Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Wanfeng held the teacup in his hand and looked at the tea liquid in the teacup.

　　The tea liquid is light yellow and exudes a curling fragrance, and the room is full of fragrance.

　　 Obviously this is good tea, otherwise Han Guang's family would not pull him here mysteriously.

　　 It's a pity that Wanfeng really doesn't have much research on tea ceremony. Even if he is not as stupid as a cow chewing peony, he is not far from that state.

　　 "Brother, what kind of tea is this? It smells really good, like a lover's hand."

　　 "Good tea! It's more than a hundred a catty."

　　 More than a hundred pounds? One or two dollars, this dare to be a good tea?

　　 You want to say that it is more than one hundred and one or two, which is OK, what's the matter with this catty?

　　 "No! It's more than one hundred and one or two." Han Guang's family felt that he had made a mistake, and he quickly corrected it.

　　 This is almost the same, just a word gap, the realm is the difference between cloud and mud.

　　 Qing Deng Geng window, set Ming Ting Xueluo.

　　 Wanfeng remembered a poem written by an ancient person for no reason.

　　 There are blue lights, windows, tea, but where is the snow?

　　 Where is the snow in July now? Outside, there was the sound of rain hitting the screen windows.

it's raining outside.

　　 Green Deng Geng window, setting up a tea to listen to the sound of rain, is quite in line with the artistic conception at hand.

　　 Wanfeng picked up the teacup and took a sip. This is exactly what Han Guang’s looks like, and that’s how he drank it.

　　 Unexpectedly, this guy from Han Guang's family has come to the front of him while drinking tea. It's hard to say what he can taste, at least he looks like a small mountain in his posture.

　　According to Wanfeng's habit, I was bored with a mouthful a long time ago, and now it's awkward to be taken by Han Guang's family.

　　 Wan Feng was very upset looking at Han Guang’s family drinking tea with his eyes closed. You can drink it in one sip and it will be over. What does it mean that the tea is rolling in your mouth?

　　 "Brother! Do you think this tea liquid looks like urine? How would it feel to put a mouthful of urine in your mouth?"

　　 "Puff!" The tea that Han Guang's tasted in his mouth squirted out, and then coughed violently.

　　 should! Let you pretend!

　　 Wanfeng was secretly refreshed.

　　 "I won't drink tea with you anymore." Han Guang's family was fierce.

　　 "Hahaha! You still don't know the virtue of my tea drinking for so many years, you still pretend to be cool in front of me, I don't disgust you who disgusts."

　　 "In the future, I will drink tea with you again. I am a club. You guys don't smoke or drink. Why did I follow you back then?"

　　 "Brother! Remember when we first met?"

　　Han Guangjia shook his head: "Forgot."

"Ah! Can you forget this? I remember clearly that it was getting dark that day. I came back from the field and hired a three-wheeled wheel, and you were pestering like a silly pillar at Erdaoqiao. Maybe Thinking about life."

　　As soon as Wanfeng said, Han Guang's family remembered.

　　 met this guy for the first time and then went to a small shop to have a drink, and then this guy trained his nephew Da Mu.

　　 "When you said that, I really remembered it, as if it was just like yesterday." There was a look of nostalgia in Han Guang's eyes.

　　 "Yes! How many years have passed since this blink of an eye, seven or eight years, right?"

　　 Han Guangjia nodded.

　　 "Do you want to do something more? I'm looking for a franchise factory while I am now."

　　Han Guang’s family shook his head: "Let’s pull it down, now I’m still worrying about these people under me. There are more than a dozen people who are going to get married this year. I haven’t figured out where to live.

"I don’t have a house to live in, is this a problem? Build it! You invest in building some residential buildings and sell them at cost. I have covered this. I know the cost. Now the cost of a one-square-foot building is more than 120, 80 square meters. There are no more than 8,000 houses. These people only need to tighten their belts for two or three years to save them."

　　 "But where do you build it? We don't seem to have much place for Jiangwei."

　　 "There is still a piece of land in the Dongshan community. It is estimated that a community can be built, and the savings will probably be expanded to Liutun or Huang Hui."

　　 "It seems that this can only be done. I have to find a way to help these people solve the housing problem."

　　Han Guangjia has no intention of expanding his business territory, at least he is now earning one million a year.

　　 But Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang now have nothing. Although he works as a senior instructor in a security company, his salary for a year is only ten thousand.

　　 If Wanfeng doesn't go out and wander around their source of income, it will be the money.

　　 They are rushing to forty now, and it should be arranged for them to come in for money.

　　 Wanfeng is going to talk to Yang Jianguo and the others tomorrow, get them a small business, and allocate hundreds of thousands a year.

　　 Luan Feng’s birthday pranks finally came to an end at ten o’clock, Zhang Xuan and Liang Hongying helped Luan Feng carefully down the second floor, one left and one right.

　　 From the analysis of Luan Feng's ruddy face, this guy had a pretty good birthday this year.

　　 Wanfeng took Luan Feng's arm from Liang Hongying, helped her out and got into the car.

　　 "Ah! I am really happy to play tonight, if you are not hateful, you will always pull me, and I will have more fun playing.

　　 Wanfeng drove, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan sat in the back row and twittered.

　　 "Also! Don't you know what's going on? You still jump like someone else. If something happens to you, let's see if he doesn't kill you."

　　 "No! He can't fight."

　　 "I keep you beautiful!" Wan Feng said viciously in front.

　　 really jumped off, can't beat her to death!

　　 "Take you to the hospital tomorrow for an examination and calculate the expected date of delivery."

　　 "Can you not go?" Luan Feng pouted, she didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

　　 "No! This must go."

　　 This woman doesn't like to go for prenatal checkups. This is just lightly beaten.

　　 Early the next morning, Wan Feng called Zhao Gang.

　　 Yang Jianguo and Han Meng are both in Heihe now~www.ltnovel.com~ He is the only one at home.

　　 Zhao Gang drove Wanfeng, Luan Feng, and Zhang Xuan to the county hospital for a checkup. He checked for a whole morning.

　　 Luan Feng is in good health, and the expected delivery date is from the end of August to September.

　　 On the way home after the inspection, Wan Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had a conversation with Zhao Gang.

　　 "Brother Zhao! You are thirty-nine this year, right?"

"thirty eight."

　　 "That's not right, we met in 1994, when you were in your 30s."

　　 "Jing bullshit, that's Brother Yang, I was only twenty-nine that year, and both Yang and Han Meng were thirty."

　　 "Then I remembered it wrong. You are now forty. I thought about it yesterday. I am going to let the three of you join a business to make some pension money."

　　 "Open a business? The three of us don't seem to be good at it."

　　 "If there is anything you can't do well, you just need to produce the product and sell it to me. You don't need any talent IQ for such a simple thing."

　　 It stands to reason that the three of them should have done it a long time ago, but they were unwilling.

　　 Now that they don’t want to, they can’t do it anymore. They are getting older, and the number of times they go out with themselves will definitely decrease in the future. How can it be done without a meal?

　　 Wanfeng had made up his mind this time and had to force them to do it.