Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

What's more, the clothes of the people here have nothing to do with the countryside. Both men and women dress very fashionable. To say the least, they are no worse than the men and women in Shangwaibund.

Especially in Shanghai, the pagers, which are also luxury accessories, are everywhere here. Many men almost have them, even some women also have them.

And some people don't wear digital pagers, but those big Chinese character pagers.

On the avenue in front of them, Jiefang Dongfeng trucks passed by from time to time, and at the same time, there was a car that looked like a car with a trunk that they hadn't seen much.

When these cars passed in front of them, they would slow down, or honk their horns or stop and stick their heads out to say hello to the guy named Wan Feng.

"Mr. Wan! When did you come back?"

At this time, the young man named Wan Feng would always return with a smile: "I just came back, didn't I just get off the car now?"

In the gap between arranging the accommodation and waiting for the meal, Wan Feng told these Shanghai people the history of Jiangwei's changes on the side of the road.

These people are very interested in this, and they also want to know why a village became like this in [-].

Wan Feng started from an ordinary brick and tile factory in Wahou and continued until today.

But he didn't say anything about himself, not even mentioning his own name.

"I really didn't expect that the countryside would become like this." An expert admired it sincerely.

And another question that his wife is obviously concerned about: "Where do people buy the clothes here? It seems that some styles are not sold in Huating Road."

Her lover glared at her: "Didn't Manager Wan just say that there is a clothing fair more than two miles away from here, what have you heard?"

"Tomorrow, I will arrange for someone to take the lesbians to Wahou Daji for a stroll."

Although these housewives have lovers who work in electronic semiconductors, they may not have much interest in semiconductors, so it is better to let them go shopping.

Chapter 1801 Confused

After ten days ago Wan Feng hosted four tables of banquets here for Japanese fools, today Wan Feng held four tables of banquets again.

Comrade Han Tiezhu, who is more than one year old, has already recognized the current international situation. As long as Wan Feng comes, there will be good things.

He is not interested in those gold, silver, copper and iron, he can neither bite nor eat, what he is interested in is the opportunity to play outside when a certain person comes.

Not only did I take him to a small store to buy a lot of delicious things, but I also took him to watch videos and watch game consoles.

Although he couldn't tell what those things were, it was fun to fight back and forth.

Still interesting outside.

But his mother fooled him and said that the cars on the road outside would bite people, especially children, and never took him outside to play.

Many times he sat on the threshold and watched the cars coming and going on the avenue, but he didn't see a single incident of a car biting someone.

This confused him.

But the guy who told him to call him his godfather never said anything about cars biting.

With his head not spinning enough, he always felt that there was something wrong with his mother and godfather, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

So, this guy looked forward to Wan Feng's arrival like the stars and the moon, and as soon as Wan Feng arrived, he took Wan Feng's hand and walked out.

Today, this guy leaned in front of Wan Feng as usual, pulled Wan Feng's pants and pointed out.

"Go and play! Dad doesn't have time to accompany you today to watch the ants climb the tree. Go find your dad."

Han Tiezhu didn't look for his father, and his father didn't take him to play anymore, and he couldn't see him a few times all day long.

It would be great if this guy was his father.

If Liang Hongying knew that his two-year-old son had such thoughts, would she kill him?

The dinner was very sumptuous, with four cold and eight hot dishes, twelve big dishes, it was hard for these experts to walk.

After eating, it was already 06:30, and all the visitors from Shanghai flocked to the street, ready to enjoy the tranquility of the mountain village at night.

It's a pity that the side of the bay is not peaceful at all.

Baykou at night is very lively. Although it is not yet time to turn on the street lights, the lights at the entrances of various hotels have already illuminated the street brilliantly.

People from nearby villages on the street after dinner and workers from various enterprises in Nandawan will take advantage of this time to stroll around.

Some went to Nandashan, some went to Wanxin Park, and some young men and women flocked into the bay. Some friends went to the street to eat barbecue, and some went to the entertainment hall to watch videos and play video games.

Such a bay mouth is not only not quiet, but also full of people.

Wan Feng bid farewell to these experts and agreed to show them around tomorrow morning.

When I got home, my mother was alone at home, empty and empty.

"Mom! My dad went to the store again?"

"He went to Bingyugou."

Only then did Wan Feng realize that his father might have gone to Bingyugou.

The water plant built for my brother started in March, and it has been almost three months since it was built.

Wan Feng always felt that it was a bit ridiculous for his brother to do this, and he regretted choosing such a project for him.

"Mom! Are you relieved to let my brother go to Bingyugou to start a business?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Didn't you break out like this at the beginning?"

A mother's heart is big enough.

If I can break out, does that mean my younger brother can also break out?

"Where's my sister?"

"I don't know where the madness went."

My younger sister Wan Fang seems to be a bit abnormal recently, it seems that it has been a long time since she has been relying on her for money like Lai Pican.

I remember that when he was handing out New Year's money this year, she didn't give more than one, and she didn't give half of it like she did in the past.

Could it be that when you grow up, you know how to be ashamed?

If this is the case, I will die.

These days, Shanghai seems to be lacking a lot of feeling, so I have to make up for it.

Wan Feng bid farewell to his mother and went back to sleep in his own room.