Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 2268 Resolutely Don't Write
It will take a few months for the website to reach a perfect level. There is no rush, and it will be done one day.

It's just that Wan Feng was a little upset. Why did he upload a chapter and Xu Meilin knew he wrote it?
Old man, can there still be a little bit of mystery and privacy?

Xu Meilin knew it was fine, why did Zhang Xuan know that he wrote it, and asked him to continue writing, and wished him to finish it in one go.

The old man is destined to be the first great god-level author on Qidian.com, will he update so many one day when he is a great god?

It’s a big face to update every three days. Isn’t it normal not to update a chapter for ten or eight days if you are unhappy? It’s not waiting for the rice to cook.

Therefore, someone resolutely rejected Zhang Xuan's unreasonable request to continue updating.

Even sleeping on the floor without writing!

"Okay! Don't you want to write it? I'll let Sister Feng read it, and if she asks you to write it, don't write it if you have the ability."

"Whoever asks me to write, I will not write."

"Make dumplings for you!" Zhang Xuan became angry. Don't think that honest people can't get angry. They dare to use bean buns as dry food and village chiefs as cadres.

"I'll write!" Someone didn't even think about it for a second.

This time Zhang Xuan was depressed: "Is sleeping with your wife a very painful thing?"

"Not painful! But unbearable."

"Giggle!" Zhang Xuan laughed and trembled.

Helpless, in order not to be made dumplings at night, someone had to sit in front of the computer and spend more than an hour coding out another chapter.

Zhang Xuan's eyes are blurred on one side, the man's typing speed is too fast!
Typing speed is second. This is writing a novel, not blind typing. You have to think about the plot. You can still type so fast while thinking about the plot. How did he do it?
"Am I amazing? Worship me!"

"You write another chapter, and I will worship you at night."

Wan Feng immediately fell limp on the bed when he heard it: "I won't write even if I make dumplings at night."

Wan Yu, who was sitting on the bed playing with the toy cat, saw that Lao Tzu had fallen on the kang, and crawled up to Wan Feng's head and pressed his face against Wan Feng.

"It's better to be my daughter, who knows how to comfort Dad's broken heart."

Zhang Xuan looked sweetly at the man and daughter on the bed.

"I'm back!" Luan Feng came back in high spirits.

As soon as Luan Feng entered the room, she saw someone laying on the bed crookedly, Wan Yu stuck her buttocks and her face against someone's face.

"I know that I care about your daughter, but I don't care about my son. I'm partial!"

"Cheeky fart! Mom is watching Chongyang study."

"Don't hurt the child if you have a stubble."

"Women are not afraid of beards. Look at any woman whose face has been pierced by beards."

This can be used as a warning to the world, it really makes sense.

"Why are you talking so aggressively today, was Zhang Xuan molested?"

"I don't have it. I don't dare to bother him. Our family is going to be a writer. He wrote a novel on the Internet..."

"Girl! Dad carried her out to get some fresh air."

Someone quickly got up from the bed, picked up his daughter and walked out.

If you don't leave, if Luan Feng is also addicted to watching and ask him to type, how can I survive this day?

Although Luan Feng was naturally at odds with book criminals, it was unlikely that he would be asked to type.

But there is a case for everything, what if this iron tree blooms, and the goat climbs the tree and becomes addicted to watching it?

How long will it take if you don't play No.30 Six Strategies at this time.

Wan Feng ran downstairs with his daughter in his arms, just as Wan Chongyang had finished studying.

So, someone walked out of the courtyard with one in his arms and leading the other.

Along the road in front of the door all the way down, it will naturally pass in front of You Shuili's house.

It was rare for You Shuiping to wash the three wheels with a hose in front of the door in a leisurely manner.

Seeing Wan Feng coming down from above, he turned off the water pipe and greeted Wan Feng.

"Brother Yu! Are you free today?"

"Well! All the goods ordered outside have been delivered today."

"Two days ago, Sister Ying and I talked about selling firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. The warehouses where the firecrackers are set off are those idle houses next to the water pumping station in the back. You can go and have a look. Are you okay now? Since it's okay, I will I'll take you there to have a look."

Wan Feng went home and drove the car out in the yard, Wan Chongyang sat in the passenger seat, and Xiao Wanyu Wanfeng drove with one arm in his arms.

What made driving with a child awkward was the difficulty in shifting gears. Fortunately, the distance was not far and there was no need to shift gears. Wan Feng drove the car to the water pumping station in first gear.

There are two rows of houses behind Wanfeng's house at the north end of Xiaoshutun Village, and beyond these two rows of houses is the foot of the old orchard.

Walking 200 meters to the northeast around the foot of the mountain is the water lifting station located behind the orchard mountain.

The water-lifting station is built with stones. The pool is more than 50 meters long and 30 meters wide. The water source naturally comes from the small river ditch that surrounds Xiaoshutun village.

This water lifting station was built by the orchard back then to pump water up the mountain during the drought. Later, after the orchard was abandoned, the water lifting station became a fish pond.

Now there is a man named Xu Qing from Xiaoshutun raising fish in this fish pond.

Wan Feng didn't know what kind of fish Xu Qing raised, and he never came here once.

There is an open space to the west of the fish pond, and there is a yard and three rows of houses on this open space.

This was built by Wan Feng's aunt when she was working as a carton factory here a few years ago. Later, when the factory area became smaller, a new factory was built in Dongshan Industrial Zone and moved away.

Li Quan, a small factory, spent 20 yuan to take it over, planning to do something as a small company.

But nothing has been done so far, and it has been idle for several years. If someone hadn't cleaned it up, it might have collapsed.

This courtyard covers an area of ​​about five or six hundred square meters, with seven main rooms in the middle and six side rooms on each side.

The courtyard door is locked, and the key is in Li Quan's hand. If you want to rent this house, you need to discuss it with Li Quan.

"Brother Wan! Do I have to rent the whole yard?"

"You don't need such a big place, you can just rent a side room."

The six wing rooms seem to be nine meters wide, enough to store firecrackers horizontally.

"You have to hire two people from the security company to keep your firecrackers here, or you have to come over and watch them yourself. Can you come over and watch them yourself?"

You Shuiping shook his head, he had to deliver wine during the day, especially during the twelfth lunar month, the wine sold out faster, how could he have the time to guard here.

"How much does it cost to hire personnel from two security companies?"

"It's 2000 yuan a month. If you hire it for two months, you'll probably need [-] yuan to rent this yard for two months."

"So it costs 7000 yuan?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"That's a lot of money."

"Haha! If you want to make money, you can't do it without spending it first. Oh, hold the grass! Come back to me."

Wan Fengguang paid attention to the child in his arms, and Wan Chongyang had already gone to the fish pond to watch Xu Qing go fishing.

This little bastard is simply forgetting, you left without even saying hello to Lao Tzu, you are pretending to be Lao Tzu.

Wan Feng hurriedly ran to the side of the fish pond.

　Thank you Brother Mottled and Luli for the reward of [-] coins!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)