Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Oh! That happened eight or nine years ago. At that time, Zhu Uipao and I were still young, and we didn't get along with each other when we were young. I just got married, and Reiko was just over two years old. Once I went out with someone else to run some Business, I went out for about four or five days. When I came back, my daughter-in-law said that pig urine bubbles came to the hungry house to tease her, but my wife ran away with a shovel. I became angry when I heard it, so I went to find pig urine foam theory. I was beaten up for the first time. This happened for about three days, and when I went to the commune to go to the market that day, I was surrounded by some strange hooligans, and my arm was like this."

That's what happened.

"Then you have no proof that he did it?"

"Although there is no evidence that he did it, but I know he did it. He usually hangs out with some ruffians. He must have found those ruffians. Those ruffians ran away after beating them, and they couldn't be found. .”

I'm afraid no one came forward to look for it. If he really wanted to look for it, Wan Feng wouldn't believe that no one saw it or knew him in broad daylight.

The police station is probably also muddy.

Having said that, the two had already reached the door of Zhan Honggui's house.

Chapter 1196

Wan Feng carried Zhan Ling and Zhan Shitou onto the kang, one on each side of him.

Han Guang's family and Zhan Honggui sat together, looking like they were about to have a drink.

Wan Feng didn't buy beer today, so he stayed away from the wine scene and didn't mix it up.

An Lizhi was also called to the table by Wan Feng and began to eat.

"Brother! You don't drink?" An Lizhi asked in surprise when Wan Feng picked up a bowl of rice.

Wan Feng shook his head: "I don't drink."

"You don't smoke either?"

"Barely don't smoke, except for some social occasions."

An Lizhi took advantage of the topic: "Look at Brother Xiao Wan, he doesn't drink or smoke, and then look at you!"

"What's wrong with me? He's still young, and he'll learn everything in two years. Brother Han, let's have a drink and don't listen to women." Zhan Honggui showed masculinity.

An Lizhi curled her lips angrily.

Zhan Honggui and Han Guang's family toasted, and Wan Feng put canned meat in the bowls for Zhan Ling and Zhan Shitou.

"You get one, you get two, you get one, you get two!"

Zhan Shitou protested loudly: "Don't do it, why don't I only get one for my sister's two dollars."

"Isn't your sister older than you are younger!"

"What's wrong with me? I can eat it!" Zhan Shitou was not ashamed but proud.

"I just said that you are a little waste, and you still don't admit it."

"What does being edible have to do with waste materials?"

"It doesn't matter why, is it a rice bucket if you can eat it? Rice buckets are usually waste materials!"

Zhan Shitou was confused, as if something was wrong, if he could eat it, he was nothing but waste material?

"Do you want two more dollars now?"

Zhan Shishi weighed and weighed it, but still felt that it was more appropriate, so he whispered: "Yes!"

Wan Feng laughed and made a small bowl for each of the two little guys.

The two little guys were beaming with joy, and they were bluffing while eating happily.

In their little heads, this is the New Year's treatment.

A child is still a child after all, with a small belly and a lot of sleepiness.

After a while, the little stomach was filled, and after a while, the two little things were lying on the kang with their foreheads on their foreheads and fell asleep.

An Lizhi pulled a quilt to cover the two children with a kind face.

The two children here were already asleep, and Zhan Honggui and Han Guang's family had three drinks over there, and started chatting nonsense.

"I said Brother Wan, what the hell are you guys doing here with the slow guitar?"

"Pick up the boat."

"Oh, by the way, pick up the boat, you said I forgot."

An Lizhi said dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with you drinking too much? You're messing around again."

It was fine if An Lizhi didn't say anything, but Zhan Honggui took another sip when he said it.

"We imported a shipment of soybeans from the opposite side. Isn't it close here? Maozi's boat came directly from Khabarovsk, so there is no need to go to Fuyuan Port."

It is 65 kilometers from Khabarovsk to Fuyuan Port, while Slow Guitar is only [-] kilometers away from Khabarovsk.

"How much do you charge for a catty of soybeans from Maozi?" Women are concerned about affordable things.

Wanfeng didn't know how much it cost per catty. These soybeans were counted in the million rubles, which was just an extra.

"How much is the purchase price of our soybeans this year?" Wan Feng asked rhetorically instead of answering.

"Ninety-nine cents a catty."

"What we charge is much cheaper than this, and the synthetic Huaguo currency can be eight or nine cents cheaper." Wan Feng said nonsense.

"Soybeans are so cheap over there!"

"Is the average soybean production capacity here reaching [-] jin?"

An Lizhi shook her head: "I can't reach it this year, it's estimated to be more than 350 catties."

The yield per mu is 350 catties, which is already a good harvest.

In a normal year in Longjiang, the soybean yield is only about [-] catties per mu, and if it exceeds [-] catties, it is a bumper harvest year.

"One mu of land earns 70 yuan, and seven and a half mu of land can sell for more than 500 yuan. Is there any leftover besides chemical fertilizers, seeds and pesticides?"

Zhan Honggui put down his wine glass and sighed: "I've made do with it, what else can I do?"

"Brother Zhan, why don't you go out and do some business? There is no future if you stick to these few acres of land."

"Business? What kind of business can I do?" Zhan Honggui looked at his left arm and sighed again.

"I'll give you an idea, move to Chengshan Commune, choose a good place to open a small shop on the side of the street, it's guaranteed to be better than the few farms you planted."

Zhan Honggui looked puzzled: "Open a store?"

"Yes! I saw that there are very few people who open shops here. I remember that when we came from Chengshan, there was only one store in Chengshan except the supply and marketing cooperative. You listen to me and sell the houses here to Chengshan Commune. Buy a house on the street, open a store, and I guarantee you will earn at least two or three thousand a year."