When Wanfeng's family lived in Wuxian County, the 31st morning and the Qing Dynasty, Jiang Ming's and Wanfeng's were opposite, and both of them were pretty good.

What Wan Feng remembers most clearly was that Jiang Ming pulled back all the suffocated eggs from the company's holding chickens, cooked them in a pot, and took them to eat with Wan Feng.

That seems to have happened in 1978. At that time, there was probably no other person eating this thing except him in the entire thirty-one company. He was the first one, and Wanfeng was the second one.

His wife would neither eat nor let his children eat.

It was probably a habit that Wanfeng liked to eat hairy eggs in later generations.

Speaking of this Jiang Ming laughed loudly: "You guys still remember this. Actually, I didn't dare to eat it at the time, so I have to find a partner."

Wan Feng has a black line on his face: "With you, this is pulling me to be a companion for the dead ghost!"

"But the taste is not bad, oh! Now you can't get it even if you want to eat it. It's still possible when you are in the countryside in the season. I can only think about it in Harbin."

But don't worry, there will be a few more years that specialize in selling hairy eggs. As long as you want to eat them every day, no one cares about you.

While talking, I arrived at the entrance of the Weimin Snacks Department.

"Sister Zhu, I want to die, I thought I would never see you again in this life."

As soon as they met, Xu Xueqi hugged Wan Feng's mother, tearfully expressing the joy of reunion after a long absence.

Wan Feng introduced his friends and classmates to Jiang Ming.

"These five are my classmates, and this is my senior brother He Xiao."

He Xiao and Jiang Ming shook hands.

When Jiang Ming saw Zhang Xuan standing beside Wan Feng, he was surprised, but said nothing.

"Our car departed at eight o'clock and came over in a while. Normally, after nine o'clock in the evening, you can get to the Wa, and you just happened to be in our car to pass by, so that there are more people in the car and it's lively."

At more than eight o'clock, a new Huanghai bus arrived in front of the station, and there were already more than a dozen people in the car.

Jiang Ming talked to the owner of the car and then took Wanfeng and everyone into the car.

A bus that can take more than 70 people can easily take more than 30 people.

The windows of the car slipped with glue and curtains were hung inside. The door was blocked with cotton curtains. The temperature in the car was okay. The only thing that was annoying was that there were two large oil drums standing at the door of the car. Diesel smell.

After all, it was a new car. It ran very smoothly, maintaining a speed of sixty to seventy kilometers all the way south.

Wan Feng took apart two boxes of good cigarettes and sprinkled them around, and then talked nonsense with people they knew or did not know.

The bus ran all the way until about 12:30. Except for meals, the bus was always running. The two drivers drove in shifts and ran for a total of 15 hours. Counting the time for meals, they ran on the road from Harbin. Seventeen hours.

At two o'clock in the morning, a variety of passenger cars turned into the newly built parking lot after the Wa.

Wan Feng was the first person to wake up, and there seemed to be a voice reminding him that he was home.

I opened the curtains and let a few breaths of heat on the window, opening the frost on the window and looking out.

The black light is not very clear.

The car seemed to come in from the road of Cuitun, and now it was passing through the village in Xigou, as if it had just passed by Zhang Hai's house.

Then with the lights, the car left Xigouli and turned to the northwest corner, and then it turned to the parking lot built on the ground between the mountains behind Wahou.

There are two dim yellow lights in the parking lot standing there very coolly, shining on about twenty or thirty parked vehicles in the square.

There were a lot of lights in the Wahou market a little further away, and trucks could be seen unloading.

After wa, I came back again.

Wan Feng whispered in his heart, turning his head back to awaken Zhang Xuan and waking up everyone who fell asleep.

"It's a stop! Awake your head so you can get off the train."

"This is your grandma's house?" Zhang Xuan awoke and looked out the window curiously. There are so many cars parked in the parking lot that surprised her. There are more cars in the parking lot. .

"This is the parking lot in the back of the Wa. It is specially designed to park foreign vehicles that are purchased. You will wait a while in the car. I will arrange a place for you in the afternoon. After I arrange it, you will not catch a cold outside in the afternoon."

Wan Feng wrapped up his clothes and got out of the car. He just walked to the entrance of an inn next to the parking lot.

"Nephew! You are back!" A surprised voice came, spreading far in the morning and night.

A person rushed out of a room, planning to give Wan Feng a hug.

Wan Feng saw that it was Jiang Wen, and quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

"Stay away from me, I'm not familiar with you, don't move forward."

"You bastard!"

Why is Jiang Wen here?

"Tell me honestly, why did you live here?"

Isn't this guy living in Dongtou? What's the matter with the black lamp running here? Li Erman will let him run around?

"I live here now. After the parking lot is built, your uncle allows our team to manage something. I will sell the house in Dongtou, rent a small building in the village and open a hotel.

Wan Feng glanced behind Jiang Wen and saw a sign that said Erman Hotel, and immediately chuckles.

"Hanging Erman's name, Jiang Wen is not about me provoking the relationship between you two. There is nothing wrong with you on this sign. What's the face of your man with tofu? This kind of old lady has to be beaten! If you don't beat her, she will go to the house. "

"Who do you beat?"

A head was exposed at the door of Erman Hotel, facing Wanfeng with his eyebrows, it was not who Li Erman was.

"Since the hotel is open, is there a place for me to arrange eight people~www.NovelMTL.com~three women and five men."

"There is a place to live on the second floor. After all, you can go home. Feng'er will see how much love he will give you when you come back."

"Luan Feng's parents are here, and they can still sleep when I go back."

Wan Feng turned back and greeted everyone in the car, entered the house and went upstairs.

"This time you can sleep well. I will call you in the morning and I will go down and make arrangements."

Wan Feng went downstairs and Jiang Wen sat at a table drinking hot water.

"Erman, it seems that Jiang Wen has served you well, his face is shining."

"That is, our old Jiang Wen is amazing."

"One night Nanjiro?"

"Fuck! Who is like you and Luan Feng who are shameless and sleepless night and night."

"Huh? You ran to our house to listen to the wall? This is not a good habit, you can pee your pants when you are happy."

"Chichi! You **** are still such a rascal."

Wan Feng drank a sip of tea: "You are the boss here, are you quitting at the garment factory?"

"Who said I quit? How much money do I earn in a year at the garment factory? How much does it cost to hire two waiters? You think I can't settle the bill.

"Hire a waiter? A man or a woman?"

"Of course it's a girl."

Wan Feng slapped the table: "It's over, Erman, your heart is so big, I think your position as the boss is going to be dangerous."

"why?"

"You think, there are waiters who hang around in front of your old Jiang every day. Maybe they will get out of the bed one day. Your position as the boss is not over."

"He dare!"

Li Erman slapped the table and stood up suddenly, glaring at Jiang Wen.

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