Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

This opened, and it went smoothly beyond Wan Feng's prediction.

"The autumn fish in the first water is old and fat. You eat it this time and think about that time. The money is just right. Uncle, you go slowly."

Zhu Ping was sitting on the two-wheeler behind Wan Feng, his eyes were straight.

"Is there really someone who buys it? I don't think ordinary people will spend money to buy it. Besides, most people don't eat the fish in this river."

Uncle, this is a typical farmer's thinking, and Wan Feng decided to teach him free lessons.

"Don't think that if the common people don't buy it, no one will buy it. There are a lot of teachers, workers and officials in Gushan Commune who eat commodity grain. Their monthly salary is almost as high as your annual salary, and they are much richer than you. As for the things in the river and the sea, it depends on everyone's taste, you don't like to eat things in the river, but some people like... Auntie! Do you want to buy fish?"

Before Wan Feng finished speaking, he went to greet the next customer. If he didn't want to greet him, he would have no time to chat with Zhu Ping anymore.

Zhu Ping watched this nephew doing business in a daze, watching the fish in front of him dwindle.

This guy has quick hands and feet and a quick mouth, and he doesn't know where he got so many sets of farts. Some people didn't plan to buy them at all, and they were completely fooled into buying them.

Zhu Ping was a little confused. When did he learn how to do business?This looks like a veteran!Did he start doing business when he was in Longjiang?

This is impossible!How old is he!

Compared with Zhu Ping's leisure, Wan Feng is busy enough, his hands and mouth are not idle.

In 1980, the market experimentally allowed individuals to do some business. Due to the long-term cutting of the tail of capitalism, people's consciousness has developed the concept that doing business is speculative, so people subconsciously look down on people who do business.

This concept did not gradually change until [-], when many talents began to devote themselves to the business world.

Now let alone children, adults are still evasive when doing business, so when people see a twelve-year-old child selling things, they rush to the novelty, so they all come to watch the fun.

Once there is a crowd, it will naturally bring money. In addition, Wan Feng's brilliance and bluffing make full use of people's herd mentality. If there is one who buys, others will follow.

Wan Feng's fish was bought for three catties for you and two catties for others.

Wan Feng worked hard for more than an hour, sweating all over, until there were only a few small fish left in front of him, and he didn't relax.

The remaining ones are relatively small and a bit inconspicuous.

Wan Feng secretly counted the money and sold it for a total of 35 yuan and [-] cents.

Earnings are good.

Pork was more than [-] cents a catty at the time, and Wan Feng could buy [-] catties of pork with the money he sold.

This can be regarded as his first pot of gold after his rebirth.

Chapter 21 Walking into the campus

Wan Feng started to close the stall, and when the stall was finished, he stuffed the remaining fish into Zhuping's hand: "These fish are for you, you can handle them yourself."

From the pile of money, he took out a steelworker's ticket and stuffed it into Zhuping's hand: "This is your wages. You wait for me here for a while, and I'll go buy something."

What Wan Feng wanted to buy was, of course, comic books. It just so happened that Xiaogushan Cooperative really bought a batch of new books, although there were not many, there were only a dozen types of new books.

It was a complete set of Journey to the West villain book, so there were three dozen bone spirits, and three borrowed plantain fans.

The comic books that Wan Feng bought in the past few times were almost all about fighting wars and catching secret agents. He knew what children liked to read, so he only bought a few of the most diverse historical books.

But he had to buy Sun Wukong's book. This monkey is very popular among children.

A dozen or so little books cost two yuan, and then he bought four boxes of Pechoin, two boxes of Pegasus cigarettes, a bottle of Gushan Baijiu, a pair of soft-soled woolen shoes, and two flower scarves.

The pechoin and the red gauze scarf are for his aunt, the cigarettes and wine are of course for his grandpa, and the flat shoes are for his grandma.

He noticed that grandma didn't buy new shoes during the Chinese New Year, but wore cloth shoes made by herself.

A box of Pegasus was [-] cents, a bottle of Gushan Baijiu was [-] cents, and a pair of flat shoes was [-] cents. These things cost more than four yuan in total.

After thinking about it, I bought two catties of cake and went home.

When he went back, he was sitting in a two-wheeled cart, and his brother-in-law was pushing the cart. While walking, the nephew and uncle were chatting about gossip.

"Then! These two boxes of Pechoin and a scarf are for you." Wan Feng took out two boxes of Pechoin and a flower scarf from his bag and waved them in front of Zhu Ping.

"I'm a man, why did you give me this thing?" Zhu Ping asked puzzled.

Wan Feng looked at Zhu Ping with white eyes: "Uncle! Is your head muddy from drinking too much corn porridge? Is this for you?"

Zhu Ping was puzzled: "Who is it for?"

Wan Feng was speechless, such a person should be singled out.

"This is for my future little aunt. Why does the blacksmith's sister like wood like you?"

Zhu Ping was taken aback for a moment and then smiled: "Why didn't I think of that?"

"Your head is worthy of working in the production team." Wan Feng expressed his contempt very bluntly.

"That's not right! How do you know so much, a kid? Who did you learn from?"

"Cut! Smart people are born to see the scenery on the top of the mountain. I am the kind of person who can directly see the scenery on the top of the mountain."

Zhu Ping pondered for a while and felt something was wrong.

"Your mother and your father are honest people, why did your old Wan family produce such a glib thing like you?"

"Uncle, I don't like to hear your words. Who are you talking about?"

"Then you are nothing!"

"I just bought gifts for my uncles, and you said I'm nothing?"

Zhu Ping began to scratch his head: "Then you are a thing, can't you?"

"What am I?"

Zhu Ping was speechless, he really couldn't deal with this nephew.

When we got home, we were having lunch, and Wan Feng handed out gifts for grandparents and aunts, and the whole family was very happy.

The family members were happy, and so were the children in the village, because Wan Feng bought a new comic book.

But at the same time a bad news also followed.

The school building of Jiangwei School has been repaired, and the school will officially open on March [-]th, which is the [-]th day of the first lunar month.

The roof of the school building collapsed for unknown reasons, so the start of the school was delayed for a few days, and now it is finally about to start.

On the morning of March [-]th, Wan Feng, dressed neatly and carrying a newly purchased schoolbag, met Xicheng blacksmith at the gate.