Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"You'd better not play tricks on me. I have a hundred ways to prove whether what you said is true or false."

"NO.14, Huashan Road, Xigang District."

"What road is east of Huashan Road?"

"Xingwang Street."

"Where's West End?"

"Changsheng Street."

"Okay, take us to see Brother Quan. If what you said is false, prepare to be a eunuch in your next life. Brother Xian looks at him. If he runs outside, kick his balls to pieces."

The flowered shirt shivered, and there was a gust of cold air...

"I misremembered just now because I was nervous. It wasn't Huashan Road but Minshan Road."

Zhang Xian grabbed the flowery shirt by the neck: "Which way is it?"

The flowered shirt trembled: "Minshan Road NO.20."

"Brother! Let go of him. You'd better be honest when you go out. You have seen my brother's skills. If you break your balls, you can only be a eunuch."

"If I lead you to find Brother Quan, will you let me go?"

"Of course I'll let you go, why don't you let me take care of the food?"

When the three of them came out of the alley, they looked like three good friends hooking shoulders together, Zhang Xian put his arms around the shoulders of the floral shirt, Wan Feng put his arm around the waist of the floral shirt.

As for the other three youths recovering in the woods, it is estimated that they will be able to go out to play in half an hour.

Taking the tram for four stops, Hua Shirt led them to Minshan Road, Xigang District, followed the house number and finally stopped at NO.20.

In 1980, there were not many high-rise buildings here, but low houses stretched in rows.

There are many similarities between this place and the garment factory dormitory where Xia Qiulong and his family lived.

No.20 is an alley, there are more than a dozen families in it, what makes Wan Feng confused is that this alley is all No.20, but there are parentheses behind it, and the lowercase 123456 in the brackets...

Flower Shirt led Wan Feng to Gate No. 11 and stopped.

"This is Brother Quan's home, go in by yourself."

"We go in by ourselves? If it wasn't for someone calling the police, we would have to explain it to the police station. You go in first and let you go after confirming that it is Brother Quan's house."

Flower Shirt had no choice but to go forward and knock on the iron door.

A small round hole on the iron door opened to reveal a pair of eyes.

"Hehe, Sister Hua! Are you out of stock today?" A surprised voice came from inside.

Wan Feng wanted to laugh very much behind the floral shirt, yes!Let you wear a floral shirt and become a big sister of flowers.

"Brother Quan, today is going well, and I brought you two new brothers today, they want to get some goods."

"Didn't the paralyzed person tell you not to bring unreal people to me? I will fall into your hands sooner or later."

Although the people inside the door were cursing, they still opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Wan Feng gasped. The face of the person inside the door...it was like a face with a machete.

It also seems to be a solid item.

"Hurry up if you want to come in."

Sister Hua didn't enter the yard, but let Wan Feng and Zhang Xian enter the yard and said to Chopper Face, "Brother Quan, I'll leave them to you, and I won't go in if I have to sell the goods."

After speaking, without explaining, he turned around and ran away.

Brother Quan looked puzzled: "This kid has a brain attack again?"

The yard is not big, because the left and right sides are covered with small buildings, the space in the yard becomes smaller, and it is estimated that the yard will be full with a table.

Brother Quan took Wan Feng into a small building on the left.

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The mansion is also very small, only six or seven square meters, there is not much space except for a single kang.

"What do you want?" Brother Quan asked while sitting on the kang without giving way to Wan Feng and the others.

Wan Feng took out a pack of Dunhuang cigarettes, which are the most expensive cigarettes currently available on the market, sixty-three cents.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian bought it in a shop more than an hour ago when they were wandering around Tianjing Street.

Wan Feng tore open the tinfoil wrapper of the cigarette, took out one and handed it to Brother Quan respectfully.

"Brother Quan, it's our first time meeting, let me have one!" After speaking, he threw the whole pack of cigarettes beside Brother Quan, and lit a fire for him.

"Brother Quan, don't slander in front of people who know you well. We are not from Bohai. The people from Hongya also sell electronic watches."

Brother Quan looked at Wan Feng in surprise: "You guys also sell electronic watches? Then why are you looking for me? Doesn't Hongya have an agent?"

"There is indeed a batch of goods in Hongya, but the old customer who made the batch is too good-for-nothing. Now the price of the goods is [-] yuan. We can't afford the price in that small place in Hongya, so I want to find a first-level wholesaler. dealer, but we found you because we had limited time and couldn’t find a first-level wholesaler, can you give me a lead?”

Wan Feng thought about it, instead of beating around the bush, it would be better to open the skylight, which would make him appear more magnanimous. Of course, the dirty water was going to be poured on Zhang San, otherwise there would be no one to learn from.

Brother Quan had an unhappy expression on his face, and he took a puff of cigarette before asking, "Are you looking for a first-level wholesaler to pick up the goods?"

"No, this time it's just a bridge. I'll bring it up next time. Don't worry, if you can build a bridge for us, I can give you 100 yuan as an introduction fee."

The reason why Wan Feng denied picking up the goods was because he was afraid that if Brother Quan made a trick and tricked them into taking his money, it would be a disaster.

This is all his net worth now.

After more than [-] years, Wan Feng would definitely not have brought so much money with him on his first trip.

"I will not ask for your 100 yuan, nor will I build a bridge for you. This is not in line with the rules of the world. You should go." Brother Quan said coldly.

Wan Feng could understand why Brother Quan refused. He might be worried that Wan Feng would report a fake address to fool him, and planned to bypass his secondary wholesaler and directly contact his upline.

"Brother Quan, think again. I understand that you may doubt our words. If you don't believe me, you can read our letter of introduction. We are indeed from Hongya, not from Bohai City."

Wan Feng took out the certificate issued by the Yongshi Commune Police Station.

Brother Quan glanced lightly at the certificate in Wan Feng's hand.

"Even if what you said is true, I won't build this bridge for you. If I build a bridge for you this time, the next retailer will be like you in the future. How can we second-hand dealers survive?"