Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Know it! It's not good."

"Let's set up a game during the Chinese New Year. You are the big boss and help us poor people!"

Wan Feng smiled: "Okay! Gambling depends on luck, rich people have luck, are you sure you won't help me?"

Gambling has a huge relationship with mood. Rich people don’t panic no matter what kind of gamble they play, so they don’t lose many times.

People without money have no confidence, and they lose three points without starting a bet at the table. Unless they really have an idea, they lose more than they win.

This is the experience Wan Feng summed up from gambling in his previous life. He never gambled with rich people.

Wan Feng said so, but in his heart he had no real interest in gambling with the other party.

In this life, he is resolutely staying away from casinos, he does not smoke, drink, gamble, or have sex.

This is his goal in this life.

He managed not to smoke or gamble, and although he failed to stop drinking alcohol, he succeeded in not drinking big wine or white wine, and just drinking some beer.

As for sex, if Zhang Xuan hadn't happened, he believed that there would only be Luan Feng in this life.

It's broken the rules now, but it's guaranteed that there won't be a third woman.

Chapter 1623 The annual meeting of the paging station

Zhu Ping sat cross-legged on the kang in the corner of the shop, playing mahjong with a cigarette in one hand.

Wan Feng leaned over to take a look, feeling contemptuous in his heart, this mahjong was played so badly.

Obviously, he played the card of one draw and one draw, but he hadn't seen the card of the last draw.

"Uncle! As a brigade cadre, you are the leader of corruption!"

"Go to the other side! If I play a small mahjong for one yuan and two yuan, what kind of corruption is it?"

"Hehe! The police station doesn't think so. If you are caught by them, you will be fined."

"I said nephew! Are you here to scare me and tell you that I have lost now."

Wan Feng took out one hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it over: "It's enough for you to lose until tomorrow morning."

A poor sum of one or two yuan, no fan, with self-exploitation and no guns, the maximum is only four yuan, this hundred yuan is enough to last until tomorrow even if there is a dispute.

Zhu Ping happily put away the money, not caring about the unlucky words of losing until tomorrow morning.

He had already made up his mind that the game would be a yellow game until ten o'clock, so why didn't he have 56 yuan left.

This does not mean winning.

Look at this prospect, you are the richest secretary of Jiangwei Village in Hongya!

Wan Feng and Luan Feng stayed in the small shop for half an hour, they said hello to the people in the room and went home to sleep after they had nothing to do.

the sleeping thing...

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At seven o'clock in the morning on the 31st, Wan Feng called Han Meng to accompany him to the Haoli paging station.

Han Guang's family didn't come, neither did Zhao Gang and Yang Jianguo, only the talkative Han Meng followed.

"These guys are not interesting enough to tell anyone not to come."

"Who would like to come to see your little daughter-in-law! If it weren't for seeing that no one came with you, I wouldn't come either."

"She held a summary meeting today and asked me to host it. It doesn't look good if I go here by myself."

"Hehe! Your eldest wife still doesn't know anything about it?"

Wan Feng frowned: "If she knows about me, can she still be so leisurely?"

"Hey! I can't help you with this matter. At most, when the Dongchuang incident happens, your eldest daughter-in-law will chase you down with a knife."

Wan Feng drooped his head as soon as he heard it, but he hoped there would be another day.

From a long distance, Zhang Xuan saw two people walking towards the paging station along the Huanshan Road of Nandashan, and they came out to greet them in full bloom.

"Oh! Look at your two daughters-in-law, it's really enviable."

"It's better to retreat and form a net than to envy fish in Linchi."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that you envy me for having two wives, so you might as well go home and marry another one."

"Hehe! I don't dare. I'm afraid that if I commit bigamy, I will go to jail."

"Does that mean you dare to marry without squatting on the fence?"

"I dare not, and I don't want to."

"I listen to you!"

Before speaking, Wan Feng and Yang Jianguo had already walked in front of Zhang Xuan.

"Welcome Boss Wan and Brother Han to visit." Zhang Xuan was a little hypocritical.

Wan Feng didn't say anything, just nodded and walked into the gate of the paging station.

Although the paging station is not big, there is also a conference room, and it is not a problem to seat 32 or ten people.

There are currently 25 people in the paging station, including the cooks, and 22 paging girls.

There are 20 people sitting here now, and only two people are on duty in the paging studio.

When Wan Feng walked into the meeting room, the paging girls clapped their hands clapping and greeted Wan Zong in unison.

Wan Feng waved his hand and smiled slightly.

Wan Feng sat down on the rostrum, but Han Meng didn't follow him in, he just found a chair at the back and sat down. He just accompanied Wan Feng, and he wasn't going to put garlic on the rostrum.

Only Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan were left on the rostrum.

"Hi everyone! I don't need to introduce myself, do I? Everyone knows me too. Zhang Xuan is my wife's friend!"

Wan Feng made a long tone on purpose, which made the girl at the paging station giggle.

"This is not the main thing, we are still high school classmates, classmates."