Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 388 Pretending to be an artifact

Chapter 388 Pretending to be an artifact (reward for MYBBY2003 leader plus 4 more)

The wedding is not interesting, and then the host will ask the couple whether you love him or he loves her, then the officiant will give a speech, and the witness will give a speech, and finally, three worships into the bridal chamber.

Wan Feng turned around and went back to the house. Shang Kang sat at the same table with Zhou Bingde, waiting for dinner.

"The sewing machine you asked me to inquire about last time has some clues. There are actually a few faulty sewing machines in the warehouse of the quilt factory. I don't know if they can be repaired. Director Liu said that you can buy one if you want it for 50 yuan."

Wan Feng thought there was no hope, and it had been more than a month.

"Do you know how many there are?"

Zhou Bingde shook his head: "I'm not sure about this, you can go and see for yourself. If you go, I can introduce you to Director Liu."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look in two days."

The ceremony of sending her into the bridal chamber was already going on outside, Jiang Xue was supported by the bridesmaids into the bridal chamber, and then sat on the kang.

There is an ax under the quilt on the kang, which is called Zuofu (axe), and I don’t know who invented it by the ancient sage.

After the bride is on the kang, it's time to eat.

Meal tickets are still bought before meals.

The person in the room was still Zhang Hai who kept the books, and Wan Feng replaced the one who collected the money. It was still 220 yuan per person as last time, and the people at the four tables collected a total of [-] yuan.

These people are all people who follow Wan Feng to make money selling electronic watches, and ten yuan is really nothing.

Moutai was drunk by my grandfather and uncle, and there was still a bottle of Wuliangye.

"There's only one bottle of Wuliangye left. After drinking it, I'll prepare two bottles of Chen Xiang. Don't expect anything else." Wan Feng took out the wine he had hidden.

A total of sixteen dishes were served one by one, and the people on the wine table changed glasses.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhu Ping brought Jiang Xue out to toast table by table.

The bride pours a symbolic sip of wine into everyone's glasses.

The first person is of course Zhou Bingde.

"I wish you a happy union for a hundred years and grow old together." Zhou Bingde drank his blessings after finishing his words.

Next came Xia Qiulong, and Wan Feng was waiting to see Xia Qiulong's jokes, to see what words this big bastard could come up with.

This guy spent a long time here and finally came up with a sentence about giving birth to a precious son, and everyone at the wine table wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed.

To Wanfeng here, Wanfeng can only drink one cup.

"I wish my uncle and my aunt a happy full moon, happiness, flying together, and forever." After finishing speaking, he grinned and poured the wine into his mouth.

After the toast, Xia Qiulong whispered to Wan Feng, "I need five tape recorders."

Wan Feng almost dropped his chopsticks in fright.

"Is the market open?"

"Hey, now that you guys have money, it's time to pursue some spiritual life, right? I, Lu Wu and Liu He are all planning to get one. Wu and Liu He should be dating now. Maybe there is such a thing to carry around. I can follow a girl behind."

Wan Feng glanced at Lu Wu and Liu He. These guys are indeed rich now, and they all started playing tape recorders.

"It's not a problem, but don't expect me to be cheap. My brother will settle the score, but I have no objection to using it to find a partner. Don't attract too many girls. No one will help you if you get carried away with hooliganism."

"Look at where you said brother, no."

"No? If there are too many girls around, you will be confused, and maybe you will be dazzled and charming. It will be good to watch today and this for a few days and tomorrow. I can tell you that the hooligans will detain you in the end." It’s up to you, and if you don’t make it right in the end, you will have to be shot, I will remind you first.”

Wan Feng's words are not alarmist, don't think that listening to a tape recorder will prevent you from committing crimes.

"We promise nothing like that will happen."

"I have the machines, and I happen to have five of them in hand. Just take them with you when you leave."

Qi Guangli from the other table stretched out his ears: "What machine?"

"Recorder, do you want one to relieve boredom when recuperating at home?"

Qi Guangli immediately came to his senses: "Recorder! How much is it?"

"three hundred!"

"Damn it, it's so expensive!"

"Listening to music is helpful for the recovery of the injury, and it's cost-effective to be more expensive. Think about it, if you can run and dance a day earlier, it will create many economic benefits."

"Really?"

"Of course, don't you feel happy when you listen to music?"

"Of course it's fun, I just love listening to music."

"When you are in a happy mood, your limbs and bones will be full of vitality, and you will be able to produce innate qi in your body. These zhenqis have the effect of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, removing pollution and ventilation. If used properly, the light ones will strengthen the body, and the heavy ones will transform into immortals and soar , just that little wound on your leg will heal within a few days."

Qi Guangli was skeptical: "Why doesn't it sound real?"

In order to convince Qi Guangli that it was true, Wan Feng went down to the back room and took out a tape recorder wrapped in a cloth bag from an empty broken cabinet in the back room.

Luan Feng saw Wan Feng take out a tape recorder and asked, "What are you doing? You want to play music? By the way, why didn't your uncle get married today and his tape recorder didn't ring?"

Asking this question, what did he not let go of? As for why the uncle didn't let go, this is not Wan Feng's current concern.

Wan Feng took the tape recorder to the outhouse to turn it on, and plugged in a dance music tape, but in order not to disturb the people outside, he turned down the volume very low.

When the music started, Qi Guangli's eyes were straightened, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.

There is such a beautiful music in the world, those drumbeats seem to hit the depths of his heart directly, and the turbulent blood roars like a tsunami, sweeping up monstrous waves.

Xia Qiulong and the others had all heard these songs before, so they didn't have any reaction, but Qi Guangli, Yu Qingtao and the others had never heard this style of music, and their souls flew away when they heard it.

At the end of the song, Wan Feng turned off the machine: "How is it? Do you feel like you are flying into the sky?"

Qi Guangli took a deep breath and patted his chest: "I want it!"

Ever since he heard the music, Qi Guangli realized a problem. If he had such a thing, he would be able to write ten miles against the wind while walking on the streets of Qingshan Town.

With such a magic weapon, the beauties are not in groups.

At this point, he thought of Lu Wu, Liu He and the others together.

After speaking, he took out a handful of money from his pocket and started counting the money, counting three hundred to Wan Feng.

It stands to reason that Wan Feng's shipping price was two hundred and two, but Zhou Bingde bought one from Xia Qiulong for three hundred, so Wan Feng couldn't charge Qi Guangli two hundred and two in front of Zhou Bingde.

Wan Feng put the money in his pocket, thinking that if he gave him six electronic watches later, he would give him 80 yuan, as if he had made money again.

Wan Feng taught Qi Guangli how to operate it, and then put the tape recorder in a cloth bag.

"This tape is a random gift, pack it up."

Yu Qingtao was full of envy, and he really wanted to buy one, but he had only sold electronic watches for a short time, and he had only sold a dozen of them so far. If he bought a tape recorder, he would sell it to Shen Hongjun. money.

The next time you buy, you must have one before the Chinese New Year.

Yu Qingtao secretly made up his mind.

 Thanks to the book friend 20181003074606992 for the reward of five hundred coins.

  Thank you for the place where the dream begins♂[-] coins

  Thanks to Genesis book friend 1285856479 for the reward of [-] coins.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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