Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 827 Long-term investment
"It's been a long time since you cared about anyone, you only have her in your heart." Zhang Xuan pouted and muttered.

A woman who has just tasted it is very scary, looking at you with a wolf's gaze in her eyes.

"Do you mean that we are here to have a daytime prostitution?"

Zhang Xuan giggled with a thoughtful look.

"Don't think about this and that all the time, think about something serious."

"I thought about it. I want to go to Sister Feng during the summer vacation."

Wan Feng was taken aback: "What are you doing? Zhang Xuan, let me tell you, if you use the messy tricks in your belly on Luan Feng, let me know and look at me..."

"Where do you want to go, I just want to study, and then have a relationship with Sister Feng."

Wan Feng sighed: "What's the use of building a good relationship? The country doesn't allow one person to marry two wives. Zhang Xuan, if there is a suitable one, you'd better find..."

Zhang Xuan interrupted Wan Feng's words: "I gave you everything, and you asked me to find another man? You are a heartless bastard. Sure enough, men are not good things."

"What does this have to do with other men? Besides, do you blame me? Didn't you send it up on the pole yourself!"

Zhang Xuan became angry, and angrily left the warehouse and entered the workshop.

Wan Feng shook his head, women are unreasonable.

Thawing is probably a situation that only occurs in a few northern provinces.

The end of March and the beginning of April are the most severe thawing time here in Longjiang. The snow on the ground and the ice slag in the permafrost layer on the ground begin to melt.

There are water flowing on the ground and muddy roads everywhere.

At this time, the farm is preparing to sow wheat, and early April should be the season for sowing wheat.

Wan Feng was waiting for the bus on the side of the road at this time.

The car leading to Heihe arrives at Xiao Wu's house at seven o'clock in the morning.

There was an extra-large cloth bag at Wan Feng's feet. He planned to go to Heihe before the month-end holiday. One purpose was to bring some trousers to Li Xiang, and the other was to visit Quyang.

It has been almost a month since Quyang moved away, and Wan Feng felt that he should go and have a look at this time, playing the trick of sending charcoal in the snow.

The bus from Dawujia stopped slowly on the side of the road. There were not many people on board, no more than 15 people in total.

Wan Feng put the bag behind the cover of the mechanism, bought a ticket and found a seat to sit down.

From Xiaowu's house to Heihe 140 miles, the fare is one and a half hours.

An hour and a half later, the bus stopped at Heihe Bus Station.

After getting off the car, I hired a three-wheeled manpower mop and came to Heihe Market.

In another month or so, it will be time for the season change, and there are quite a few people in the clothing market.

When he arrived at Li Xiang's booth, Wan Feng threw the cloth bag on the ground: "The goods are here."

Qin Suzhen ran out from the booth: "As much as you bring, it's okay if you don't have less."

"I can carry a hundred, any more will exhaust me to death."

"It's only a hundred, what's the use of it? It's not enough."

"Let Li Xiang get it by himself, there are plenty of them now."

"He! Trash."

Li Xiang laughed foolishly at the side.

Wan Feng didn't stay here too long, and bid farewell to Li Xiang and his wife after receiving the payment.

After leaving the market, he went to his workplace, Heihe Daily, according to the address Qu Yang left him.

The daily newspaper was in the government compound, and the old man in the reception room called Qu Yang out after confirming that Wan Feng was not a bad person.

Seeing Wanfeng Quyang was very happy, he ran back and took a leave of absence before leaving.

"Come to my house for lunch today, let's go buy some food."

Qu Yang rode a bicycle and carried Wan Feng to the market first to buy some vegetables, and then carried Wan Feng to his new home.

"This is the dormitory area of ​​the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I was given a small house, and the conditions are generally doable."

As he said, the new home in Quyang is indeed in average condition. The two old-fashioned small brick houses have a total area of ​​more than 20 square meters, and the kitchen occupies half of the area.

"This is my student at the riverside, Xiao Wan. He introduced the magazine that published his first novel. He came to Heihe for business and came to see us. He will have dinner at our house at noon today."

Quyang's lover was very enthusiastic, invited Wan Feng to sit in the house and started cooking.

Quyang’s home doesn’t have any decent furniture. There is an old wardrobe and an old desk. Two children, a boy and a girl, are doing their homework on the desk.

"Are these all your children?" Wan Feng asked.

"Both, the eldest daughter is eleven, and the boy is nine years old this year."

Wan Feng looked back at Quyang's small kang, it was not convenient for a family of four to sleep on one kang.

"Your house is indeed a bit small. It's not enough for a family to live in such a small space."

Qu Yang sighed and said, "It would be nice to have a place for cats to live in, and you can see that there is only such a little space."

"Your unit doesn't divide houses anymore?"

Qu Yang shook his head: "I guess before 1990, don't count on it."

"Teacher, I looked at your kitchen when I came in just now. You can build a small room two or three meters in size between the north wall. It should be fine for your daughter to live in it when she grows up."

Qu Yang scratched his head: "I'm thinking about partitioning too, but this move cost a lot of money, let's talk about it later."

A broken house is worth tens of thousands of coins, but when you move, you have to throw away many thousands of coins. It is normal to buy new ones in a new place.

Although the distance for Qu Yang to move is not far, but to buy things again and hire a car to move, for him with a salary of three or four yuan a month, it is not surprising that he is nervous.

And he is still a single-employee family, his wife does not have a job.

Wan Feng didn't say anything more, and chatted with Qu Yang.

Mrs. Quyang quickly cooked four dishes, and Wan Feng had lunch here.

After dinner, Wan Feng took out 500 yuan from his pocket and threw it on the kang.

Qu Yang turned pale with shock: "Xiao Wan, what are you doing? I can't take this." Picking up the money, he stuffed it into Wan Feng's pocket.

Wan Feng pushed away Qu Yang's hand.

"Teacher, for this money, I will give your daughter a room next door, buy some decent clothes and some decent furniture for the two children, and don't let your colleagues and children's classmates look down on us when we go to a strange place. If you are ashamed But lose face to our red farm."

"Xiao Wan, the teacher can't ask for your money, what is this?"

"Teacher, you were kind to me when I was in school. The students know what they are doing. Don't be silly. Maybe I will still beg you when you become rich in the future."

Qu Yang smiled wryly: "I hope there will be a day of prosperity."

"There will be, don't talk about it anymore, well, I have to wait for the bus at the station, don't send it off."

"I'll take you to the station by bicycle."

Qu Yang rolled out his bicycle and chased him out, and Na Wanfeng sent him to Heihe Bus Station.

500 yuan is a huge sum of money for Quyang now, but it is just a drop in the bucket for Wan Feng. This is a long-term investment, and it is hard for Wan Feng to judge how much convenience it will bring to Wan Feng in the future, but it is convenient. There must be.

(End of this chapter)