Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

I don't know what he's planning, as long as the money is enough to spend, does he still want to move the bank?

It is said that men worry too early, and they will be bald when they grow old. Will he have no hair on his head in the future?

The hair on the head has fallen out, will the hair in other places also fall out?

Oh, how ugly it is to be naked!It's better to be as dense as it is now.

Thinking of this, Luan Feng's eyes were no longer red, but her face was red instead. God knows where she thought.

Luan Feng grabbed a pillow, picked up Wan Feng's head and stuffed it under his head, and then pulled a blanket to cover Wan Feng's body.

Then carefully put away the messy things drawn by Wan Feng one by one.

She knew that what looked like scribbles might at some point turn into a project that would create some incredible fortunes.

What are these paintings?

These are sportswear, these are shoes, they should be considered as sneakers as he said.

This is a tractor, a very streamlined tractor. It seems to be much better looking and bigger than the tractors sold by the machinery factory.

This is a tape recorder, much larger than the brick player she is using now, like a small cabinet.

There is also a thing with a round head, which is an electric fan, I remembered.

These are things she knows, and there are some things she doesn't know, such as this thing that looks like a bicycle, but it seems to be different from a bicycle, as if it doesn't have pedals.

There is also a tricycle, but it is obviously different from the three-wheeled one Wan Feng rides.

There were also some things she didn't know what they were at all, and she couldn't guess them even if she guessed them.

Guessing things is not her strong point, so she won't waste that brain.

The little villain can think of anything and can think of it, why should she waste that energy?

He is responsible for making it, and she is responsible for watching and using it.

What a wonderful world it is.

"boom!"

It seemed that I was thinking too much about something, and my head hit the wall.

After Luan Feng rubbed her head and giggled, she found Wan Feng tilted his head and looked at her like an idiot.

"The wall is stronger or your head is stronger? Why don't I understand, what is the experience of hitting my head against the wall?"

"You just hit your head against the wall, aren't you thinking about something?"

"Bump your head against the wall when you think about something? Is there still such a way to develop intelligence?"

"It's all your fault for drawing so many messy things."

Luan Feng put on her shoes on the ground, packed the paintings into the cabinet, made a face at Wan Feng and went out.

Wan Feng yawned and turned over. He thought he had to sleep for a while, but he didn't seem to sleep well.

Tonight's movie was moved to Waqian, after dinner Luan Feng took a group of her men to watch the movie.

Wan Feng didn't want to go at first, it's just a matter of watching the movie once, and it's not interesting to watch the same content over and over again.

But being forced by Luan Feng, he still went. Fortunately, he arrived just a few steps behind the depression.

"Ice popsicle, popsicle, do you buy popsicles?"

Not far from the pit, Jiang Jun's sullen voice came from his ears.

I said why I didn't see the shadow of this product after the holiday. It turned out that this summer was full of popsicles.

In the next second, Jiang Jun pushed Wan Feng's original bicycle and came to Wan Feng's group with a box on it.

Wan Feng took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it on Jiang Jun's popsicle box: "Give me twenty."

Jiang Jun saw that it was Wan Feng: "What money do you give back for eating popsicles? No need..."

"Stop talking nonsense, sir, do you miss your dollar? If you have money, you will be self-willed!"

Jiang Jun put away the money angrily, and if he is numb and has money, he will be a uncle for others?

Although I thought so in my heart, but my hands were unambiguous, and I took out twenty popsicles in a hurry.

"If you want to eat, take it yourself, why don't you wait for me to deliver it to you?"

There were eleven of Luan Feng's people, including herself, and half of the twenty popsicles went down in the blink of an eye.

5 Chapter [-] Tractor Break-in

The remaining popsicles were given out to Wan Feng, but he didn't eat them. There were still two popsicles missing for [-] people and [-] popsicles.

Jiang Jun immediately took out three popsicles, two of which were given to those in Luan Feng's group who were not allocated to the end, and the other was given to Wan Feng.

"No, I think it's cold, so you're just doing this for a while?"

"Hey, it's not idle, is it idle? How can I earn back the money from your broken car?"

"Broken car? Do you know how much thought I put into modifying this car? I'm not bragging that the big frame of my car can carry [-] catties. There is no problem at all."

"I know this, but the tires and spokes can't stand the big frame, so it's useful to carry a thousand catties?"

Ha ha, this is true.

"You only sell popsicles and nothing else?"

"There is no fish to sell in Forbidden Sea, only popsicles."

"Where the hell is your energy? Our team has a shoe factory and a clothing factory. If you don't sell it, you sell this thing. If you are not a dog, who is a dog!"

Jiang Jun began to scratch his head: "Oh, but it is, why didn't I think about it!"

What made Wan Feng dumbfounded was that this guy slapped him cleanly.

You hit it twice more.

"Tomorrow...what episode is tomorrow?"

"You sell this thing, and you don't even know where it's set, and I don't know either!"

"Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of July."

"Hold the grass! Stay at home tomorrow and don't go there."