Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Real estate has changed significantly over time.

The master's two open-air cooking stoves were installed, and the wood burning under the cooking stoves crackled, and the smell of oil wafted from the pots.

Smelling the smell of oil, Wan Feng felt a little regret suddenly, the banquet should not be handed over to the Jiang family, it would be so embarrassing for them to pick and search and make them look like a wolf.

Even if there's nothing too good right now, it can't make you shiver too much, right?

Wan Feng walked up to the master chef and asked about the style of the dishes in a low voice, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after knowing the result.

Although it's not good, it can't be said that it's bad. It's a middle-level banquet in rural areas.

At around nine o'clock, Gann's walk-behind tractor chugs up, pulling a cart full of tables.

Zhang Hai immediately arranged a table on the open space.

The tables in every family in the countryside are not big, and a table can seat at most five or six people. It is not a problem at all to have a table of fifty or sixty for the base number of Wa descendants.

The area occupied by more than 60 tables is astonishing. Fortunately, there are plenty of places here, from the front to the east, and even the courtyard of Chen Wenxin's house.

A total of sixty-seven tables were borrowed, sixty were placed, and the remaining seven were reserved.

After setting up the table, Zhang Hai arranges the people who serve the table. The person who serves the table is the person who serves the table. They are responsible for cleaning up the table after serving the food and after the banquet is over, and then send the table back from door to door. This is their task. .

"One person serves five tables, and I need twelve people. Those who serve the table sign up, and each person has a box of handshake cigarettes."

Cigarettes are provided by the host,

This has nothing to do with Wan Feng, so whether the smoke is good or bad is not related to Wan Feng.

After each of the twelve guys settled the five tables they wanted to serve, each of them found a guy who could serve five plates at a time. As for who to find, it was not up to Zhang Hai to manage.

"You have nothing to do, just watch the fun with your hands behind your back."

"Hehe, you're the boss and I'm not. Of course I'm watching the fun. The pack of cigarettes from the boss is in your pocket."

"You are greedy for you."

Wan Feng curled his lips: "You smoked several pills, who wants it?"

The two were chatting and farting when a tractor rang.

Wan Feng turned his head and saw Xiao Jun running back with his tractor back and forth like meteors.

Xiao Jun worked hard today, and he ran back before ten o'clock.

What surprised Wan Feng even more was that the tractor pulled a car full of people like a passenger car.

"Fuck, my ass is broken!" Xia Qiulong jumped out of the car and spat hard on the ground, scanned his head at 360 degrees, and ran over after finding Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was still stupid and didn't know what was going on.

"Why are you here?" This was really beyond Wan Feng's expectation, he didn't tell Xia Qiulong and them, since the money for the gift was not his, so he pretended to be dumb.

"You kid is so uninteresting, you don't say anything when you do things, and you don't take bean bags as dry food."

"Tell me first how you know?"

"It so happened that I went to the construction site today, and I saw Xiao Jun unloading the truck today, helping the loader unload the truck, so I casually asked why I was so anxious today, and he said that I have something to do today, so I am in a hurry Go back to eat."

"and after?"

"I'm so cheap, so I asked again who is going to do the work?"

"Xiao Jun said it was the beam on your aunt's new house."

Wan Feng laughed: "Call you cheap, see if you dare in the future."

"Even if your aunt's house is on the beam, you should say it."

"What did I tell you to do the beams on my aunt's house? I didn't build the beams on the house."

Yu Hongchui, Tang Xielin, Lu Quan, Liu He and others all came, and there are more than ten people sitting on the trailer of a 22 tractor.

Fortunately, the current traffic police don't care about this, otherwise Xiao Jun would have been detained several times.

Xiao Jun and the loader on his car took down the firecrackers they bought: "Who are these for?"

Wan Feng pointed at Zhang Hai: "Give it to him and ask him to arrange it."

Then he said to Xia Qiulong: "Let's sit under the big tree over there, and I'll ask them to set up two tables."

Soon two more tables were set up under the big tree.

"Don't stand, sit down." Wan Feng threw two packs of cigarettes on the table.

The people behind these people didn't know each other, and they didn't know where they came from.

Xia Qiulong's arrival was beyond Wan Feng's expectation, but even more unexpected was yet to come.

Just as Wan Feng was talking with Xia Qiulong, before he could say a few words, a Jiefang came up ahead.

Wan Feng smiled wryly when he saw the liberation.

"Sit down and I'll pick up my godfather."

Zhou Bingde got out of the car with a straight suit and looked at Wan Feng with a grim expression.

Wan Feng nodded and bowed his head: "Godfather, I wandered here today, did I go to the wrong place?"

"Hmph!" Zhou Bingde snorted coldly and reached out to touch his pocket.

There is no need to be so eager to give money, right?

Zhou Bingde did take out a lot of money but also a small book at the same time.

"This is the costume ordered by your godmother and your godsister. I don't know how much it is in total. Anyway, I wrote a small book and took 2,105 yuan. I don't know if it's right. Anyway, that's it. If there is too much, I will refund the money if there is too much money, and if there is less money, just let it go."

"Godmother and sister-in-law have worked hard, come and sit here, I happen to have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Bingde stopped walking when he heard this: "Tell me first whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. If it's a bad thing, I'll turn around and leave now."

"Want to leave? Now that you're here, don't leave." Wan Feng dragged Zhou Bingde and the driver to Xia Qiulong's table.

"Brother Xia, my godfather and the driver will put you at this table, let's make do with the conditions in the countryside, and wait until I get you two bottles of good wine."

The wine was of course the apology wine sent by Jin Guanqiang a few days ago, and Wan Feng rushed to Luan Feng's house in a hurry.

Luan Feng and Jiang Min were also preparing to go out.

Wan Feng handed over the small book and money to Luan Feng, took out the cigarettes and wine he had stored here, and went to Nanshan with Luan Feng and Jiang Min in a cloth pocket.

Luan Feng and Jiang Min separated from Wan Feng when they arrived here, and Wan Feng came to Zhou Bingde's table with a cloth pocket.

"This is your wine, I don't care if you lose it."

Zhou Bingde opened the cloth pocket with a look of surprise: "Fuck, where did you get this wine?"

"Hey, I picked up a few bottles and packed them in the supply and marketing agency of our brigade. It's more than fifty cents a catty."

"Ah! Fake wine!" Zhou Bingde exclaimed.

People who came to catch favors came one after another, and the new house was full of people, and those who wanted to avoid suspicion would not appear here.

A table was placed under the main beam of the new house, and on the table were sacrifices such as pig's head, goose, chicken, mutton, carp, rice cakes and fruits.

"The auspicious time has come. Today, Jiang's family, Jiang Li and Zhu's family, Zhu Yan's new house is being erected to the beam. The beam-raising ceremony will begin on an auspicious day!"

Mr. Wang stood in the middle of the new house and shouted angrily.

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