Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Where did the sheep come from?"

"Dad bought it and told you to drink it."

Wan Feng would not go without the latter sentence, but Luan Changyuan asked him to drink mutton soup, so he was too embarrassed to refuse.

After get off work at noon, Wan Feng and Luan Feng drove to Wahou and drank mutton soup.

After all, it is the mutton soup made at home, which is very pure, unlike the mutton soup sold in the mutton soup restaurant, which has some messy meat in it.

Wan Feng drank two bowls of mutton soup and ate a steamed bun. He felt refreshed, but the smell was a bit strong.

Luan Feng put a bag of mutton soup in a clean plastic bag and said that she would take it to Zhang Xuan.

Driving back to the gate of the garment factory, Luan Feng handed Wan Feng the plastic bag containing the mutton soup.

"Give it to Zhang Xuan!"

"Why should I send it?"

"Who will you send if you don't?"

The hot mutton soup in his stomach turned into ice cubes in an instant, and Wan Feng's hands and feet were cold.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I don't have time!"

"I don't care, anyway, I gave it to you, if you don't give it away, you can keep it for yourself, go down!"

Someone was kicked out of the car.

How did Wan Feng return to the office with a plastic bag in his hands?

Now it can be determined [-]% that Luan Feng knew that the dog between him and Zhang Xuan was biting.

Wan Feng spent more than ten minutes recalling Luan Feng's every move in the past year, and finally determined that if Luan Feng knew it, it should have been a year ago.

How did she know?

It was impossible for her to find out by herself, someone must have told her.

Not many people knew about it, Wan Feng quickly made a list and filtered them one by one.

In the end, no one was found to have the possibility of betraying him.

Is this the ghost?

After thinking about it with a headache and no idea, Wan Feng began to think about whether to give the mutton soup or not?

Just as he was hesitating, Zhang Xuan called.

"Sister Feng said to bring me mutton soup, where is the mutton soup?"

Wan Feng is so tired!

Why is this woman still thinking about mutton soup? Don't you feel that something is wrong?

"I'll send it right away!"

Wan Feng didn't dare to go through the gate, but went through the small gate from the old factory to the new factory, and went up to Nandashan through the back door of the new factory.

Entered the paging station and came to Zhang Xuan's office.

Wan Feng sat on a chair and watched Zhang Xuan busy like an idiot.

Zhang Xuan poured the mutton soup into a basin and filled three bowls.

"Do you want to drink?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm full."

Zhang Xuan ran to the door: "Zhang Juan! Come here!"

Zhang Juan ran in 1 minute later.

"Sister Feng sent mutton soup, drink it while it's hot!"

"Ah! I just finished my meal and drank."

"I'll tell you to eat less when you're eating, you silly girl knows how to eat."

"You didn't tell me there was mutton soup."

From Zhang Xuan's words, Luan Feng told Zhang Xuan that there was mutton soup at noon in the morning.

Zhang Juan carefully drank the mutton soup with a spoon, and asked as she drank, "Brother-in-law! Why don't you eat it?"

Zhang Xuan slapped Zhang Juan on the back: "Didn't I tell you ten thousand times that you are not allowed to call him brother-in-law here? How come you have no memory?"

"Hey! I'm used to it. Whenever I see him, I want to call him brother-in-law."

"If you don't remember next time, go back to Longjiang!"

"Oh! Sister! But you asked me to come, and I came when you said you wanted me to come, and now you want me to leave? I don't have face! Tell you this time, I won't leave no matter what."

"It's up to that guy to deal with you, let him pester you every day and you'll be honest."

"He dares! If he comes again, I'll make him a eunuch! That's right! Sister...Mr. Wan! Where's that gangster in your factory?"

The hooligan in Zhang Juan's mouth naturally refers to Zhou Liming.

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Wan Feng deliberately pretended to be confused: "Which gangster?"

"How many hooligans are there in your factory?"

"Hehe! Don't you dare to say that you are from Nanwan if you go out in ten or twenty!"

Zhang Juan curled her lips: "I knew there would be no good underlings with a leader like you."

"Nonsense, why don't you ask him what he's doing? Oh! I understand! Zhou Liming hasn't teased you these two days, you feel uncomfortable!"

"Bah! I want to deal with him, dare to play hooligans with me."

"Hehe! Don't let others clean it up. I see you are standing on the edge of a cliff now, staggering like a drunk flower, and you may fall into the abyss of love in the next second."

Zhang Juan applauded: "Brother-in-law, you are awesome, back then..."

Zhang Juan received another slap on the back.