Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

The front wheels of bicycles have taken on another shape.

No wonder she doesn't call me how much, it turns out she doesn't!

Wait, this woman looks familiar, isn't this Jia Baobao!

Isn't it working time now?She should be in the factory.

"Sister Jia, why is it you, your ankle is twisted? Come and let me rub it for you."

When you are done speaking, you are ready to start.

Jia Chunyan blushed: "So it's you, a little rascal, go, you don't need to rub it."

"Sister Jia, what are you in such a hurry for, you're such a tiger-headed tiger-brained woman, aren't you in a hurry to go on a date?"

Jia Chunyan stared: "What are you talking about? Help me stand up."

Wan Feng helped Jia Chunyan up and tried to walk a few steps.

"My feet are fine, but I can't ride my bicycle anymore." Jia Chunyan said bitterly.

"Why don't you just change the wheel? Is there a car repair shop near here? I'll replace it with a new one for you."

"By the way, why don't you pull artificial cotton?"

"I'm going to pull it in two days. There's no time for these two days. Sister Jia, are you sure your leg is okay? Let me rub it for you. I have rich experience in treating sprained ankles and necks."

"Bah! With so many people, are you a man rubbing my ankle?"

Wan Feng nodded: "Understood, you can massage when no one is around."

"Oh, you little rascal, you actually eat my old lady's tofu."

"Let's go repair the bicycle. I'm still in a hurry to go back after repairing."

"Whoever bumped into my third aunt, don't let him run away!" A loud shout came from the alley, and then several people ran out whizzingly.

Wan Feng hurriedly hid behind the tractor.

When the situation is not good, it is his usual style to run away.

Jia Chunyan giggled when she saw Wan Feng sticking out his head from behind the tractor.

The people who ran out of the alley were holding wrenches, pliers, crowbars, etc., their faces and hands were all black, and Zhang Fei couldn't beat Li Kui with that appearance.

"Third Aunt, who bumped into you, where?"

"Did this tractor hit it? If people run away, drive the tractor back to sell the scrap!"

Jia Chunyan waved her hand: "It's okay, it's someone I know."

"I can't even recognize him. I have to beat him up so that he can keep his eyes open when he drives again."

"Brother Tao, that guy hid by the tractor."

"Get it out for me!"

The two youths turned to the other side of the tractor and grabbed Wan Feng out without any explanation.

"Don't hit me, I'll lose money!" Wan Feng was dragged out holding his head.

Those guys with dark faces who seemed to be from Africa froze when they saw Wan Feng.

"Brother Wan!"

Wan Feng took a closer look, it wasn't He Tao and Yang Zun, he didn't know the two guys who were holding him.

"It's you who are holding the grass. It scared me so much that I almost peed my pants."

Yang Zun raised his foot and kicked the two guys who were still holding Wan Feng.

"If you don't let go, you want to die. This is Brother Wan."

The two young men looked confused, Brother Wan?This guy doesn't look like brother no matter what!

Chapter 4 and Five

The person called Brother Wan neither admitted nor denied, but looked at the oil stains on the faces of He Tao and Yang Zun with interest.

"What's the matter with all the oil on your face? Are you going to pretend to be an African or are you going to be a door god?"

"Hey, we bought a broken three-wheeled motorcycle at the waste collection station. We plan to use the bucket on the back to convert it into a trolley. It is being disassembled. Isn't it normal to get some oil on your body?"

"Okay, I dare to buy a car now, it seems that I have made a lot of money."

"Isn't this thanks to you, Brother Wan? My uncle is the leader of the scrap team at the scrap collection station. We bought it at the scrap price, and it didn't cost a few dollars. If you want to make a new cart and even buy the wheels If you don’t have 20 yuan to make a carport, don’t even think about it.”

"You guys can figure out how to change the bucket of a tricycle into a cart, so you might as well repair it...Hey! What kind of tricycle? Take me to see it."

This must be seen, in case it is of value.

Wan Feng took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Jia Chunyan's hand: "Sister Jia, I'm going to look at the tricycle, so you have to change the wheels yourself."

When stuffing the money, he secretly touched Jia Chunyan's hand.

Wow!So smooth.

In Wan Feng's eyes, women in their 30s are the most attractive, Jia Chunyan is undoubtedly in this range, especially this woman looks quite coquettish, touching her hand is not considered a hooligan, besides, he paid back the money .

Jia Chunyan seemed to sense Wan Feng's movements, and gave Wan Feng a hard look.

It's just that Wan Feng has already run away, so the white eyes can only fall on Wan Feng's back, which has no effect.

He Tao's house is not far from this alley, an old-fashioned small courtyard house.

After 30 years of numbness, this small courtyard can sell at least 100 million.

Wan Feng has been thinking about whether to buy some real estate in the main places of the county for two years.

But I gave up this plan when I thought the investment cycle was too long, but buying a house and keeping it for myself can be considered.

In the yard of He Tao's house, there is a sky blue three-wheeled motorcycle, but it is full of rust. The rear carport has been dismantled and thrown in the corner.

From the front of the car, it is obvious that there has been a traffic accident. There is only a deformed rim left on the front wheel. The two front forks are almost joined together and there are serious dents on it. The cab is also seriously deformed. The impact marks appeared to have been caused by hitting the building.

This is a Dongfeng brand 250 moto three-wheeled motorcycle produced by Beijing Motorcycle Factory. It was originally called the Great Wall brand, but later it was changed to the Dongfeng brand.

The engine of this motorcycle is a 250 engine imitated from Czechoslovakia. The Happiness 250 engine of Heshanghai has the same taste, and there are many small problems.