Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

The paintings in the book are all villains, which is similar to those martial arts books that appeared a few years later.

Wan Feng remembers that in [-] or [-], there was a TV series called "Shen Wrestling Zhen San" on TV, and there were wrestling practice routines in it.

The role of these routines is mainly to practice basic skills and understand moves, and the practice does have many similarities with boxing routines.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I will come here often to ask for advice if I don't understand anything in the future."

"It's easy to say, after you have mastered the routine, I will teach you various disassembly and changes."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving."

The two children of Zhang Guangpu's family were very polite and waved to Wan Feng who was going out: "Goodbye, brother."

They must have hoped that Wan Feng would come every day.

After Wan Feng left, Zhang Guangpu's daughter-in-law was uneasy looking at the pile of things Wan Feng had brought. These things were probably worth ten or eight yuan, which was an important gift at the time.

"What is this kid doing with so many things? Isn't it asking you to beat someone?"

Zhang Guangpu smiled: "Where are you thinking, he wants to learn wrestling from me."

"I don't know how this child's character is. We can't afford it if he learns to make trouble everywhere."

"This child has learned martial arts before, and the master who taught him is also an educated youth. If you dare to teach him, you probably know the character of this child, so there should be no problem."

Zhang Guangpu's daughter-in-law let go of the knot in her heart, and then began to appreciate the pile of gifts.

Two bottles of Chen Xiang, which are absolutely good wines in the local area, one bottle of yellow peaches and one bottle of canned apples.

There are four paper bags left, and one of the opened paper bags is sugar. What are the other two paper bags?

She eagerly opened a paper bag, which still contained candy.

There was an exclamation as she opened the last packet.

Inside are two pairs of rusty nylon silk socks and a floral gauze scarf.

At that time, rural people hardly wore socks, especially in summer, unless they were visiting relatives or going out for business.

When wearing socks in winter, they only wear cotton socks that cost more than [-] cents a pair, or they knit socks with wool. Nylon silk socks that cost nearly [-] yuan a pair are a luxury. In rural areas, except for state employees Almost no one outside the family buys it.

Now Zhang Guangpu's daughter-in-law has two pairs of nylon stockings at once, which made her exclaim.

In addition to socks, there is also a scarf, which is also a very high-grade decoration in the countryside.

It's just that the joy only stayed on her face for no more than a minute.

"Where did this kid get so much money? Could it be a thief or something?"

This issue also attracted Zhang Guangpu's attention, and he felt uncomfortable. It was only after eight o'clock when he came to Song Yuancheng's house overnight.

Chapter 69 Inexplicable

Song Yuancheng hadn't slept yet, and was leaning against the wall to listen to the program on the radio box. After understanding Zhang Guangpu's worry, he laughed.

"This kid is amazing. Although he is only 13 years old, we adults are not good at doing anything. Where does his money come from? Tell you that this kid came to our factory today to sell broken glass. Do you know how much he sold? ?”

Zhang Guangpu shook his head, how did he know that.

"He used the tractor of the Weida Team to pull it there. A total of more than 3000 kilograms was sold for more than 23 yuan. I calculated that he earned at least 15 yuan after deducting the cost. Do you think he will have no money?"

Zhang Guangpu blinked in disbelief.

Wan Feng didn't know that he was suspected of being a thief behind his back. When Zhang Guangpu went to Song Yuancheng's family to seek evidence, he rode a bicycle and walked home blindly. When passing the small river in Xiaoshutun, he almost turned over the river with his car. to go.

The reason was that Xu Bin led Xu Meilin wandering blindly on the road by the river.

"You two, it's time to scream, why don't you go home and sleep and hang around here?"

Seeing that it was Wan Feng who came over, Xu Meilin immediately ran over and took Wan Feng's hand.

"Brother! Mom is washing clothes up there, we are waiting."

Ever since Xu Meilin's mother said that Xu Meilin would be Wan Feng's daughter-in-law in the future, Wan Feng changed his name to Xu Meilin's mother as his mother, which is why Xu Bin and his sister were called Brother Wanfeng.

Wan Feng got off the car and went to the river to say hello to Xu Bin's mother.

"Brother! Then where did you go? It seems that there are no movies tonight?" Xu Bin asked.

"I'm going to Liu Tun to do some errands. Hurry up and take your sister home to sleep and feed the mosquitoes here."

"She won't go back, she wants to play here."

Wan Feng kicked Xu Meilin's little butt: "Hurry up and go home to sleep."

"No!" Xu Meilin tilted her head and took Wan Feng's bean buns as dry food.

"Not going back? After that, there won't even be a sugar residue."

This sentence is still powerful, even though Xu Meilin was unwilling, she obediently followed Xu Bin home.

Back at grandpa's house, my uncle went to play in the ditch as usual, and the west house where Wan Feng and Zhu Ping lived seemed deserted.

Fortunately, there was no power outage today.

Wan Feng closed the door tightly and drew the curtains. If his grandma found out that he was reading with the light on, he would be nagging again.

Wan Feng lay on his bed and took out the book called Wrestling Technique and opened it.

The beginning is the preface, which mainly introduces the origin, development and genre of Yan Guo wrestling.

These contents were of no use to Wan Feng and were directly turned over to enter the official contents.

First, the introduction of various wrestling techniques and footwork, such as left wrestling frame, right wrestling frame, straight frame, top frame, cover step, sliding step, drill foot...

After the movie Shaolin Temple appeared, there was a frantic martial arts craze across the country in the mid-80s, and various martial arts books and newspapers sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Wan Feng, who was in high school at that time, had read some published martial arts books.

To practice a martial arts routine well based on the experience accumulated from reading martial arts books, the names of these steps must be memorized.

Wan Feng began to learn about the names of various hands and feet in wrestling.

Because of his background in boxing, he memorized these very quickly.

It was about ten o'clock when Zhu Ping came back, and he stared immediately when he saw that Wan Feng was still awake.

"Ah! You don't go to school tomorrow, and you don't go to bed yet?"