Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Although a talent of seven to eighty thousand yuan was evenly distributed, everyone in the team was already very happy. Everyone happily went home with bonuses and work for the New Year.

After the group holiday on the twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month, someone started to celebrate the New Year.

This year, for some unknown reason, he suddenly became interested in Zhang Luo's New Year, leading his son and daughter to work happily.

Go to the bazaar to buy groceries with the grocers, and make the grocers in the market so happy.

The scene where the boss of Wan Da bargained with the vegetable vendor for a dime was a rare scene at all. These vegetable vendors are also good, and they just don't sell the vegetables and follow Wanfeng to watch the fun.

"Go! What are you doing around me, I won't bargain? You guys, if I don't bargain, and you don't take me as a bully, you dare to ask me for one and five dollars? Isn't this glaring at the bear? Can't you sell it for a dollar?"

The stall owner didn't give a little bit of face because the other party was the boss of Wan Da: "Don't sell it! Buy it wherever you like."

"Yeah! I still bought it here today, can't you sell it? I won't leave if I don't sell it. Anyway, I have kung fu, I will ink you here. If I can't buy it, others don't want to buy it."

The stall owner couldn't laugh or cry: "I said Mr. Wan! People say that the richer the more the dog, I didn't believe it before, don't you make me doubt life alive?"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you sell it?"

"If you buy more than ten catties, it counts as one piece and three, and then it feels expensive, whoever you like to go to."

One yuan is three cents cheaper than one yuan and five cents. Someone happily bought ten catties of green peppers, and of course he had to pick a good one and buy it.

On the morning of the twenty-sixth lunar month, someone came here and bought all the vegetables and meat at the market. The trunk of his Great Wall car was full.

Wan Chongyang thought that I was ashamed to sit in the car and couldn't get off, only Wan Yu wearing a bunny hat hopped around following Laozi.

Wan Feng feels that he hasn't lived a normal life for a long, long time. He now feels that his life has become abnormal from the public.

It was normal today.

Life should be like this.

When he returned home and unloaded the goods, Wan Chongyang ran to his mother and complained: "My dad bargained at the market for a dime and a dime like an old farmer. It's a shame."

"Oh! You little bastard, you forgot your surname after eating for a few days. What happened to the old farmer? Your old man, my grandfather, were farmers back then, and now they are still farmers, so you dare to dislike farmers, who? I cut him, cleaned up for the New Year, and turned him back."

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan laughed.

They haven't seen Wanfeng's current farmer's appearance for so many years, and it feels strange and kind.

After lunch, Wan Feng put on a big cotton-padded jacket and completely dressed himself as a farmer, and the half of the truck that was used as a truck drove out of the garage.

It seems that these two half pieces have not been opened for several years. He thought it would be too much trouble to start, so he didn't want to press the battery and twist the key twice to start.

Okay! This can all start! No wonder the gang of turtles in the Middle East like this stuff.

In the afternoon, he has to buy firecrackers and beer at home. The car is very suitable for transportation.

In the past years, Yu Xian used three wheels to send him home. This year, he is going to pull it on his own and thoroughly experience the life of the year.

"Dad! Wait for me, I will go too."

Wan Yu ran out of the house splendidly. After this year, the little girl will be eight years old, and she has already begun to know how to look in the mirror.

"Dad bought firecrackers in the afternoon. Many people don't know when they will be back, so don't follow along and stay at home."

Wan Yu was very obedient, and waved goodbye to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng drove his car and didn't stop at the shop of You Lianping's house below. Instead, he drove directly to his storehouse in the fish pond at Xiaoshutun Houshan.

There are also a lot of people here, and there are all kinds of cars parked in the yard of the warehouse.

There are light trucks, half-cuts, and micro-faces.

Those who come here to buy firecrackers are all paid in large amounts, and the minimum is a few thousand yuan. Anyone who buys them below a thousand yuan can be bought at the front store.

The firecrackers that Wanfeng wants to buy are all over 10,000, and of course he wants to buy them here.

The public relations department of Zhou Liming’s firecrackers used by various companies has been solved, Wan Feng doesn’t need to worry about it, he can solve his own New Year’s firecrackers.

You Lianli and his three helpers are here. You Lianli is responsible for introducing products and bargaining prices. After receiving orders for delivery, the assistants install firecrackers bought by others on the outside car.

"Xiao Wan is here, you can see what you want, and wait for me to take care of these two buddies."

In the past two years, Yu level has made great progress in language expression, and can already speak relatively smooth communication language.

Nowadays, the variety of fireworks is all-encompassing, and the colorful packaging looks dazzling, but many of them are things that change the soup without changing the medicine.

Wan Feng didn't care if it changed the soup or the medicine. As long as the cover was different, he wrote on the paper, and wrote dozens of varieties in a circle.

Some of these varieties require one or two, and one stroke is more than one hundred.

Half of it wants to pull back over a hundred pieces at one time is a daydream, that is, it may not be able to finish three times.

You Lianli assigned a person to install half of his body according to Wan Feng's list, and the co-driver, the rear seat and the car body were all filled for only four thousand yuan.

While greeting other buyers, Wan Feng carefully drove out of the warehouse and pulled the firecrackers home.

My father had already cleaned up the house far away from the house that was specially used for loading firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

Wan Feng collapsed the car's **** at the door, and the three unloaded the firecrackers into the warehouse.

This afternoon, Wanfeng drove a total of four times in a half-length drive, before he managed to take home the New Year’s firecrackers, tobacco, and alcohol.

After sweating profusely, I drove the car into the garage and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

"What are you pictures?" Zhang Xuan asked~www.NovelMTL.com~ No pictures! I feel that I have lived a bit high above all these years, which is not good! It is bound to fail to break away from the masses. Am I not returning to the farming? "

Zhang Xuan curled her lips: "I'm full."

Wan Feng's saying that he would return to the farmer was not just saying it casually, but taking it seriously.

After dinner in the evening, he went out to the shop below and played a game of mahjong with the villagers for the first time in an unprecedented way.

Although playing is very small, one, two, four yuan of small mahjong.

But this is enough to become a major news for Jiang Wei. Mr. Wan, who has always opposed gambling, participated in a mahjong gambling event last night, and the result was a loss of more than 50 yuan.

Losing dozens of dollars is not a problem for someone, but what's wrong with playing mahjong in the middle of the night and the waist and shoulders hurt?

There is a price to be grounded.