Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"of course not!"

"Then when you go in, you plan to confess that your cloth ticket was stolen? You can think clearly that the sentence for stealing is heavier."

"Of course not."

"Since your cloth tickets were not stolen or robbed, what am I selling? I am at most a buyer, and at worst I will be fined for some money. I can earn back that money in a few days. But if I take you If you send it in, I’m a witness. It’s considered a meritorious report. Not only does the country not necessarily fine you, but you might even be able to send a pennant or a certificate of honor. If I secretly spend some money outside, maybe you will never get it out in your life, and if the money is spent on the family members of those condemned prisoners, maybe someone in the prison will kill you."

He Changsuo was dripping with cold sweat. What this guy said was not false. He knew how dark the prison was, and he also squatted in it for a few days.

"You'd better think clearly, don't think that I'm easy to fool when I'm young, now I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

He Changsuo's hands trembled a little. At this moment, he realized how much the boy in front of him weighed, and he would be a fool if he went any further.

"The third brother decided to sell the cloth tickets to others. Among the three of us, I have the final say, and the third has the final say. In fact, I don't want to do this."

"Whether your words are true or not, I believe it is true. Go and tell the third child that I want to see the cloth ticket tomorrow. The price? According to the market price, it is five per cent less per foot. This is a punishment for your treachery. If I don't see you tomorrow Bu Piao, you'd better run away, don't take chances, I dare say that I have enough evidence to send you in."

After Wan Feng finished talking nonsense, he turned and walked out of He Changsuo's house.

Chapter 387 I'm Not Here

After walking out of He Changsuo's house, Xia Qiulong and Lu Xiaowu greeted him: "Brother, are you alright?"

"Do you think I look like something is wrong?"

Xia Qiulong looked up and down and shook his head: "It seems to be all right, how is the matter handled?"

"Basically, it's settled. If the heads of these three mice are not full of dung, they should give you the cloth ticket tomorrow. According to the market price, it will be [-]% less per foot."

Xia Qiulong was overjoyed.

"Brother, you are really good at it. Not only did you get rid of your opponent, but you also made a profit. I really admire you. How did you do it?"

There's no secret to this. One stick and one carrot...

Wan Feng always thinks this metaphor is very inappropriate, isn't it scaring the rabbits with a big stick in one hand and a carrot in the other?

As the three walked back, Wan Feng told what had happened.

"Is that how you frightened him?"

"It's not a scare, it's a threat. If the bastards persist to the end, I'm really going to send them in for the New Year."

"The more you learn, the worse you become."

"Actually, I'm a good person, but I was forced to be like this by life." Wan Feng's eyes were far-reaching, with a heartbroken posture.

"Brother, brother Wan's current appearance, is he just pretending that he often talks about it?" Lu Xiaowu was very ignorant of winking, and at this time he said such a spoiling remark.

Xia Qiulong nodded solemnly: "Yes! Yes, and it's not just a normal ratio. This ratio is almost wider than the Hongshui River."

"How big does it have to be to insert it?"

"I guess we can only use the golden cudgel."

These two guys actually discussed how thick the sticks should be. Why do you think these two guys are that sticks?

"Where is the workshop that makes clothes?"

"Go to the street at Temple Ridge."

"Take me to see."

The distance from the East Market to Miaoling is a bit far, and it is a bit unrealistic to walk.

Lv Xiaowu got a [-] big bar from somewhere, Xia Qiulong rode Lu Xiaowu on the shelf, and Wan Feng unfortunately sat on the big beam, who made him the youngest.

Miaoling Shangjie is on the left side of the big slope leading to Yangfang, which is the northwest boundary of Hongya County.

It's not too far from Shuangtuimo Village, so it will save a lot of trouble when I go to Zhang San later.

The three of them walked halfway along the big slope, Lu Xiaowu stopped and pointed to a courtyard similar to a courtyard in the distance down the slope and said, "Did you see that, that courtyard is a workshop."

Wan Feng looked at the yard and fell into deep thought.

3 minute later.

"You two are still waiting outside for me to go in and have a look."

"You want to go by yourself again?" Xia Qiulong asked.

"I'm afraid that some of them know you, and it will be inconvenient for you to go in."

"But if there is a conflict, can you handle it yourself?" Lu Xiaowu also asked worriedly.

"I didn't go to fight, how could there be a conflict? I just went to see, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Wan Feng got off the highway and walked into Shangjie along a small path.

Shangjie Village is not big, only about [-] or [-] households. The yard is on the left in the center of the village, and a middle village road is passing the gate of the yard.

Although the road passed the gate of the courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was tightly closed.

The door is wooden and it looks like it has just been made, and it can still smell the special smell of wood.

In the coastal area of ​​southern Liaoning in 1980, most of the courtyard walls of every household were made of dry stones, and the highest height was only 1.6 meters.

The courtyard wall of this house is as high as two meters, and the solid wood gate is almost as high as the courtyard wall, very like a prison.

And in the era when every household opened their doors wide, it is a bit strange that the door of this house is so tightly closed.

Wan Feng understands, isn't it because he is afraid of being caught speculating.

Before coming to the gate, Wan Feng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A few minutes later, the door opened a crack to reveal a pair of woman's eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Wan Feng patted the backpack that he moved to the front: "The one who got the goods."

He also didn't know if there was any secret signal between this workshop and the people who came to get the goods, so he had to bite the bullet and say this.

"Get the goods? What do you get for a child who doesn't go to school?" The person inside asked in surprise.

"I have stopped studying for a long time, and I have been wandering in the street for several years. In the past two days, I saw that someone was selling clothes and selling them very well. Someone introduced me that there are clothes for sale here, so I came here."

"Who introduced you?"

"I can't say this, he won't let me say it and no one will let me."