Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Brother, you are boring, I know what your head may be stimulated, but you can't compete with us if your head is stimulated? I just want to buy some fish to eat for the Chinese New Year. There is nothing wrong with it, right? You as for once. Did you compete with us once? I paid a high price and you didn't sell it, and then just followed us and chattered. What do you mean by that? Why don't the other two vendors have so much trouble with you?"

There are three motorcycles here. Obviously there are three fishmongers. The other two fishmongers, Wanfeng, don't know where the people are. Why are these goods endless like dog skin plasters?

It's said that when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, so why did Lao Tzu meet the strange flowers?

"The fish on the river is ours. We will sell it to whomever we love, but we definitely won't sell it to you!"

"Big brother, people who do business should not be arrogant, let alone have trouble with money. I will let you set prices at will, so you don't want to make money?"

"I don't think you are pleasing to your eyes. I won't sell it for any money. I am not worse than your two."

Dislike? Lao Tzu is so beautiful, why do you dislike it?

Wan Feng looked at each other coldly: "I don't understand this. We don't even know what's not pleasing to the eye. It seems that there is no one here to seduce your daughter and wife. Are you stunned with us? Why bother! Besides, are you rich?"

Are you a fish seller and I'm richer than me? How old are you?

"Yes, I just have money, so I won't sell you fish today."

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I advise you, don't think you are rich! We have to go to the last fishing gang to see, you better stop following us, I treat you very much now Annoying."

Wan Feng turned around and greeted Li Gensheng: "Uncle San, we are gone."

Wan Feng left Li Gensheng and walked to a group of fishermen 40 to 50 meters upstream. If this group of fishermen can't buy any more fish, he will go back.

"The fishmonger is following again."

Wan Feng frowned.

"If this fishmonger will make trouble again later, will you dare to cut him?"

"Dare!" The answer was Wang Chong, the neighbor behind Wanfeng's house.

"what about you?"

"dare!"

"Then it will be easy. If this guy is forced to kick him again later, listen to my command."

"Good!" everyone said in unison.

Fighting is not unfamiliar to these northern children. It's not uncommon to pull out one who has experienced many battles, but at least they have fought more than ten battles.

It's just that they haven't beaten an adult. With Wan Feng here, they don't think their group can't beat an adult.

They all saw Wan Feng hit Han Mu and Wu Huayang into the Sanchazi Fish Pond with their own eyes.

You have to slap him in the face if you don’t want things to your face, and you have to swell his face.

The thought of maybe knocking down an adult today, these half-and-half children feel a little excited, and each one is a bit gearing up.

This last group of fishermen is obviously a family, and there is also a woman, perhaps Lao Tzu with his son and daughter-in-law or a daughter-in-law.

They have already collected the net once, and they have also cleaned the fish from the net, and they are now reopening the net.

The fish thrown indiscriminately on the surface of the river, some of the fish are still bouncing.

These fish are more complicated, and there are all kinds of fish.

This is a bit unscientific. Fish are usually animals that swim in groups. The fish in a school are almost the same. Usually, even if there are trash fish in a school, there will not be too many fish.

But their fish is too mixed, dozens of catties of fish of every kind are ten or eight, which gives people a dazzling feeling at first glance.

Do fish still live together?

The largest is a silver carp, about twelve or three catties, and two fish of about six or seven catties, and the rest are all small fish of various colors.

"Uncle, how many catties do you have these fish? How about I buy it for me at a high price? A pot of rotten three hairs!"

No matter what fish he bought, Wan Feng was no longer ready to entangle the fishmonger, so he directly called out the purchase price of Sanmao.

The bear fishmonger has nothing to do with following up this time, so he just stops there, looking very imposing.

"Oh! Boy, we don't count this, we have all the fish packaged for them, you have to find them if you want to buy it."

The old man gestured to the bear fishmonger.

Wan Feng glanced at the fishmonger obliquely.

The fishmonger sneered.

Looking for him? It's better to find Lao Tzu's knee.

Wan Feng was silent for a long time and said leisurely: "Fishmonger, luckily you, today you followed these fishermen, I will not

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