Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　Oh! Who is this old guy? When this is his house?

　　 There are two melons in the box that Wanfeng left for Luan Feng, and now one was eaten by the old drunkard.

　　 Wanfeng frowned but didn't say anything after thinking about it.

　　 It is Wanfeng’s business creed to do business and make money.

　　 Besides, this is another place, and it’s me who suffers from conflicts.

　　 "How much does this fish cost a catty?" the middle-aged man asked while pulling his face while eating cantaloupe.

　　 Those women who bought fish all took a step back and no one answered him.

　　 "They are all sold, these fishes cost one dollar." Wan Feng said.

　　 "What! Such a small broken fish sells for a dollar? Do you little **** think that we have no one in Wolong?" A breath of alcohol came onwards.

　　 What is this saying? Is it expensive for Laozi to sell fourteen to five catties of fish for one yuan? Besides, what do you eat?

Although Wan Feng's anger was stabbing, he still had a smile on his face: "Uncle, the fish is a bit small, but my fourteen-fifteen catties of fish are not expensive for one yuan, it is considered the capital price. ."

　　 "Huh! Cost price? When you are an old man, I don't know if this fish costs five cents a catty when it comes down to the beach. How much do you sell?"

　　Of course it’s cheap to get down from the paralyzed beach. Why do you go to the beach to buy two catties of fish? If you go to the beach to buy two catties of fish and sell it or not, you have to talk about it. Besides, I don’t have to spend so much money here.

　　 How much money I got from the beach to sell it here, I’m so sick of my brain!

　　 Wanfeng was about to say something, but the old drunkard spoke first: "I'm in charge, these fishes will give you three cents, get fucked!"

　　You are in charge, who are you special?

　　 Wanfeng can figure it out. He has met Uncle Tun, and he is a very unscrupulous Uncle Tun who drank cat urine.

　　 Wanfeng also drank alcohol in his last life, but he never drank alcohol when he was dizzy.

　　 He always thinks that drinking wine into the stomach of a person is not drinking into the belly of a donkey. Drinking must also have wine. People who use alcohol to go crazy with alcohol are too bad.

　　 This old immortal is just playing majestic, but you are playing majestic in front of a child, are you promising?

　　 "Uncle, you are all shaggy, is it interesting for you to bully me a kid?" Wan Feng still had a smile on his face.

　　 "What did you say, Xiaobi? You say it again!" The unshaven middle-aged man was still excited, throwing the leftover melon bottom in his hand, showing his arms and pulling his sleeves, as if he was going to beat Wanfeng.

　　 Someone gathered here to watch the excitement.

　　 Wanfeng glanced at the people around him, judged the situation and took a deep breath.

　　 This is the Black Reef Commune, not the Warriors Commune, and it's at the doorstep of other people's homes. If you forbear it beforehand, wouldn't it be a dozen catties?

　　 "Well, I'm unlucky, I will pay for the fish left today, what do you use to pretend to be fish?"

　　 "Then who owns, lend me your pot."

A woman next to 　　 seemed to hand over the basin unhappily.

　　 Wanfeng poured the fish from the weighing plate into the plate with a splash, and he was ready to leave without turning around.

　　 "Little boy, listen, I'll go to Xia Wolong to sell things in the future, and I'll pay my respects to uncle me first, and tell you my name is Zhang Xiangping."

　　 Fuck! There is also this thing, this guy must have had a lot of **** and forget about it, so he said his name, which saves Lao Tzu to inquire about it.

　　 Wanfeng of the previous life is harmless to humans and animals, good sir.

　　 But he is not like that in this life. Whoever bullies him must be bullied back.

　　 Wanfeng’s face was bright and sunny: "Uncle! I remember your name, I will definitely visit you."

　　 Wanfeng was already a bit vicious when he said the last sentence.

　　 After finishing speaking, I got on my bicycle and drove down to Wolong Village.

　　I will definitely come to visit you.

　　 Wanfeng was fiercely calculating how to visit the other party, but Zhang Xiangping's voice came from behind the car as soon as the car left the village: "That bastard, you stop! Don't go!"

　　 Originally Wanfeng could not stop, but turned his head to see Zhang Xiangping actually chased him up.

　　 What is this old **** doing? Really think I dare not do anything here?

　　 Wanfeng glanced around.

　　 At this time, he had already left the village of Xia Wolong. In front of him was a mile-long lower hillside. Behind this lower hillside was a reservoir. Wan Feng knew that when he arrived at the reservoir, the village of Huang Hui brigade was ahead.

　　 Three miles after the Xielingzi, the Dashutun of the Wei Brigade is now.

　　 Wanfeng calculated it for a while and rode forward a few meters before jumping off the car when it stood on the top of the slope.

　　 He supported the car, reached out his hand and touched the other knife on his back belt, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　 How can there be no self-defense on the outside.

　　 If this old immortal wants to steal the money from Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will bleed you and then sue you for robbery, and let you go in to eat wotou and drink vegetable soup.

　　 Zhang Xiangping came up to the ground with a whistle, and when he got closer, he reached out and almost pointed to Wan Feng's nose: "What's the matter with you being paralyzed, why don't you stand down? Are you looking for a punch?"

　　 "Uncle! Don't I get off here~www.NovelMTL.com~ My car brakes are not so good that I get off the station a little bit slower, what are you going to do?"

　　 "Give me the cantaloupe in your box."

　　 Wanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 bastard, don't show your face! Eat one and you think about the other.

　　 But there is still a harmless smile on his face: "There are no melons in the box, didn't you eat that one?"

　　 "I’ll say it again, I’m blind, don’t think I drank a lot of wine today, but my eyes are bright, I saw two just now."

　　 "It's really gone, if you don't believe me, turn it over." Wan Feng spread his hands and made a random gesture of you.

　　 "Huh! Wait until I turn it over and look good with you."

　　 After Zhang Xiangping arrived at Wanfeng Bicycle, he opened the lid of the popsicle box with one hand and reached in.

　　 Wanfeng took a deep breath, the moment Zhang Xiangping reached into the box with his hand.

　　 his left hand pointed to the sky suddenly: "Ah! There is a flying saucer!"

　　 Zhang Xiangping subconsciously looked up at the sky, although he didn't know what a flying saucer was.

　　 At the moment Zhang Xiangping looked up at the sky, Wan Feng's hand pointing to the sky suddenly slammed down the lid of the popsicle box.

　　 Just as Zhang Xiangping's hand reached into the box, Wan Feng hit the lid of the box with this fist, and then fell down and caught Zhang Xiangping's hand.

　　 "Ah!" Zhang Xiangping screamed.

　　 Before Zhang Xiangping's screams fell, Wan Feng's right hand punched Zhang Xiangping's left eye fiercely.

　　 This punch made Zhang Xiangping stare at Venus, and his body staggered back involuntarily.

　　 When Zhang Xiangping staggered back, Wan Feng took a step forward with his left foot, and his right foot flew up and kicked Zhang Xiangping's crotch.

　　 "Wow!" Zhang Xiangping let out another scream, squatted down with his hands covering his crotch.