Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

In the blink of an eye, Wan Feng put the blame on Liu Sheng'an.

This guy's revenge is still coming.

"Your face is broken, go and sue the teacher!" A classmate gave him advice.

Sue the teacher?If it is useful to sue the teacher, why do we need the police!

Wan Feng raised his foot and was about to go to the sixth grade, when the bell for class rang.

Wan Feng took a deep breath and walked back to his class with his classmates.

The second class in the afternoon was originally a music class, but because the music teacher was temporarily absent, the second class became Zhou Xiaowen's math class.

Zhou Xiaowen's stature is relatively small, and his classmates secretly nicknamed him Tudou, which is very impressive.

Small people are usually full of energy. Zhou Xiaowen walked to the podium and saw the injury on Wan Feng's face with a glance of his eyes in class.

In Zhou Xiaowen's eyes, Wan Feng was a sensible student. The reason was that his second-grade daughter Hongxian was often favored by this boy's fruit candy, so Zhou Xiaowen had a good impression of Wan Feng.

The reason why Wan Feng did this was because he knew that Zhou Xiaowen would replace Xiao Yongcheng as the head teacher of the fifth grade in a few days, so he made an investment in advance.

"Wan Feng! What happened to your face?"

Wan Feng stood up awkwardly: "Report to the teacher, I bumped into a classmate during the get out of class and fell down."

"Is there anything wrong? If there is something wrong, go to the brigade health center at the foot of the mountain to bandage it."

There are other operations?Doesn't this mean that he doesn't have to go back to school in the afternoon?

Wan Feng remembered an old saying: It is a blessing in disguise.

Chapter 43 Who bullied my future daughter-in-law

Today, an adult from the Huanghui Brigade of the East Black Reef Commune came to sell broken glass. Yesterday, this person came in advance to say hello to Wan Feng, saying that he had a large quantity of broken glass.

Wan Feng told him to come around three o'clock in the afternoon, when school was about to end.

Now, taking this opportunity, he simply waited for that person to come, leaving him too busy to rent books and collect glasses after school.

"Teacher! If I go to the brigade health center to bandage, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend this class."

Zhou Xiaowen was very kind: "It's okay, this class is just a review of yesterday's content and no new lessons."

"But I'm worried that there will be too many people in the health center to delay the time, and maybe even the next class will be delayed."

Zhou Xiaowen thought for a while: "If you delay too much time, you don't have to come back, just go home."

Legend has it that Zhou Xiaowen will soon succeed Xiao Yongcheng as the head teacher of the fifth grade, so he has the confidence to let Wan Feng leave.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Wan Feng picked up his schoolbag like a good boy, and walked out of the classroom under the envious eyes of his classmates.

After leaving the school and going down the mountain, Wan Feng came to the Jiangwei Brigade Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

It was only past two o'clock at this time, and the person who delivered the broken glass obviously couldn't come yet.

There were few people in the co-operative, and a glassy-eyed president Lu was leaning on the concrete counter with his elbow, chatting with people.

The person chatting with him was a middle-aged man with a little oil on his body.

The Jiangwei team has a 22-horsepower four-wheel tractor, and this man obviously drives the tractor.

Don't underestimate those who drove tractors in the countryside in 1980, they are better than those who drive cars now.

Since he was still wearing white gloves in May, do you think he is not awesome?

In the countryside, not to mention the five yellow and six months, not many people wear gloves even in the twelfth lunar month of winter. This guy wears a pair of white line gloves on his hands.

Wan Feng finally remembered who he was. Yang Hong, the father of his classmate Yang Xiu, lived in Waqian.

Yang Hong drove tractors in the brigade from beginning to end. Later, he bought a 28 tractor for transportation after working alone. His wife died of illness five years later, and he lived alone with a pair of children.

Wan Feng remembered that this guy would have an affair with a woman named Sun Yulian in Zhou's team in the future.

Sun Yulian is from Wahou's team, and now she is about the same age as Wan Feng's aunt, working in the team as a farmer. A few years later, she married a farmer from the Zhou family's team in Jiangwei's team.

The two of them are more than 20 years apart, how will they hook up in the future?

How Yang Hong hooked up with Sun Yulian in the future obviously can't find the answer now.

There is an obvious generation gap between Wan Feng and Yang Hong, and of course there will be no intersection.

Wan Feng came to the cooperative to buy wine.

From the school on the mountain, the door of Xu Meilin's house is the only way to go. When he passed by Xu Meilin's house just now, he saw his grandfather and Xu Meilin's father entered Xu Meilin's house together.

Xu Meilin's old man and Wan Feng's grandfather both work in the brigade orchard on the top of the mountain, and they both like a little wine, which can be regarded as like-minded. At this time, the two of them obviously want to drink when they get together.

Both Wan Feng's grandfather and Xu Meilin's father will end up with alcoholism in the future, and they both died of cerebral hemorrhage in the end.

Although Wan Feng objected to their drinking, his opinion was nothing to an adult, and it was useless to say it.

Since the two of them got together to have a drink, Wan Feng felt that it was only natural for him to pay for the drink.

The bottled wine in the cooperative is all Daqu, and it’s all for nothing.

At that time, a bottle of Moutai was seven yuan, a bottle of Wuliangye was more than three yuan, a bottle of ordinary baijiu was only fifty-six cents a bottle, and a bottle of loose baijiu was three to four cents a tael.

Wan Feng spent forty-five cents to buy a bottle of locally produced Yunshan baijiu, which his grandfather and Xu Jingmin liked to drink more.

After buying the wine, Wanfeng walked out of the store and came to Xu Meilin's house.

When Zhu Xianyu saw his grandson coming with a wine bottle, he and Xu Jingmin were very happy.

Jiu Wanfeng got it here, as for what appetizers they get, he is not in charge, even if they mess around, it's none of his business.

On the street of Xu Jingmin's house, a piece of land was cleared next to his haystack, and this is where Wan Feng piled up the broken glass.

Usually, those children who exchange books for reading almost send the collected broken glass here when they go to school at noon. Wan Feng writes it down in the notebook, and these children will take the books they want to read when school is over in the afternoon.

Xu Meilin's mother copied a peanut, and Wan Feng's grandfather and Xu Jingmin drank it with great interest.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when Wan Feng came out of Xu Jingmin's house, when a donkey-drawn cart turned into this street.

A cart of broken glass was pulled into the car, and it was the person from Huang Hui's brigade who was going to deliver the broken glass yesterday.

A donkey cart contained more than 550 catties of broken glass. Wan Feng gave the other one yuan and seventy cents, and the man left with a smile on his face.