Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 811
"I can't remember exactly what happened. It seems that someone in Wahou wanted to build a mansion or a house. At that time, the carriage in the team went to Yuanshan Commune on the other side of Qingshan to pull bricks. It took a day to go back and forth. I told Zhang Hai, the captain of Wahou at that time, that since I had to travel so far to pull bricks, why didn’t Wahou build a brick factory? .”

Zheng Yongjiu laughed twice: "Go on."

"I just said that the slope and the land under Nanshan Mountain are all clay suitable for making bricks. You only need to build a brick kiln to burn it. When I was in Longjiang, there was a brick kiln in Diyingzi not far from our company. I also often go to play, so I am no stranger to burning bricks."

"That's how Wahou started to build brick kilns."

"Almost, that's it!" Zhu Ping confirmed.

"Then how did you build the shoe factory?"

"It's a long story. At that time, I was doing business, and I didn't know how I met..."

"Nephew, wait a moment, you were in business at that time? What kind of business?"

"Sell electronic watches!"

"Sell electronic watches!" Zheng Yongjiu rolled his wrist: "This is it?"

"Where did you buy it?"

"I just bought it in the county town."

"That's basically my digital watch."

Zheng Yongjiu was very surprised this time, definitely more than a catty.

"Electronic watches are very expensive. Where did you get the capital to operate them? You gave them?" Zheng Yongjiu asked Zhu Ping.

Zhu Ping shook his head: "He rented books from villains."

Zheng Yongjiu finally became interested in Wan Feng: "Come, let's go to the Westinghouse and have a good chat. I'm getting more and more interested in your nephew."

Thus, Wan Feng was dragged to the kang in the Westinghouse. From the time he started renting villain books, to dumping broken glass, to making clothes and selling electronic watches, he talked step by step and opened a market, and he talked about two things in full. Hours, until lunch time.

Zheng Yongjiu was in a daze for a long time after hearing this: "Monster! You are too demonic, the eldest sister gave birth to a monster! No, people like you can't be left in the cold place outside, I have to get you out of here. return."

Wan Feng didn't expect that storytelling would produce such an effect, which saved him from asking for help.

During lunch, a table was set up on the kang of Dongwu Shouxing, all of whom were old people, with Luan Feng in the middle.

It's hard for her too.

There is also a table in the east room, which is a group of children.

The Westinghouse Kang on this table is the people from Weilai and Zheng Yongjiu.

Zheng Yongjiu really took the initiative to speak: "Sister, I want to bring your family back. Your son is too good. I don't feel relieved to let this kind of talent outside."

"Big Brother, to be honest, we also want to come back, but can we do it?"

"I'll take a look, it shouldn't be a problem."

Wan Feng was sitting next to Zheng Yongjiu and interrupted at this moment: "Uncle, if you can get it back, money is not a problem, just ask."

"Let's not talk about the money. I have something I think you can do. I think you can do it. Where is Xiaosong? Then who called you Songge?"

Someone went out, and after a while a young man was called in, also in the appearance of sixteen or seventeen, seven of them were unambiguous and eight of them didn't care.

"Come and call Big Brother."

Zheng Yongjiu said to the boy.

The boy squinted at Wan Feng, but didn't make a sound.

"Nephew, do you see that? This is my boy. It's the sixteenth year of the Chinese New Year. You don't know, nephew. This day and night, Hongya can hardly hold him. This guy did it. He almost went in last autumn. If it weren't for the fact that I had paid a few people, this little bastard would have been five or six years at least."

Uncle Zheng's son, Wan Feng, still had an impression of him. He often led a group of teenagers along the roadside of the East Market to beat anyone who didn't like him.

But at that time, Wan Feng and him were people from two different worlds. Although they were relatives, they had no connection. Wan Feng didn't know what happened afterwards.

"Stop studying now?" Wan Feng asked Zheng Yongjiu.

"I graduated from junior high school in July of the Chinese New Year, and I can't do anything in school."

"Can you pass the exam?"

"Fuck, just get a junior high school diploma. I don't think he will go if he is given a job. If he just hangs around in the street every day, he'll be done. I'll be worrying about my old age."

Wan Feng thought for a while and said, "You want me to change him?"

"I think you can do it, you must have a way."

Wan Feng scratched his head: "If you don't wait until you graduate and send him back, give me a year to make sure he is obedient and obedient when you send him back."

Zheng Song doesn't like to listen anymore, what are you doing, make me obedient and obedient: "Who are you?"

"Uncle Zheng, why is Zheng so loose?"

"It's called Zheng Song."

It's a bad name, and it's better to call it tight than loose.

"Zheng Song! Speaking of which, we are two aunts and brothers..."

"Who knows you!" Zheng Song doesn't give you face just because you have relatives.

This guy is a natural thorn.

"Uncle, let's talk about it when he graduates. It's useless to say anything now." It's useless to say that you can't beat him now.

"However, I'm worried that he won't go to Wahou all day long after graduation."

"Not coming?" Wan Feng blinked his eyes twice.

"Just wait until I find someone to tie him to the pit."

"Tie me? I'll call the police and arrest you all."

This guy is really a bit of a headache, a bastard who doesn't recognize his relatives!

"brother!"

"Don't call me brother, you are ready to tie me up, and you still call me brother."

"That makes sense. When you graduate, will you go to Wahou?"

"Don't go."

"Then how can you go?"

"No matter what, I won't die."

"Our place is good, there are many people, money, and beauties..." Wan Feng was about to seduce him.

"No, say nothing."

Wan Feng rolled his eyes for a long time: "Uncle, I want to find a few people to beat him every day in the street, of course you don't mind hurting him, right?"

"Are you sure you don't want to break it?"

"of course."

"That's fine."

Zheng Song sneered: "Hit me? By you? I dare not say in Wahou, who are you in the county?"

"I may not know the newcomers in the street, but I still know a few of the old ones. Is it enough for Jia Letian to beat you up? Can Nian Tuzi beat you up?"

These two guys are a little younger than Liu He.

Zheng Song's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"If they can't do it, can Liu He beat you up? How about Lu Wu?"

Zheng Song's face changed.

These two people are big bastards, and they are the new right-hand men of Xia Qiulong, the biggest bastard in Hongya, and he can't get in touch with them at all.

"Looking at your expression, these two people should be fine. After you graduate, I will ask them to greet you every day, and see if you come or not."

"Cut! Don't think that you can tell me the names of two people and you want to bluff me. I also said that Boss Xia is my buddy. Is it useful?"

Hehe, this kid is still not convinced.

Wan Feng shook his head, he came to celebrate his aunt's birthday today and he can't beat him up, let's talk about it next summer.

(End of this chapter)