Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"I'm warning you, don't talk about fighting when you get back, do you hear me?" Wan Feng also sat up and warned solemnly.

Fighting at the time would leave people with the impression of a bum, which is not a good thing, so measures to prevent the impact should still be done.

In particular, Luan Feng is still a daughter's family. If it is rumored that the second daughter of Lao Luan's family fights like boys, there is a very high possibility of becoming a bachelor in this life.

At that time, the countryside still paid much attention to this.

However, Wan Feng didn't expect this unrestricted offer to be complied with.

Counting on Luan Feng to keep a secret is as unreliable as counting on a goat to watch over a haystack.

"Well! I promise not to say." Luan Feng looked a little absent-minded when answering this question, but when he turned his face, golden lights appeared in his eyes.

"Call me when you fight again in the future."

"Hey! Are you a girl? Do you think any girl sees a fight with eyes and feet? A woman should maintain a ladylike image."

"What is the image of a mature woman?"

"It's a lady, not a mature woman." Wan Feng corrected.

What is the image of a lady? A lady is a kind of temperament naturally exuded by some highly educated women. In addition, more women's ladies are pretended. Did the term "pretending to compare" in those days come from here?

Wan Feng looked at Luan Feng carefully, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that she was farther away from the lady than Sun Houzi could do somersault.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you. Anyway, you don't mention the war in the future. Be careful that no one will want you if you become famous. Someone from the market has come, and we should go back."

A group of people came over from Heyan Village, and Wan Feng saw the uncle and aunt in the crowd with sharp eyes.

It turned out that these adults didn't leave, they were still wandering around the market.

With these adults around they have nothing to fear.

Sliding across the ice of the Yina River, you will arrive at the site of Jiangwei Brigade. This is the site of the team behind the mountain of Jiangwei Brigade. There is also a short mountain ridge between it and the Wahou team.

The team behind the mountain got its name because it is located behind Pingshan.

The top of Pingshan is flat. Legend has it that Xue Li cut the tip of the mountain to the other side of the river when he was marching east. It is the lonely hill more than ten meters high beside the river in Xiaogushan Commune.

This is the origin of the names of Pingshan and Xiaogushan.

Facing Pingshan and backing Yina River, the people of the team behind the mountain lined up sparsely along the foot of Pingshan.

The most famous team of Jiangwei Brigade within a radius of nearly a hundred miles is the team behind the mountain. It is famous because of the Fox Fairy Cave.

Now Wanfeng and the others are on the left of Pingshan’s back, about 500 meters away in a straight line, and all of them are steep cliffs.

In the middle of the cliff, there is a small cliff standing out from the big cliff. The height is about 30 meters. The Fox Immortal Cave is located on the top of this small cliff.

There are two caves on the top of the small cliff. It is said that it is the place where the fox fairy lives. Every fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the fox fairy cave is very lively.

Wan Feng is not in a hurry when he gets here, anyway, he can get home for lunch at noon.

As a result, Wan Feng and Luan Feng drifted away from the adults and finally fell behind.

Wan Feng turned his head and looked at the top of the small cliff, hoping to see the shadow of the Fox Fairy Cave. Although the top of the mountain was bare at this time, he still couldn't see the shadow of the Fox Fairy Cave.

"Shall we go up and have a look?" Wan Feng said casually.

The adults had already walked to the front with Rufeng's feet, and he and Luan Feng fell behind.

"It's not interesting to go up now. It's only lively on the 15th day. Let's go up on the 15th day."

Luan Feng's suggestion was very reasonable, and Wan Feng gave up his idea of ​​going up.

"Wan Feng! Why are you buying so many children's books? Don't you beat me up if you're such a prodigal mother?" The woman's mouth was broken,

Luan Feng really didn't want her mouth to be idle for a moment.

She had already asked this question once, but Wan Feng didn't answer him.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Look! If it's just for food, then don't buy it."

"But you've bought too much, aren't you a loser!"

prodigal? I still have the idea of ​​prodigal in my head? I also expect these comic books to generate economic benefits.

But Wan Feng didn't say anything, even if he said it, Luan Feng might not understand it.

After returning to his grandma's house, Wan Feng had been an obedient child all day long. After realizing that his mother didn't know about his fight, he felt relieved to go out to play.

But what he didn't expect was that the news that he had beaten more than a dozen children in Xiaogushan would spread among the children in Wahou team within one day.

For a while, the children under the age of 14 or 15 in the Shanqian team were full of awe when they saw Wan Feng again.

This guy dared to fight to the death, which was the real reason for them to be in awe.

At the same time, the news that Wan Feng bought a schoolbag of comic books spread along with the news that he was fighting.

At that time, there was no TV, and there were few movies in winter. The children's spare time life was nothing but slapstick, and comic books became the children's favorite thing.

Not only children love to watch, many adults also like to watch.

Basking in the sun, or lying on the kang and reading a children's book are the happiest things for them.

The east head of the Wahou team looked at Wan Feng eagerly.

This is the beach of the Yina River. Wan Feng stood opposite a group of children ranging in age from ten to fifteen or sixteen. There were comic books spread out on the sand that was simply cleaned in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the scale of twenty-five villain books lined up is not small.

"It's useless for you to look at me. I bought these villain books for two yuan. You can read them, but you can't read them for nothing. If you want to read them, tell me first, do you have money?"

"How much does it cost to read a book?" A child asked timidly.

"When school starts, I rent one copy to the outside team, and two copies to our back team. How about a good deal? You can read two books for a penny and you can still read them." One day."

Wan Feng still remembers some of the sales marketing methods of later generations. To put it bluntly, it is fooling, magnifying those advantages that are not big or not, and covering up those shortcomings that are not small. If people believe it, basically you are not far from success. Far.

If there is no accident, Wan Feng knows that his mother will bring his younger siblings back to Longjiang on the ninth day of the lunar new year, and he will be left here to study. He will have to study here for two full years before returning to Longjiang.

After his mother returned home, he would send five yuan every two months for him to study, but the money was out of his hands, and he could only rely on himself if he wanted to spend it.

He made a few big plans to make a fortune, ones that don't need funding from others at all, and he has to rely on the knowledge accumulated in his mind to support himself.

Start now with this penny business.