Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng turned around and was about to leave.

It was a wrong decision for him to come here. You guys are the ones looking for me, and I ran out on my own initiative, but you put on a show with me.

I also went back to set up a shop, who wouldn't!

"Stop! Who let you go?"

Wan Feng's half-turned body turned around again.

At the same table as the young man with the crew cut, a guy with a thirty-seven parted hair who looked like a traitor in a movie said, "We, brother Cai, are here."

Wan Feng originally planned to go downstairs directly, but he thought that since everyone has come, he should be at ease.

Chapter 28 Flip

When Wan Feng was about to go inside, there was a sound of stairs, and Yang Pao and Zhao Gang came up together.

How did Zhao Gang find it?

"Brother Wan..." Yang Pao hesitated to speak, with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Wan Feng calmly walked to the wine table after comforting Yang Pao.

Han Guang's family and Zhao Gang stood behind Wan Feng, one on the left and one on the right, while Yang Pao stood at the stairs.

Wan Feng stared intently: "Are you Brother Cai?"

Sanqifen gestured to the crew-cut young man sitting by the window: "He is Brother Cai."

It wasn't until then that the young man with the flat head spit out a piece of bone he had gnawed out of his mouth, and then looked at his two greasy hands.

A young man beside him quickly grabbed a handkerchief from the window and handed it to him.

The young man wiped his hands slowly.

Look at this comparison, even the black bosses in Xianggang are not as big as him.

Wan Feng really wanted to unbutton his trousers and use some kind of piss on his face.

Why do you, a street bastard in a small remote place, show this look that deserves to be beaten?

After the young man surnamed Cai wiped his hands, someone immediately handed him a cigarette and lit him with a lighter, and he looked up at Wan Feng after he finished smoking a cigarette.

"Are you the Wan Feng that Yang Pao mentioned?"

Wan Feng nodded, and then waited for the other party to introduce himself.

But the other party didn't say who he was: "I have something to talk to you about."

You want to talk to Lao Tzu without even registering your name or letting anyone in. What do you think Lao Tzu is.

"Who are you? I don't think I heard you say your name."

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know my surname is Cai."

What a big breath.

Wan Feng nodded: "Then Comrade Cai, are you going to let me stand and listen to your story?"

Cai Yongqiang waved his hand, stood up in a hurry, and reluctantly gave up his seat to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng squinted at the chair, and in a blink of an eye saw a pile of hats and scarves on the empty table next to him. He walked over, picked up a hat, slapped it on the seat twice, threw the hat back on the empty table, and finally sit down.

During this process, no one in the Cai family made a sound, they just watched Wan Feng finish all this in a daze.

"That's my hat!" A young man at another table stood up suddenly.

Wan Feng didn't even look at the young man, Shi Shiran sat down and looked at the young man surnamed Cai: "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The young man surnamed Cai stared at Wan Feng, and Wan Feng looked at him calmly.

Little sample, play mental tactics with me.

The two sides looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and the young man surnamed Cai spoke.

"I heard that you rented this small street and the yard inside?"

"Yes, I rented it."

"How much did you pay for the rent?"

"I can't think of 1 or [-]. I have rented it for a long time." He rented the land for five years and spent a total of [-] yuan.

At that time, it was a sky-high price, but now it is a joke to rent this land for this money, and it is not surprising that some people covet it.

"I'll give you [-] yuan. I rent this land." The young man surnamed Cai said expressionlessly.

"Brother Cai, are you sure you're not joking? You want to rent this land for [-] yuan?"

"What! You don't think so much!" A young man on the right of Wan Feng stared at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng gave him a sideways glance and ignored him.

"I rented it for [-] yuan and now sublet it to you for [-] yuan. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The young man surnamed Cai snorted coldly: "You are an outsider, here is Heihe, it is better to be a man who knows current affairs."

"How do you know the time?"

"I'll give you [-], and you leave the house clean."

Hold the grass!This appetite is not small, this is no longer to plan the land that I rented, the goods in my warehouse are nearly 30, this is to make money, maybe it will kill me next.

"Brother Cai, did you drink too much? Are you sure it's not a joke?"

Cai Yongqiang remained expressionless: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Since you are not joking, let me also say a few words. You are not going to rent this land anymore. You are planning to make money. If I don't agree, will you still be killed?"

The young man sitting on the right side of Wan Feng slapped the table and stood up: "Brother Cai has already said to give you money for the things you don't want, so why don't you force me to..."

Zhao Gang, who was standing on Wanfeng's right, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked the young man a few meters away, hitting the opposite wall with a bang.

"You dare to flirt with my brother about anything, no big or small!"

Zhao Gang kicked his legs back and threw down a sentence, then stood in his original posture.

Suddenly, the city was silent.