Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Drinking beer outside in the weather in mid-April is not a pleasing thing, the temperature has not yet reached that level. Sui Meng Novel Network ()

So Wanfeng drinks very little.

Chen Wenxin’s steamed buns taste good, which has become a signature in her snack bar.

Wan Feng could use the steamed bun to cushion his stomach, and when Zhang Hai drank three glasses of beer, he only drank one.

After three cups of beer, Zhang Hai got up and went to the toilet. After returning, the grievance seemed to be ridiculed with a pee, and the chat box was officially opened.

"Nephew, I thought about it all afternoon this afternoon. We will have a surplus in the Wei Brigade now, but the other Brigades have not become rich. This is not okay. The eyes of the other teams are all red. If you can’t Remove the red from their eyes, something will happen sooner or later."

The realm of a person is improved with the improvement of a person's status.

Zhang Hai is now the secretary of the brigade, and his consideration has risen from a small team to the height of a brigade. This is a kind of progress.

What he said is correct. People are full of emotions, envy, jealousy and hatred. If everyone is on the same level, they will be careful about how to live.

Once one of them becomes rich first and others are not, those who are not rich will slander, slander and spread rumors behind their backs, and even go to extreme killings to vent their anger.

It's better to stop this kind of thing. Only by letting everyone get surplus can this kind of thing be completely eliminated.

"Do you think of a way for other teams to get on the train of Wahou's prosperity, and to walk the road of prosperity together? I have been thinking about it for a long time, but nothing can be done."

Wan Feng laughed a few times at the look of Zhang Hai's sad face.

"It doesn't seem to be a difficult task."

"It may not be difficult for your little monkey, but it is very difficult for me. What can I do for my uncle?"

Luan Feng rolled his eyes when he talked about monkeys.

The size, in the words of the little villain, was shot while lying down.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, I am not a bad person, but I am definitely not a good person. The idea is not in vain. In your words, it is taking advantage of the public. If you get angry and get impotence, premature **** or something, Who do my uncles rely on for a happy life in the lower body? So for the sake of your old health, I decided not to talk about the Buddha's life. Don't talk nonsense, let alone nonsense."

Luan Feng covered her mouth and smiled and twitched all over, even Chen Wenxin, who was standing on the edge of their table, was speechless, suffocating a smile.

This surprised Wan Feng very much.

Luan Feng knew what impotence and premature **** meant, and that was what he had told her as a story.

But how does Chen Wenxin understand? Is there a physical hygiene class in 1983?

Why can't I remember after drinking a glass of beer?

Zhang Hai slapped the table and yelled, "Don't tell me anything, tell me!"

The sound was louder, and all the security guards on patrol were called in.

Zhang Xian enthusiastically brought a security guard and ran over when he heard that there was something unusual here, and then he saw Zhang Hai staring at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng saw Zhang Xian beckoning him, "Come and eat some! Wen Xin, and then take a few drawers of steamed buns and copy two side dishes."

Zhang Xian and the security guard were not welcome, and sat down next to Zhang Hai.

Chen Wenxin put another drawer of steamed buns in front of everyone and brought a few dishes.

Zhang Xian and the security guard did not refuse steamed buns and dishes, but refused to drink, which made Wan Feng very satisfied.

The security team has grown to more than 30 people in Zhang Xian's hands. In view of the good security of the Wahou market last year, each of these security team members received a 1,000 yuan cash prize and a value of 200 yuan from the team. Yuan things award.

The 200 yuan prize for things is mainly for tobacco, alcohol, seafood, meat, clothing, shoes and hats.

Don't listen to the small amount of two hundred yuan, but before the price of 1983, they hired a tricycle to drive the house.

With such a work security team, the system and discipline are also very strict. Zhang Xian stipulated that drinking was strictly prohibited during the duty period, and offenders were directly expelled without any room for negotiation.

Therefore, members of the security team have not had a drinking incident during their work.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me when you came back."

"I can't tell you, you are a brother, I have to see you, and you have to spend money to see you at your house."

Zhang Xian choked a bun in his throat without warning, his face turned red, and he finally got down after drinking a glass of water.

"Don't interrupt, we're discussing something big, where did we just talk about it?" Zhang Hai was very satisfied with Zhang Xian's sudden appearance to interrupt, and forgot everything just mentioned.

No one reminded him.

Zhang Xian didn't know what they said just now, Wan Feng didn't say it deliberately, and Wan Feng didn't say Luan Feng and naturally shut his mouth.

Zhang Hai turned his attention to Chen Wenxin.

"You just talked about the question of whom my aunt's happy life depends on for the rest of her life." Chen Wenxin replied solemnly.

Wan Feng's throat made a hehehe sound, and Chen Wenxin, the little girl, had gone bad, so why did he think about this paragraph specifically?

"Go, what does this have to do with your aunt, little thief! Give me an idea quickly."

Wan Feng shook his head, "The Buddha said, you can't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense, and you can't talk nonsense~www.NovelMTL.com~ When did the Buddha talk about this, you can tell me quickly."

Wan Feng ate a slice of tomatoes mixed with sugar, put down his chopsticks and took a sip of beer.

Drinking beer is a bit cold now, if it’s hot, it’s fine.

"Looking at this, if I don't say that you are really likely to get a physical illness, I will talk about it for the happy life of my uncles' lower body."

Wan Feng raised his eyes and scanned the bazaar in the setting sun.

Some of the catering shops in the bazaar had already lit their lights at this time, and it was a glorious scene.

"Wahou Daji this is a golden rice bowl. Who can blame it for keeping the golden rice bowl but not eating? Why not use your brains at the market?"

"Moved, I didn't think of anything."

"Why is there no way? This is all the way, let's talk about the simplest one, an egg laid by a hen at home, an apple on the tree, and even a grain of grain laid in the ground, can all be taken to the market? Into cash?"

"It's okay, but the things that the family produces are limited after all, won't they be gone if they are sold?

"It doesn't matter if your home is sold out. Other people's homes are not sold. You can take the money and go to other people's homes to collect them. If you don't have any nearby ones, you can go to other places to buy them. You can buy them from other places at low prices and sell them here at high prices. , Isn’t this just business!"

"Although this is also a road, it doesn't seem to be interesting."

"Selling and selling make a few cents. Many big trades start from this cent. From the high-rise buildings on the ground, the trickles can converge into the ocean."

Zhang Hai is unhappy, "Let's not talk about these principles, can you please tell me something specific."

Some dry goods are.

It's hard to say big business, just talk about small business Wanfeng can tell a big piece without going through the brain.

"Let's start fishing now."

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