Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Do something serious and make money! If you earn money, if my father beats you up, you will throw the money in his face. You see, he dares to look down on you, but the premise is that the money comes from a clean source."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I also want to earn money, but where do I earn it? If I can't find a job, what do you think I can do? I can't stay at home every day and eat idle food. In fact, I come out like this to reduce the burden on my family."

"Oh, you are reasonable. I think you have a strange skeleton. Why don't you do some business? But the premise is that you have capital."

Na Wen Tan curled his lips: "No money! If I have money, why don't I go without food for two days?"

"It's hard to do without money, and you can't do anything without money..."

Wan Feng's words stopped abruptly at this point, and he couldn't do without. A group of people appeared in front of him and a group of people appeared behind him, and he was blocked by others.

I was careless, I didn't expect these bastards to stay.

"That bastard! Where do you go this time?"

The social atmosphere in Huaiyuan is not very good. Is there any law to block people with sticks on the road at noon?

"It's all your fault, I'm full now and can't run anymore!" Na Wentan muttered beside Wan Feng.

"Hey, has your conscience been taken away by a dog? I'm so paralyzed that I treat you to dinner and you still come up with such a trick, give me money!"

Those people on the opposite side were not happy: "Have you said enough? Treat us as if we don't exist! That Wentan! If you don't pay us today, we will break your puppy legs!"

Wan Feng had no objection to breaking Wentan's dog leg, but he couldn't break his leg.

"Big brothers, I'm not familiar with this guy. I have no problem with you interrupting his dog legs. Can I go?"

"Don't even think about leaving, your dog legs will have to be broken."

Isn't this a big grievance, I provoked someone, you broke my leg, how did I go back to Hongya, did I crawl back?

run?

Wan Feng glanced around, and there were buildings on the left and right, unless he knew how to fly over the walls.

This is clearly not possible.

Break out of a tight siege?

Now I don't have the ability to be brave, and I can't kill it.

"Brothers! Give me..." The leader was ready to give an order.

Wan Feng quickly waved his hands, a good man doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, this time it is considered a big loss, and he has to pay for the famine for this bastard.

"Big brothers, how much does that bastard owe you?"

"15 yuan with principal and interest."

What the bastard just said didn't lie.

"Does that mean we can leave after he pays back the money?"

"Of course, as long as he pays back the money, we will go on the road, and we will each go once!"

"Is there an IOU, bring me the IOU."

"IOU? What IOU? No IOU."

It seems normal to have no IOUs during this period.

Wan Feng took out some bills from his pocket and counted out 15 yuan.

"I paid back his money for him. It's all right this time."

A person came across and took the money from Wan Feng's hand: "That bastard, you're lucky this time! Next time, if you dare to renege on your debt, we'll see how we deal with you."

This group of people came and went quickly, and dispersed in a blink of an eye.

"What's the point of spending 15 yuan on such a big fight!" Wan Feng muttered and turned to look at Wentan.

"Can you take me to the black market now?"

"What are you looking for in the black market?"

"Buy something, or if it's okay, I'll be too idle to look for it. When I find the black market, I will show you a way to make money."

"What is Qiandao?" Wen Tan showed interest.

"Take me to the black market first."

Na Wentan scratched his head: "There are usually not many people in the black market in the afternoon."

"Is there anyone selling cloth tickets?"

That Wentan recalled for a long time: "It seems that there should be."

"take me."

Chapter 487 It's Not For Nothing

As a special term in the early 80s, black market shone very subtly between the lines of that era.

Although it is illegal, it does play a role in regulating the economic enrichment of life, turning things you don't use into commodities that others need. Although the living environment is not very good, you still live tenaciously in the cracks.

The black market in Huaiyuan is indeed living in the cracks.

In the western suburbs of Huaiyuan City, there is a section of ancient city wall that did not exist in that dynasty. It is shaped like the Great Wall, but it is not as majestic as the Great Wall.

The Great Wall was built on top of lofty mountains, and half of the ancient city wall was inside the city and half outside the city. I don't know where it extended to. The half of the part that extended outside the city was buried in the soil.

Because of this, it is called the ancient city.

The black market is in the passage less than five meters between the city walls.

"This is the black market? Grass, does this require the police to catch the turtle from the wall between the two ends?"

"I can't catch it. The black market has been established here for more than a year, and I haven't seen the police come once."

Wan Feng didn't care whether the police came or not, what he cared about was whether the ticket distributors came or not.

Everyone in the black market obviously knew that Wentan.

"That bastard, I haven't seen you for a few days. Is it because your father has dealt with you again?"

"Or it's because Bai San chased him and hid."

Wen Tan ignored him and they led Wan Feng all the way to a man wearing a hat and squatting at the base of the wall with his hands folded inside.