Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Sister! You have to be more pungent in the future. It's no good for someone who doesn't talk like you. My brother-in-law is useless. If you are useless, you will not be together. How are you doing this day." Luan Feng taught her sister.

"Okay, okay, I'm not as hot as you. I'll talk about it later. I'll cook now. Sister won't keep you. After eating, you can leave as soon as possible, lest the two leprechauns make trouble again, oh By the way, I almost forgot about business, this is the cloth ticket you asked me to collect for you."

Luan Ying opened the cabinet, took out a cloth bag, and opened it.

There are cloth tickets in the cloth bag, neatly arranged, bundles of bundles tied together with rubber bands.

"I have received all the tickets for our village and the left and right villages. I charge them at a dime per square foot. This is a total of two hundred and twenty-one feet and four inches. They are all good tickets. There are no expired tickets. You can order them."

This amount was a bit beyond Wan Feng's expectation. He thought it would be good to receive a hundred and eighty feet, but he received so much.

The saying that the vast world has great achievements is simply a famous saying from the ages!

"Eldest sister, we still don't worry about your affairs, so we don't need to order."

Wan Feng handed the ticket to Luan Feng, took out twenty-five yuan from his body and handed it to Luan Feng. Luan Feng took it and put it in Luan Ying's pocket.

"Oh, it doesn't take so much."

"You don't have to look for it, and the rest will be for you to run errands."

"What does my sister want for running errands?" Luan Ying would take out the money after she said it.

Luan Feng held his hand over: "Sister, if he asks you to keep it, just keep it. He may be able to bear it with no money."

"It's people's business that they don't need money. Sister can't ask for more money."

Just as her two sisters were torn apart, a noisy noise suddenly came from outside.

Wan Feng looked back and saw a person holding his head swaying into the yard of Luan Ying's house, and a person in his thirties supporting him.

The clothes on the man were very embarrassed, and Wan Feng, with sharp eyes, saw the blood on his hands holding his head.

Luan Ying screamed and rushed out.

"My brother-in-law." Luan Feng also rushed out.

"What's wrong? It's all bleeding." Luan Ying hurriedly supported the man and Luan Feng helped him into the house together. It turned out that the middle-aged man who supported him followed behind and walked in.

Wan Feng also reached out to help at the door of the house.

Luan Ying hurriedly took a wet towel and wiped the blood on the man's face.

This is a man in his twenties, if it weren't for his face to be dark, he would be considered handsome.

There were a few dredged patches on his face, one eye already had dark circles, a half-inch-long hole was broken in his hand, and there was also a blood stain on his face.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with someone? Second uncle?"

"I don’t know too well. It seems that they were playing poker at Lauga’s house in the east of the village, and they started to fight somehow. When I arrived, the Red Army was beaten. I saw that he was beaten very hard. Helped it back."

"Thank you second uncle."

Wan Feng stood on the side and watched quietly. At this moment, he couldn't get his hands in or get in his mouth.

Shen Hongjun didn't speak, stretched out his hand to touch in his pocket, did not touch anything, what else could he find if his pocket was torn out.

Fortunately, Wanfeng always had cigarettes in his pocket. He took out one and handed it to his hand, and then handed another one to the middle-aged man named Second Uncle.

Shen Hongjun took the smoke and nodded to Wan Feng to light it.

"You mean, what's the matter?" Luan Ying was anxious.

Shen Hongjun took a sigh of smoke: "We played poker at Lao Ga's house. Today, I was lucky enough to win a dozen or so dollars. When the game ended, the little braid asked me to ask for ten dollars, but I didn't give it. How much money he won and gave him ten dollars, the boy scolded him and started to scold him. I couldn't help but scolded him back and started fighting."

Damn it, you won more than ten dollars in a game, this game is not small.

Zhu Ping would have fun playing that stuff all day long to win three cents and fifty cents. People here are already ten and twenty yuan.

"Little braid? Who can't you mess with? You mess with him, don't you know that he is Yu Qingtao and his second uncle?"

"Sister, who is Yu Qingtao?" Luan Feng couldn't help asking.

"The famous **** of the Xia-sun family, Er Leizi and You San are all his subordinates. No one dares to provoke him in this area. If he provokes him, it is a blood mold. Who provokes him endlessly? Now," the middle-aged man replied.

Luan Ying actually started sobbing, and Luan Feng hurriedly went to comfort her sister.

"Brother-in-law, I am Wan Feng, Feng'er's...friend." Wan Feng also lit a cigarette, so that he seemed to be more mature.

Shen Hongjun nodded: "I heard my daughter-in-law talked about you. It's really embarrassing that you and Feng'er came across this incident."

"Brother-in-law, the family doesn't talk about two things, you can tell me later, who on earth was the injury on your body, it is the braid?"

"It's Yu Qingtao, the pigtail and the dog left."

"Yu Qingtao was also there at the time?"

"He was not there at the time. He rushed there later. After he arrived, there was a little braid and a dog left and he did something on me."

Wan Feng nodded ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although there were only a few words, he probably figured out what happened.

It is not ashamed to be beaten by three people.

"I'll scoop some water for you to drink." Wan Feng got up and went to the field to scoop half of the water with a scoop and handed it to Shen Hongjun.

Shen Hongjun took it and drank it.

"Brother-in-law, there is nothing wrong with you, right?"

Shen Hongjun shook his head: "It's just a little bit of skin and a small injury, nothing serious."

"Will Yu Qingtao come to your house later?" Wan Feng asked a key question.

Hearing that, Shen Hongjun's face changed, and he was silent for a moment and nodded bitterly: "He will come, if he doesn't toss you, it will not end."

"Does he want money or want to hit someone?"

"If you don't want money, you just toss you, and you can't be completely subdued."

In 1980, those **** hadn't thought of asking for money, or that at that time, they couldn't even ask for money, and no one had money. If you don't need money, you will be left to toss.

Just bully you!

"Shen Hongjun! Come out!"

The voice of Shen Hongjun's words was still there, and there was a roar outside.

Wan Feng looked up at the window.

There were a lot of people on the street at this time. The headed one was a young man in his twenties who was not tall but looked very sturdy. There was a man on his left and right. Er Leizi and You San also stood behind him.

Aggressive look.

Luan Ying fainted when she turned her eyes when she heard the roar.

"This kid is here after all." The middle-aged man said.

"Pinch your sister."

"Ah! Where are the people?" Luan Feng was also dumbfounded when she saw her sister faint.

"It's under the nose, pinch hard with your fingers."

Shen Hongjun stood up awkwardly. Wan Feng was watching the people who instructed Luan Feng to pinch Luan Ying, and Shen Hongjun rushed out inadvertently.