Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Then how much is it?"

"you guess?"

Jiang Ming shook his head: "Where can I guess?"

Wan Feng told the wholesale price of the electronic watch.

"How much? Fifteen!"

"If you come to my place to get it, I will give you a discount of two yuan based on our fellow villagers."

This price difference made Jiang Ming's heart turbulent.

The gap from thirteen to seventy is too obvious, even people who don't know how to count will know how big the gap is.

"Shall we sell something?" Jiang Ming discussed with Xu Xueqi beside him.

Xu Xueqi didn't make a statement, her face was full of hesitation.

Wan Feng guessed that she didn't believe it. After all, he was only a 14-year-old boy now, and it was impossible to convince adults with a few words.

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I will take advantage of the summer vacation to go home and stay for ten or eight days. You and Aunt Xu have a good discussion these days. If you don't worry, you can go to Beiliao Province with me to see it when I go back." It’s not too late to make a decision.”

"That's fine. When you come back, I'll follow you to see it. It's a tourist."

"Then when I come back, I will get off at Habin and go to your house to look for you. I really went to your house this time to recognize you. Otherwise, where would I go to look for you?"

Without any explanation, Jiang Min took Wan Feng to his house.

His house is only more than 500 meters away from the train station. The most common small house in the city looks like it was allocated by the public.

It was almost eight o'clock, Wan Feng couldn't delay any longer, he came out after remembering the way.

"Uncle Jiang, your place is great, don't change places, in two years' time you can sell anything at the train station and you will earn hundreds or even thousands a day."

"Haha, there are still hundreds of thousands. Now Uncle Jiang can earn one hundred or two hundred a month and he will be satisfied."

Wan Feng smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Ming sent Wan Feng to the waiting room of the train station until Wan Feng checked his ticket and boarded the train.

The car drove north all the way out of Harbin, and stopped in Longzhen eight hours later.

When Wan Feng came out of Longzhen Railway Station, he saw the big water tower built by the devil at a glance.

Only then did he realize that he was not far from home.

From Longzhen to the three-point field where his family lives now, there are 42 companies, and there are still four hundred miles.

This road is 100 miles from Hongya to Pulan, 700 miles from Pulan to Shenyang, 400 miles from Shenyang to Habin, and 3000 miles from Habin to Longzhen, plus the remaining [-] miles. More than [-] miles in total.

At this point in time, there were no cars bound for Wu County, and Wan Feng could only stay in Longzhen for one night.

After finding a random hotel to deal with for the night, Wan Feng got on the bus bound for Wu County the next morning.

For a distance of three hundred miles, it takes four hours for a bus to travel.

Fifty miles out of Longzhen, even if you have entered the forest area of ​​Xiaoxing'an Mountains, there are lush birch forests on the left and right sides of the road, which seems to retreat quickly outside the car window.

There is a Xiaoxing'an checkpoint about fifteen kilometers away from Chenqing, where passing border passes are checked.

Wan Feng didn't have that stuff, only an age certificate from the Jiangwei Brigade and the Yongshi Commune police station.

Those under the age of sixteen do not need a border pass.

The border guards in charge of the inspection looked at Wan Feng several times, and finally returned the certificate to Wan Feng.

In Wan Feng's view, this checkpoint is a tool to guard against gentlemen but not villains. If there are really spies who can go here, if they go through the checkpoint foolishly, they will be out of their minds.

Nowhere to go around.

After passing the checkpoint, it was early morning. Although nearly two years had passed, there had been no major changes. The east-bound road leading to Company 31 was still there, but there was no one person or car on the road. shadow.

After the early morning, there were continuous mountains and endless trees. The bus circled in the woods for more than an hour, and finally arrived at Wu County, a small town in northern Xinjiang.

Wan Feng got off the bus and ran towards the ticket gate. At [-]:[-] p.m., there was the only bus to Sijitun in the northeast direction. The place he arrived at was the penultimate stop, which was Dalinzi Station.If you can't buy it today, you have to wait until tomorrow.

In summer, the shuttle bus to Sijitun can still buy seat tickets, but in winter, you may not even think about standing tickets.

Because this route is only one car, it is overcrowded in winter.

When I come back to study, I have to buy a bus to run this line, and earn 1 yuan a year without any problem.

1 to earn [-] yuan?It doesn't seem to mean anything.

No need to recall, he clearly remembered that the fare was one yuan and four cents, and he had to take this bus three or four times every winter during the three years he was in high school.

It wasn't until the paper ticket was in hand that Wan Feng's heart became a little excited.

Is this a cowardice?

After buying the ticket, he checked the time, and when there was still enough time, Wan Feng left the passenger station, and he wanted to buy something to go home.

Opposite the passenger station is the Xingbei Department Store in Wu County. He remembered that Zhang Xuan's home was behind the Xingbei Store, but Zhang Xuan must not know who he is at this time.

Chapter 5 Going Home

In Xingbei Department Store, Wan Feng bought two bottles of bamboo leaf green wine, two big front doors, two big nines, and used the remaining food stamps on his body to buy bald pancakes, biscuits, cakes, and toffee, which he could carry as long as he could carry them. Under the circumstances, anyway, the bag is filled to the brim.

After shopping, Wan Feng went out with his heavy bag on his back.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard of Xingbei Department Store, a few girls came in front of him. Among them, a tall girl at the back caught Wan Feng's attention.

If his guess is correct, this girl is Zhang Xuan.

Wan Feng took a closer look and was sure it was her.

Zhang Xuan should be the same age as her this year, and she will also be admitted to the vocational high school of Red Bianjiang Farm two years later. They are in the same class.

Zhang Xuan didn't know Wan Feng at this time, but Wan Feng noticed her, glanced at Wan Feng curiously, and walked into the Xingbei store.

Wan Feng didn't stop for a moment, he walked back to the passenger terminal non-stop, and it took only ten minutes to get out of the car.

There are already more people in the passenger station.

Because all buses enter the city early and return home late, the passenger station after one o'clock is overcrowded.

"Passengers bound for Sijitun, please get on the train at the No. [-] ticket gate. Passengers bound for Sijitun..."