Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

It's another morning, still the sun

Enjoying the good time like yesterday

The leaves are green again, just after winter...

Isn't this just singing? Now winter has just begun. Where has it passed?

Wan Feng sang the song out of the gate of his grandma's house, and shut his mouth when he realized that the song was a bit out of season.

After walking to the brick and tile factory, he drove the tractor out after a while.

Those of his classmates had been waiting for Wanfeng at Luan Feng's west wall for a long time, and they squeezed into the tractor one after another when they saw the tractor coming.

The two-meter-wide and three-meter-long trailers of the 22 tractor are really unpleasant enough to sit on so many people. If it were a 28 trailer, it would be fine.

An iron frame should be welded to cover the thatch cloth, which not only blocks the wind and snow but also increases the safety factor, otherwise it will be more than 20 days before the New Year, and it will be cold enough for these people.

Yes, drive the car to Gushan tomorrow for Xiao Dexiang to weld a carport.

Anyway, I can't spend a lot of money, doesn't it mean you can be willful if you have money.

Uncle is rich!

The road from Wahou to Qingshan was a bit difficult to choose. After the mountain, Wanfeng was a little bit at a loss. He didn't know whether the ice on the river could bear the weight of the tractor.

Although the water in the river is only one meter deep, it will be troublesome if the tractor falls in.

Take the east road, down the shop at Dapuzi to Shalingzi and then to Qingshan. That road is said to be very difficult to walk.

If you want to go, you might as well go around the Warriors Commune by the road. It would waste twenty minutes.

From Wahou to Qingshan for more than forty miles, after such a round trip, when they arrived at the Qingshan Town Market, it was almost half past eight, and it took more than half an hour.

People have already started to go to the Qingshan Bazaar.

Fortunately, the position they occupied was at the entrance of the market, and the tractor drove past smoothly.

More than a dozen fierce youths stood on the roads on both sides of the intersection, no one dared to attack this piece of land.

"Oh, brother, you are here, I thought you weren't coming?" Qi Guangli saw that Wanfeng was here and he got out of a shop not far away.

This guy made his men look at the place, but he ran into the house to shelter from the wind.

"The road is too far. I walked for an hour and a half."

The people in the car jumped off and started to set up the stall.

"Where is Zhang Xian?"

"He is with two friends from other places. I guess he just got up this time."

"Huh? Those two outsiders haven't left yet?"

"Hey, they didn't leave if they wanted to see what kind of hero you were."

See what kind of hero is Lao Tzu? Watch me dry my chicken feathers when I'm idle, don't you give me money?

Wan Feng didn't have the time to take care of Qi Guangli, and sent 30 sets of couplets to each student and let them start setting up a stall.

Wan Feng also pulled up the clothes rack and hung up the clothes he had brought.

Luan Feng prepared sixty pieces of clothing for him, and gave him an indicator: only one piece left or none left.

The reward condition is to give him a sweet kiss if sold out.

Wan Feng was licking his mouth at the time. What is the meaning of a kiss? There really is no Lao Tzu who can chew his own hand. It feels the same.

He doesn't need to worry about couplets anymore. His classmates don't think they are not doing well in their usual studies, but they learn to sell things very quickly. Basically, everyone can open their mouths and babble a few words now, and none of them are fake dumb.

He doesn't worry about couplets anymore. His task this morning is to dispose of these clothes.

This task should not be difficult.

"Big..." As soon as Wan Feng hung up his clothes, the two girls came over. According to the local people's habit of greeting men, young girls usually start with eldest brother, as long as they are under forty.

But as soon as the two girls opened their mouths, they didn't say the word for brother after seeing Wanfeng.

"Two sisters, want to buy clothes?"

"Little brother, how do you sell this dress?"

Little brother? Can the paralyzed person not use this name? Do you know what little brother means?

Although he was depressed, Wan Feng still had a smile on his face. The pain was buried in his heart and the smile was left to others. You see how great my personality is.

"five yuan!"

Wan Feng directly increased the price by one yuan, dare to ask my little brother to pay at least one yuan, and you must use money to offset the humiliation that Lao Tzu suffered.

"Do you think I can look good if I wear it?"

ask me? Of course it’s good-looking, not good-looking is good-looking, can you buy it if it’s not good-looking?

"Why doesn't it look good? This dress is like tailor-made for you. Try it on, try it for no money."

Wan Feng took the clothes off the clothes rack and handed them to the girl.

Judging from the work clothes on these two girls, they are workers in a certain factory, and it should be fine for workers who belong to the affluent class to buy clothes.

The girl really changed her appearance when she put on her clothes.

Do people rely on clothes and horses?

This time Wan Feng learned from the experience of the Black Reef Commune. He brought a round mirror and handed it over at the right time.

The girl turned to the mirror, stinkingly beautiful, and asked: "Is it really good-looking?"

"Good-looking, really good-looking, just like the beauties in the New Year pictures, I will love you if I am a few years old."

The girl blushed immediately, even a little bit twisted.

Qi Guangli, who was still standing behind Wanfeng, felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. How courageous did he dare to talk nonsense like this? This girl is really a medium-looking girl, and this guy directly praised her as the person in the picture. Does your mother know you are talking nonsense like this?

Wan Feng's mother knew that her son was talking nonsense, Qi Guangli didn't know, all he knew was that the girl really paid for the dress.

Qi Guangli believes that if this product is to sell electronic watches, at least ten can be sold a day.

Thinking of the electronic watch, Qi Guangli quickly stood up. There are so many people in the market that he would not go to sell the watch. Isn't it a waste of youth? Yesterday, he just picked up fifty watches from Zhang Xian.

"Brother, I won't delay your getting rich, I will also sell goods."

Wan Feng just nodded, he had no time to take care of Qi Guangli, and a group of people were already in front of his stall.

Qingshan people finally saw those new-style clothing sold only on the streets and lanes of the county town at the Qingshan market~www.NovelMTL.com~Many of them went to the county town to buy them, but they often couldn't buy them, not that they could not be found. The shadow of the hawker is out of stock.

This time I saw at my door there is no reason not to buy it, as long as you pay for a set that is about the size of your body, you can directly pay for it, and the posture seems to be for nothing.

Wan Feng was very busy, and when he turned around, he unexpectedly saw Zhang Xian with two people leaning on the tractor behind him watching the excitement.

Wan Feng was on fire at the time: "Damn Zhang Xian, but I can't help but watch me go back and don't tell Hao Qing that you are walking in the street with two women in Qingshan."

The two people with Zhang Xian have all the thoughts of crying, where are we like women?

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