Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng squatted down and began to count the money. After counting for a long time, he realized that the change was 87 yuan in total, not counting dime.

One person can send five yuan.

So Wan Feng began to distribute money, five yuan per person.

"I'm going to come here tomorrow to receive my training. Okay, let's disband and go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy delicious food."

The children who got the money almost burst into laughter, and ran away with the money like herding sheep.

"How about it, am I shouting loudly? Although I have never been a soldier, I have received training. Hey! Someday I will go to your security team to train those security personnel for you?"

"If you are not afraid of being beaten, you can go. I have no objection."

"Are your security guards so barbaric? Forget it. It's their lifelong regret that they didn't receive my training."

While talking, Wan Feng walked up to the siblings.

The girl looked eleven or twelve years old, and she looked very much like Luan Feng six or seven years ago, which is why Wan Feng noticed the girl just now.

But this girl obviously doesn't have Luan Feng's wild demeanor, instead she looks like a small family jade.

If you put her and Luan Feng together, Luan Feng is the wild version, and this girl is the graceful version.

Wan Feng clearly remembered seeing Luan Feng for the first time after his rebirth, and this guy would make jokes about himself and Liang Hua. When he was thrown onto Liang Wan's kang by someone like a chicken, he unfortunately got close to her.

Is this fate?

Thinking of this, Wan Feng smiled inexplicably, but it surprised the girl.

This uncle is probably sick!

The girl's younger brother looked seven or eight years old, blinded by snot, with a finger still sticking out of his mouth.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and took the boy's hand out of his mouth: "Look at your little dirty hands, you can even stuff them into your mouth like chicken feet, what a shame!"

The boy was a little scared, so he was about to hide behind the girl.

"What is your name?"

The boy obviously had no intention of telling Wan Feng what his name was, so he kept his mouth tightly shut.

"And you, what's your name?" Wan Feng asked the girl again.

"I won't tell you!" the girl replied in a low voice.

Don't tell me?I'll see how long you can be strong.

Wan Feng took out the remaining change and took out one of the five-yuan bills.

"Tell me what your name is. The five yuan is yours. If you don't tell me, you won't have it."

"His name is Stone." The girl obviously thought it was a good deal to get five dollars for just telling someone's name, and immediately sold her brother out.

But Wan Feng did not give them any money.

The girl was not happy, and her little face fell down with a thud.

"Words don't count, bad silver!"

The girl's expression at this time was a bit like Luan Feng's when she was savage.

Wan Feng laughed out loud.

Chapter 1190 Renting a House (Fifth Watch)

"Don't worry, there is your name, tell me your name and I will give you a share of the money."

The first sum of money was not in place, and the girl began to doubt Wan Feng's character, and hesitated to tell this bad uncle her name.

"If you don't tell me your brother's money will not be given."

"You're Bad Yin, you're Bad Uncle." The girl didn't say her name but put the hat of Bad Uncle on Wan Feng's head.

You see it only takes a few minutes to be the bad guy.

Fortunately, the bad uncle in the 80s, that is, the uncle is a bit bad, and those derogatory words have not appeared more than ten years later.

Girls are girls after all, and they can't stand jokes.

Wan Feng stopped teasing the siblings, and waved the two five-yuan bills in front of the girl before putting them in the girl's coat pocket.

"Don't drop it, is uncle still a bad uncle this time?"

The girl covered her pocket with her small hand and smiled embarrassedly.

"Where does your family live?"

The girl showed ten yuan in her hand, and with the imposing manner I have in the world, she pointed in the direction of the back of the village without any hesitation.

Wan Feng didn't look at anything, all the houses were similar, and he didn't know which one it was.

"How big is your house?" While speaking, Wan Feng put the extra handful of dime into Shi Shi's broken pocket.

Seeing that he put his hand in his mouth again, he pulled it out and patted the dirty hand: "The hand is full of bacteria, and if you eat it, it will turn into a big bug, and then your stomach will hurt."

Stone is very confused, never had a stomachache!

"My family has four mud houses." Seeing Wan Feng put another handful of dime in her brother's pocket, the girl's eyes were like crescent moons.

This smile is more like Luan Feng's portrait.

This is far away, if the girl's family is also living in Jiangwei, Wan Feng will surely suspect that his father-in-law is messing around outside, and maybe he will drag the girl and Luan Changyuan to test the DNA.

"Do you have any older sisters, younger brothers, younger sisters?"

The girl shook her head.

So there are four girls in the girl's family.

There are four people living in four houses, so there should be a spare house anyway, so I rented the house of the girl's house.

Not for anything else, just because this girl looks like Luan Feng.

"Take uncle to your house, okay?"

"What are you doing?" The girl looked at Wan Feng warily.

"Uncle wants to stay at your house for two days, okay?"

"Not good!" The girl refused flatly.