Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1206
Zhan Honggui was not at home at noon because he was watching the pounds with Ma Fei's people in the grain depot.

An Lizhi cooked four dishes for Wan Feng and Han Guang's family.

"It's probably finished this afternoon, so I'll go back tomorrow?" Han Guang's family asked while eating.

"Ok!"

Of course I have to go back when things are done.

"Uncle, are you leaving?" Zhan Shitou stopped his chopsticks and asked.

Wan Feng reached out his hand to remove the rice sticky on both sides of his face.

"Of course, uncle will go back after finishing his work, but uncle will come to see you."

Zhan Shitou, who was originally unhappy, smiled again when he heard that Wan Feng would come to see him again.

After all, it's a child, it's so confusing.

After dinner, when Wan Feng and Han Guang's family wandered to the riverside again, Ma Fei's people had already started working.

One of the remaining two cars in the morning had been loaded, and a soldier followed the car to the county seat.

The soldiers who followed the car were from Wan Feng's side, and there was one in each car. Their task was to follow the car to the grain depot to complete the task.

It doesn't mean that the people watching Ma Fei don't unload the soybeans without permission.

It cannot be said that Wan Feng's heart is dark, he and Ma Fei are not familiar, who knows who he is.

Even if the soybeans are worthless, he doesn't want to cheapen irrelevant people.

Not long after the last car drove out, the first car that left in the morning came back just in time.

Half of the soybeans in the cabin have been unloaded, and half of the tanks and infantry vehicles are also exposed.

They were all covered tightly with thatch, and the parts box was in the back of the infantry vehicle, and a box the size of a minivan was also covered with thatch.

Maozi is doing this well, or how many beans can be swallowed by the big holes and small eyes of tanks and infantry vehicles.

Wan Feng's words left Comrades Jiang and Tang speechless and moved to tears.

These things only cost 20 yuan, but they don't care about a few catties of beans.

What kind of spirit is this?This is the spirit of serving the people wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that within two seconds of being moved, I heard Wan Feng's slap in the face: "Oh, these two pieces of big thatch are still new, so they are worth a thousand and eighty dollars. I have to keep them."

This is the packing tank you want to keep?

This is absolutely not possible!

no!Then give the money, 1000 yuan a piece.

It's over, this business is completely lost, and two new pieces of tarpaulin have been built, and they are still for military use.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, the beans in the cabin were almost cleaned up, and only the tanks and infantry vehicles covered with military tarpaulin remained in the cabin.

The soldiers untied the ropes that bound the tanks and lifted the tarpaulin to identify the tanks.

This is the first time Wan Feng has seen the real body of the T72 tank, and he has seen it on TV before.

To be honest, in terms of appearance alone, it is much uglier than the ninety-six styles of the late Huaguo, let alone the ninety-nine.

But it's useless for him to think it's not good-looking. Although the people who saw the tank didn't cheer loudly, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

A group of bumpkins who have never seen the market, forget their last name when they see a T72, and they are useless.

Wan Feng greatly despised these soldiers in his heart.

Wan Feng left the cabin, he was going outside to settle accounts.

It was already past four o'clock when Zhan Honggui came back in the last food delivery car.

The settlement is in his house.

The total number of soybeans has also been accumulated, 15 catties, less than half a ton of beans.

The paralyzed one must have been eaten by the weighbridge.

Ma Fei took out a computer and began to calculate, 15 catties, 850 cents per catty, a total of [-] yuan.

Ma Fei took out a bag from his pocket and took out five bundles of 50-yuan bills, and then counted another 850 yuan.

Wan Feng checked the money again, fearing that it might be adulterated.

After finishing the calculation, Ma Fei declined An Lizhi's kindness to keep him for dinner, and left in a hurry.

The following is the accounts of Wan Feng and Zhan Honggui. Wan Feng gave Zhan Honggui [-] cents, and he included [-] and hundreds of dollars in the money.

Wan Feng only took 50 yuan, and left the remaining bundle of [-] yuan notes and the change to Zhan Honggui.

Zhan Honggui looked at the 800 yuan in his hand, and was incoherent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Two days ago, Wan Feng took him around asking for money, and got the first big money in his life, and within four days, he saw the second big money.

Your Excellency!

An Lizhi moved the table onto the kang, and served the dishes on it.

The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the Zhan family's two mornings was around Wanfeng again, and the uncle's voice was very sweet.

Han Guang's family and Zhan Honggui still held a wine glass and sang to each other.

But tonight Wan Feng also had a glass of white wine in front of him.

"Brothers, you didn't come here just to get some beans, did you? What else is in the boat?" Zhan Honggui was full of curiosity after drinking a glass of wine.

Although the people who came with Wan Feng and the others were not wearing military uniforms, even a fool could tell that they were soldiers.

He would not believe that there were soldiers accompanying him to make such a little soybean.

"Brother Zhan, don't ask this if it's not something you should ask. Curiosity killed the cat. Knowing about it may not be a good thing."

"There are two strange cars in the boat, green ones!" Zhan Shitou made such an astonishing sentence while taking a cold breath.

"How did you know?"

"Er Huzi and the others climbed up to the big tree to watch. I also wanted to go up the tree to watch, but when I got halfway down, I got scared and got down again."

These brats.

"Brother Zhan, these two sums of money are basically enough for you to build a house and open a shop. Has your house made any progress in the past few days?"

Wan Feng was busy picking up the ship and handling the beans these two days, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhan Honggui's house.

"Bricklayers are laying foundations, and stones and sand are also being pulled by cars. I plan to pull bricks in the spring of next year. No one is watching them now. It is estimated that there will be only a few bricks left next year."

Now that the weather is digging out the foundation, that's all it takes, and it's going to be freezing soon.

"As for us, we have finished our work and will follow the boat to Fuyuan County tomorrow, and then we will go back."

Zhan Honggui took a sip of wine sullenly, and said in silence for a while: "Actually, brothers, you have not been here for a week, but it feels like you have lived here for a long time. When you said you were going to leave, brother felt a little bit feel bad."

"Brother Zhan! We are all grown-ups, so don't say such pretentious things. If you talk too much, the atmosphere is depressing. I will come to see you at the end of the year."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. I guess it will be around the 25th of the twelfth lunar month."

"Well, after Xiaonian, brother will kill the pig, and then I will wait for you, brother."

"When the time comes, it won't be the two of us who will come, but five or six people. You won't be afraid that your piglets will be eaten up by us."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you don't care if ten brothers come here."

"Then let's go!" Wan Feng picked up the wine glass in front of him, touched Zhan Honggui and Han Guang's family, and drank it down in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)