Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Song Yuancheng hadn't slept yet, and was leaning against the wall to listen to the program on the radio box. After understanding Zhang Guangpu's worry, he laughed.

"This kid is amazing. Although he is only thirteen years old, we adults are not good at doing anything. Where does his money come from? Tell you today that this kid came to our factory to sell broken glass. Do you know how much he sold? ?"

Zhang Guangpu shook his head, how did he know that.

"He used the tractor of the Weida Team to pull it there. It sold a total of more than 3,000 catties for more than 23 yuan. After deducting the cost, I calculated that he earned at least 15 yuan. Do you think he will have no money?"

Zhang Guangpu blinked in disbelief.

Wan Feng didn't know that he was suspected of being a thief behind his back. When Zhang Guangpu went to Song Yuancheng's family to seek evidence, he rode a bicycle and walked home blindly. When passing the small river in Xiaoshutun, he almost turned over the river with his car. to go.

The reason was that Xu Bin led Xu Meilin wandering blindly on the road by the river.

"You two, it's time to scream, why don't you go home and sleep and hang around here?"

Seeing that it was Wan Feng who came over, Xu Meilin immediately ran over and took Wan Feng's hand.

"Brother! Mom is washing clothes up there, we are waiting."

Ever since Xu Meilin's mother said that Xu Meilin would be Wan Feng's daughter-in-law in the future, Wan Feng changed his name to Xu Meilin's mother as his mother, which is why Xu Bin and his sister were called Brother Wanfeng.

Wan Feng got off the car and went to the river to say hello to Xu Bin's mother.

"Brother! Then where did you go? It seems that there are no movies tonight?" Xu Bin asked.

"I'm going to Liu Tun to do some errands. Hurry up and take your sister home to sleep and feed the mosquitoes here."

"She won't go back, she wants to play here."

Wan Feng kicked Xu Meilin's little butt: "Hurry up and go home to sleep."

"No!" Xu Meilin tilted her head and took Wan Feng's bean buns as dry food.

"Not going back? After that, there won't even be a sugar residue."

This sentence is still powerful, even though Xu Meilin was unwilling, she obediently followed Xu Bin home.

Back at grandpa's house, my uncle went to play in the ditch as usual, and the west house where Wan Feng and Zhu Ping lived seemed deserted.

Fortunately, there was no power outage today.

Wan Feng closed the door tightly and drew the curtains. If his grandma found out that he was reading with the light on, he would be nagging again.

Wan Feng lay on his bed and took out the book called Wrestling Technique and opened it.

The beginning is the preface, which mainly introduces the origin, development and genre of Yan Guo wrestling.

These contents were of no use to Wan Feng and were directly turned over to enter the official contents.

First, the introduction of various wrestling techniques and footwork, such as left wrestling frame, right wrestling frame, straight frame, top frame, cover step, sliding step, drill foot...

After the movie Shaolin Temple appeared, there was a frantic martial arts craze across the country in the mid-1980s, and various martial arts books and newspapers sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Wan Feng, who was in high school at that time, had read some published martial arts books.

To practice a martial arts routine well based on the experience accumulated from reading martial arts books, the names of these steps must be memorized.

Wan Feng began to learn about the names of various hands and feet in wrestling.

Because of his background in boxing, he memorized these very quickly.

It was about ten o'clock when Zhu Ping came back, and he stared immediately when he saw that Wan Feng was still awake.

"Ah! You don't go to school tomorrow, and you don't go to bed yet?"

Wan Feng snorted: "Let's not jump on the coal pile with crows and laugh at each other, okay? You won't be working tomorrow?"

"I'm young and strong, staying up late is not a problem at all."

Look at what this bullshit is saying, it seems like I am seven or eighty years old.

Zhu Ping got into the bed on the kang and turned off the light.

"How much did you win tonight?"

"Fifty cents,

Huh! How do you know I won money? "

Under the black light and the fire, the uncle and nephew began to talk nonsense.

"Cut! I once told you that if you pay off your favorite casino, you will be frustrated. On the contrary, if you are frustrated in love, the casino will naturally find it for you."

Zhu Ping was silent for a while: "It seems quite reasonable. When Jiang Xue agreed to marry me last time, I lost three or four cents that night. You said I didn't take it seriously. You don't know my hand today. I'm so happy, I'm already two bald at seventy."

Four-on-one mile seventy shaving the opponent's baldness is the most profitable card. One-two-three-seventy-bald and the other four lose to the dealer by four points, and one hand wins 16 cents.

Pooh! It doesn't make any sense.

In his last life, Wan Feng didn't gamble much, but occasionally he would play some small games of mahjong, and the minimum start was one yuan.

"Uncle, during the day you are still frowning, why do you still want to play after turning around? It seems that you and my future little aunt have developed very deeply. Have you developed to the point where you are determined?"

"What is a desperate step?"

Typical peasant consciousness, this does not understand.

"That's... which step is the circle?"

Wan Feng asked this question casually, and he also knew that it was impossible for Zhu Ping and his partner to develop to that level according to the concept at the time.

"What's a cross and a circle?"

Wan Feng was speechless, how can he explain?

"sleep!"

If you can't explain it, just sleep and be clean.

At five o'clock the next morning, Wan Feng got up on time and went out the back door of his grandma's house and ran to the beach by the Yina River.

The Yina River belongs to the Wahou team. The riverbed is about 500 to 600 meters away. If this riverbed is divided into three sections, the beach where Wanfeng is located is the end section, and it will enter Dapu more than 100 meters further down. The boundary of the sub-brigade is the rubber dam area.

This place is called Laodaokou, and the reason why it is called Laodaokou is that the water here is shallow, and the carriage can only pass through here if it wants to reach the HB shore, and the rest of the place cannot be crossed at all.

This is also the largest beach on the HN side of the river in Wahou, with an area of ​​tens of acres, and a thick sand layer has been formed due to years of accumulation.

There are also some sand-loving plants near the river bank, and it is also lush in summer.

Wan Feng's practice place is in the middle of these plants taller than a person on the bank of the river. In the past two days and months, he has trampled out a place here.

After doing the preparatory activities and practicing two rounds of poking feet, Wan Feng took the book Zhang Guangpu gave him, and made gestures while reading it. After more than half an hour, he memorized the first wrestling taught in this book. Routine practice.

This is a short routine called karate, which is mainly the practice of various grasping methods, which is relatively simple.

Grasping is a very important part of wrestling. If you can't grasp the opponent with your hands, there is no need to talk about throwing the opponent down. Therefore, although this small set is relatively simple, Wan Feng practiced very seriously.

Wan Feng rehearsed this routine several times, and he didn't go back to school for breakfast until he was proficient in memorizing the various grasping methods.