Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Drinking a beer outside in mid-April weather is not a pleasant thing, the temperature has not reached that level. Dream Novel Network ()

So Wan Feng drank very little.

Chen Wenxin's steamed stuffed bun tastes good, and it has become a signature in her snack department.

Wan Feng could use the steamed stuffed bun to pad his stomach, and he only drank one while Zhang Hai drank three glasses of beer.

After three glasses of beer, Zhang Hai got up and went to the toilet. After returning, his resentment seemed to be sneered out with a sip of urine, and the chatterbox officially opened.

"Nephew, I've been thinking about it this afternoon. We have a lot of money in the Wei team, but the other teams haven't. That's not good. People in other teams have red eyes. Get rid of the redness in their eyes, something will happen sooner or later."

The realm of a person is raised with the improvement of his status.

Now that Zhang Hai is the secretary of the brigade, the issues he has considered have risen from a small team to a brigade level, which is a kind of progress.

What he said is right, people all have emotions, envy, jealousy and hatred, if everyone is on the same level, they will all be particular about how they live.

Once one of them becomes rich first while others are not, those who are not rich will slander, slander and spread rumors behind their backs, and even go to extremes to kill people to vent their anger.

It is better to avoid this kind of thing than to block it. Only by making everyone more prosperous can such things be completely eliminated.

"How do you think of a way so that other teams can also take the train of Wahou Fuyu and walk the road of wealth together? I have been thinking for a long time and I can't find a way."

Seeing Zhang Hai's frowning expression, Wan Feng laughed a few times.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem."

"It may not be difficult for you little monkey, but it is very difficult for me. Tell uncle if you have any good tricks."

As soon as he said monkeys, Luan Feng rolled his eyes.

In the words of the little villain, he was shot while lying down.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, I'm not a bad person, but I'm definitely not a good person. I don't come up with ideas for nothing. In your words, I'm taking advantage of the government. If you get angry like impotence and premature ejaculation, Who do our uncles depend on for the lower body to live happily? So for the sake of your old health, I decided not to talk about it. Don’t talk about Buddha’s life, let alone talk nonsense.”

Luan Feng covered her mouth and laughed so hard that her whole body twitched, even Chen Wenxin, who was standing by their table, was speechless, trying to hold back her laughter.

This surprised Wan Feng very much.

Luan Feng knew what impotence and premature ejaculation meant, he had told her as a story.

But how did Chen Wenxin understand? Was there a physiology and hygiene class in 1983?

I seem to have just drank a glass of beer, why can't I remember it?

Zhang Hai slapped the table and yelled, "Don't make me blind, tell me!"

The sound was a little louder, and all the security guards on patrol were called in.

Zhang Xian dashed over with a security guard who heard that there was something abnormal here, and then saw Zhang Hai staring at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng saw Zhang Xian beckoning to him, "Come over and eat something! Wen Xin, serve some steamed stuffed buns and two side dishes."

Zhang Xian and the security guard were also not polite, and sat down next to Zhang Hai.

Chen Wenxin put another drawer of steamed buns in front of everyone and brought some side dishes.

Zhang Xian and the security guard didn't refuse the steamed stuffed buns and vegetables, but they refused the wine, which made Wan Feng very satisfied.

The security team has grown to more than 30 people under Zhang Xian's hands. In view of the overall law and order in Wahou Market last year, each of these security team members received a cash prize of 1,000 yuan and a cash prize worth 200 yuan. Yuan Thing Award.

The 200 yuan food award is mainly for tobacco, alcohol, seafood and meat, as well as clothing, shoes and hats.

Don't listen to the fact that two hundred yuan is not a big amount, but before the prices in 1983, they hired tricycles to take the two hundred yuan to the house.

With such a job, the system and discipline of the security team are also very strict. Zhang Xian stipulates that drinking is strictly prohibited during the shift, and violators will be fired directly without any room for negotiation.

Therefore, the security team did not have a drinking incident during their work.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell brother when you came back."

"I can't tell you, you are brother, I have to visit you, and I have to spend money to visit you at your house."

Zhang Xian choked a steamed stuffed bun in his throat without any warning, his face turned red, he drank a glass of water before finally getting out.

"Don't interrupt, we are discussing important matters, what did we talk about just now?" Zhang Hai was very satisfied with Zhang Xian's sudden interruption, and forgot what he said just now.

No one prompted him.

Zhang Xian didn't know what they just said, Wan Feng didn't say it on purpose, and Wan Feng kept his mouth shut if he didn't say Luan Feng.

Zhang Hai turned his gaze to Chen Wenxin.

"You just said that who will depend on my aunt's happy life in the second half of her life." Chen Wenxin answered solemnly.

There was a hehehe sound in Wan Feng's throat, Chen Wenxin, this little girl has turned bad, why did she only think about this part?

"Go, what does this have to do with your aunt, little thief! Give me some advice."

Wan Feng shook his head, "The Buddha said, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, let alone talk nonsense."

"When did the Buddha talk about this, tell me quickly."

Wan Feng ate a slice of tomato mixed with sugar, put down his chopsticks and took a sip of beer.

It's a little cold for beer now, but it would be nice if it was hot.

"Looking at it like this, if I don't say that you are really likely to suffer from physical diseases, I will just talk about it for the happy life of my uncles' lower body."

Wan Feng raised his eyes and scanned the market at sunset.

Some catering shops in the bazaar have already lit up their lights at this time, creating a splendid scene of lights.

"Wahou Daji is a golden rice bowl. Who can be blamed for guarding the golden rice bowl but not being able to eat? Why don't you use your brains more at the market?"

"It's moving, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"Why is there nothing wrong with it? It's all over the place. Let's talk about the simplest one first. Can an egg laid by a hen at home, an apple grown on a tree, or even a grain of grain laid in the ground be brought to the market? into cash?"

"Okay, but the things produced at home are limited after all. If they are sold out, won't they be gone?"

"It doesn't matter if your house is sold out, isn't it that other people's houses are not sold? You can take the money to other people's houses to collect it. If there is nothing nearby, you can go to other places to buy it. You can buy it at a low price from other places and sell it at a high price here. , isn't this just business!"

"Although this is also a road, it seems to be meaningless."

"Business makes a small profit, and many big businesses start from this point. From a high-rise building to a flat ground, a trickle can converge into an ocean."

Zhang Hai was not happy anymore, "Let's stop talking about these big things, okay, you can talk about something specific."

There are plenty of dry goods.

It's hard to talk about big deals, but Wan Feng can tell a lot about small deals without going through his brain.

"Then let's start fishing."

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