrown over his shoulder by Wan Feng this time.

"You'd better take that hand out."

Fang Hongqiu also took out his hand politely, this time the two really fell together.

Although Fang Hongqiu has studied art for more than half a year, his understanding of wrestling has not even reached the entry level, and his use of various forces is simply at the level of an idiot.

This time Wan Feng didn't throw him down again, the reason why he didn't fall down was the adult's weight and brute strength, which Wan Feng couldn't do anything about for the time being.

This fall lasted for several minutes, and Wan Feng was exhausted from the fall, but no one fell.

"Don't fall, if I fall again, I will collapse."

"Don't stop, fall again, fall again!"

Wan Feng shook off Fang Hongqiu's hand and ran to the side to rest.

Fang Hongqiu obviously didn't enjoy the fall, but no one fell with him here, so this guy put his idea on Zhang Xian's head.

"How about you wrestle with me?"

Zhang Xian sneered: "I can't wrestle, but I can beat people. Are you afraid?"

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