Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

This is really misfortune, blessing, and misfortune. I was worried about not being able to find the black market and then somehow being chased down. I didn't expect this **** who framed me to get the news I wanted.

Isn't this guy sent by God to play with me?

"That bastard, come here!"

"My name is Na Wentan!"

"I think you should change your name before the ID card is issued. It will be very difficult for you to change your name when you have the ID card."

"What kind of ID? My family only has a hukou book."

You will know what an ID card is in three years.

"How do you owe people money?"

Wen Tan didn't seem to want to say it, but after hesitating, he said, "I watched the gambling money come quickly when I was protecting people from the wind when gambling, so I gambled for two."

"Then you just worked for others for nothing, do you think it's inappropriate to run out and quit?"

Wen Tan's eyes looking at Wan Feng were shocked.

"Are you a fortune teller?"

"What look? Where do I look like a fortune teller?"

"Then how did you know? You were there at the time?"

I'm in your uncle, I have gone through a lot of things, and I guessed even these messy guesses.

"What do you sell in the black market?"

Wen Tan looked at Wan Feng warily.

"What are you doing about the black market?"

Seeing this guy's vigilant eyes, did he think I was a policeman again?

Wan Feng did not answer Wen Tan's words, stood up and stretched out his head and swept outside.

"Is there a restaurant near here? I'm hungry, take me to find a restaurant."

Before Wanfeng's words fell, Wen Tan's stomach rumbling, as if there was a toad inside.

"Are you rich?" After asking, Wen Tan wanted to slap himself very much. Why would he not have any money if he smoked filter cigarettes.

How old is this guy so rich?

"Will you take me? Don't take me by myself." After saying that, Wanfeng walked outside the bridge.

"Don't go out by yourself, follow me."

Na Wentan cautiously stretched his head out of the small bridge to investigate, and took Wan Feng to leave the small bridge back to the city. He walked around the edge of the city all the way to the west, about one mile out, and finally took Wan Feng to the main street. A restaurant.

A plate of vinegared cabbage, a plate of fried pork with tofu skin, four Hanamaki, and a bowl of rice.

The **** Wen Tan said that he hadn't eaten for two days. This time Wan Feng believed him. Wan Feng was stunned when he ate a bowl of rice and two rolls.

That was a big bowl of rice, and in the end he even drank the vegetable soup.

Wanfeng checked out and Nawentan walked out of the hotel.

"I said you don't have a home? How come you look like a starving ghost."

Wen Tan touched his stomach with a satisfied expression: "Home? Yes, I don't usually go back. My dad always beats me."

"Your dad beat you lightly. He should beat you to death. People like you may be a scourge."

"He said the same thing. My dad always talked about my scourge, and he looked down on me since he was a child."

"Why does he look down on you just like you? I want you to look down on you, so he can do something that makes him look down on you. It's only strange that you are a mixed bag, and he can look down on you if he doesn't work properly. ."

"Then how can you stop my dad from beating me." Wen Tan asked behind Wanfeng like a follower.

"Do something business and earn money! If you make money, if I beat you again, you will throw the money on his face. You think he dares to look down on you, but only if your money comes from a clean path."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I also want to earn money, but where can I earn it? If I can't find a job, what can you say I can do? I can't eat leisurely at home every day. In fact, I am coming out like this to reduce the burden on my family."

"Oh, you make sense. I think you have a very good bone. How about doing some business? But the premise is that you have the capital."

Then Wen Tan curled his lips: "No money! Do I have to spend two days without eating if I have money?"

"If you don't have money, it's hard to do. If you don't have money, you can't do anything..."

At this point, Wan Feng's words stopped abruptly. If you don't stop, you can't do it. A group of people appeared in front of him, and they were blocked by others.

To the effect, I didn't expect these **** to not leave.

"That bastard! Where do you go this time?"

The social atmosphere in Huaiyuan is not very good. It’s noon to block people with sticks on the road. Is there still a king's law?

"I blame you, I'm full now, I can't run anymore!" Wen Tan mumbled beside Wanfeng.

"Hey, is your conscience taken away by the dog? I'm paralyzed when I invite you to dinner, and you still come up with such a thing, give me money!"

The people on the other side were unhappy: "Have you said enough? When we don't exist! Then Wentan! If you don't give money today, we will interrupt your puppy legs!"

Wanfeng had no objection to interrupt Wentan's dogleg, but he could not interrupt his leg.

"Big brothers, I am not familiar with this guy. I have no problem with you interrupting his dog legs. Can I go now?"

"Don't even think about leaving, your dog legs have to be interrupted."

Isn't this a big grievance? Who did I provoke? You broke my leg. How could I go back to Hongya? Could it be that I crawled back?

run?

Wan Feng's eyes swept around, and there were buildings on the left and right, unless he could fly over the walls.

This is obviously impossible.

Fight a siege?

Now he doesn't have the ability to be brave enough to be brave, and it is impossible to kill him.

"Brothers! Give me..." Wei's man was ready to give orders.

Wan Feng hurriedly waved his hand. The hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss.

"Brothers, how much does that **** owe you?"

"Fifteen yuan plus profit."

What the **** said just now hasn't lied yet.

"Then we can leave after he pays back the money?"

"Of course, as long as he pays back the money, we will go all the way to the sky, each time!"

"Is there any IOU? Bring the IOU."

"IOU? What IOU? No IOU."

It seems normal that there is no IOU during this period.

Wan Feng took out a few tickets from his pocket and counted out fifteen yuan.

"I'll repay his money for him. It's okay this time."

A person came across to take the money from Wanfeng: "The bastard, this time you are lucky! Next time you dare to check your bills and see how to deal with you."

This group of people came fast and went fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Fifteen yuan for such a big battle, as for it!" Wan Feng mumbled and turned his face to look at Wentan.

"Can you take me to the black market now?"

"Why are you looking for the black market?"

"Buying things, or it's okay, I'm so idle to look for it, when I find the black market, I will show you a way to make money~www.NovelMTL.com~What's the way to make money?" Wen Tan showed interest.

"Take me to the black market first."

Then Wen Tan scratched his head: "Normally there are not many people in the black market in the afternoon."

"Are there anyone selling cloth tickets?"

Wen Tan recalled for a long time: "It seems there should be."

"take me."

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