Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Forget it, my lord doesn't remember villains. The prime minister grows cabbage in his belly. Even if you don't ask me for a happy new year, I will send you one."

Wan Feng took out another red envelope and threw it to Liang Hua.

"Sister-in-law, brother-in-law is gone!"

Wan Feng turned around to leave, but Liang Hua suddenly said, "Wan Feng, I have something to ask you."

This woman has always been pretending to herself, why did she have something to ask him today?Wouldn't it be regretting that you want to do something with him?

If I didn't think I was ugly at the beginning, maybe I would have obeyed at that time, but now it seems impossible, although you are good-looking.

"Ask, what's the matter, as long as I can do it, just ask."

"I'm not going to study next semester."

"Your family won't let you read?"

"No, I don't want to miss it myself."

Wan Feng thought for a while: "Tell me the reason."

"I now understand what I am like. I just study like this. I can't pass any exams. Since I can't pass any exams, I don't want to come down. One doesn't waste money, and the other can come down earlier and do some work to earn some money. "

Liang Hua's words also made sense. Her talent was indeed mediocre, and she didn't have much hope even if she continued to study. In her last life, she graduated from elementary school, which seemed to be a semester earlier than now.

Earn money at home for two years, then find a master to marry yourself, and live a normal life, and that's the way it is in this life.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know what to do. I seem to be young to work in a brick and tile factory. You have the ability to give me an idea."

"What's the matter with this, go to Luan Feng to learn how to make clothes."

Liang Hua seemed a little hesitant.

"If you don't have the five yuan tuition, I will pay it for you."

Tuition fees are absolutely unavoidable, and even members of a team cannot make such an opening. In the future, clothing tailoring classes will be a big source of income, and it will not be a problem to rake in hundreds of thousands.

"It's not about money. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it. I'm pretty stupid to embroider."

People can embroider seven or eight patterns in one night, and she can embroider four or five patterns.

"It's okay. They probably won't be able to work until they are fifteen years old this year. You can learn it by then. Everyone can learn it. It's nothing. It's just that after you finish your studies, you can earn 400 yuan a year from her." Yuan is no problem."

Liang Hua was shocked: "Can you earn that much?"

"It's because you're slow. If you're fast, you can get more. It's settled. After the [-]th, you will go to apprentice. Wait for me to talk to Luan Feng."

Liang Wan's family had a large population. Not only did he have four children, but he also had two sisters-in-law who lived in his house. Since Liang Hua couldn't read well, it would be a good choice for him to work.

Walking out of Liang Wan's house, a gust of cold wind hit Wan Feng's head, and he shrank his neck quickly.

Today is the first day of the first month of 1980. 14 has completely passed, and I am [-] years old. I have exceeded the goals I set last year, so how many goals should I set today.

One hundred thousand? 20?Or 30?

Wan Feng thought as he walked, but he still didn't make up his mind when he walked back to his grandma's house.

Lying on the kang, pulling the pillows and covering the quilt, I made up my mind before going to sleep: let's make a compromise, 20.

This goal should not be difficult to achieve.

Tomorrow, I will go out to check a few doors, and the doors that should be checked must be checked.

Thinking about it, I closed my eyelids and slowly fell into a dream.

Chapter 452 .450 Chapter [-] Companion (Revised)

Wan Feng was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

It feels like I just fell asleep for a long time.

Who is this?Uncle should not let him play in the ditch, it must be the children from the neighbors.

Wan Feng stretched his head to look out the window, and saw such a picture.

Luan Feng was wearing a red ski jacket and a red and white fleece hat, and was squatting on the street of her grandma's house with a stick of incense in one hand, her arms stretched out as if she was stabbing something.

From time to time, the other hand pulled at the white ball of wool hanging from the top of the hat.

The outstretched hand stabbed and then quickly retracted, and the person also made a movement of pulling away and running away.

But he didn't run away, and the hand stretched out to poke again. After a few times in a row, he finally bounced up like a frightened grasshopper, and then there was a snap.

Wan Feng immediately acted like a deflated ball. It turned out that she was the one who set off the firecrackers!

From the analysis of the sound of the firecrackers, this is not those ports, this is the f---ing whip.

This guy actually took apart the whip?

The middle whip is not as big as those firecrackers of later generations, but it is more than an inch long, slightly thicker than a cigarette, and its sound is not inferior to those thickly rolled firecrackers of later generations.

At this time, the whip letter was not as slow as the later whip letter. What was used to ignite the fire was the kind of gunpowder wrapped in paper. The burning speed was very fast. It goes off.

When Zhu Ping put the whip on the whip stand, he used a one-and-a-half-meter-long corn stalk to ignite it from a long distance and poke it at the fuse of the firecracker, for fear of being blown up.

This tiger girl dared to let this go.

Wan Feng slammed his head on the pillow, feeling powerless.

Was it the wrong time when you were reborn?Or if he offended some passer-by god, why did he meet this strange girl?

While Wan Feng was sighing, there was another bang from outside.

Wan Feng simply closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Luan Feng's voice asking New Year's greetings, but he couldn't make out whether he was asking grandma or little aunt.

A few seconds later, Wan Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition, and was about to open his eyes when his ears tightened.

"Get up! Get up, slob."

Wan Feng opened his eyes helplessly: "The hero, spare your life! What are you going to do, the hero?"

Luan Feng giggled: "Sleeping for such a long time and still sleeping."

"How did I sleep for so long, I just came back from the ditch, okay, I sleep like you..." Thinking that today is the first day of the new year, he swallowed the pig word back with a delicate speech.

"Didn't you come back to sleep at dawn?"