"What's the point of this, I'm beautiful!"

"It has nothing to do with beauty. If I say I like you, it probably means that I like you with thorns. You are thorny and beautiful, just like a rose."

"Will you like me if I'm ugly and prickly?"

Wan Feng curled his lips: "It's not pretty, but it has thorns. That's durian. I hate durian the most."

"What is a durian?"

Durian is a fruit from the south, and Luan Feng has never seen it before.

"The durian looks like the mangy melon here, it's bigger than the mangy melon, the skin is brown in color, and it emits a smell that can make you sick if you smell it, ah! It's so sour!" Wan Feng panted subconsciously with his mouth, as if the air was already filled with the smell of durian.

"Can you eat stinky?"

"Why can't you eat it? Have you never eaten stinky tofu? It's the same reason."

"Oh, I don't eat it like stinky tofu."

You have to pay for what you want to eat.

It is not bad to be able to eat bananas and citrus in the north, but what about other fruits?Let's talk in five years.

At Luan Feng's insistence, Wan Feng stayed in Wahou for another two days, and he had to leave when he reached No.15.

This is not because of the number of days he has asked for leave.

Because the Corps and the Agricultural Cooperative are not in the same system, he will not take the entrance examination together with the students from Dalinzi in July. All the students from the 42nd company are of the nature of borrowing and are not counted in their entrance rate, so he is in Dalinzi School doesn't care what kind of school that school reads.

Wan Feng was in a hurry to go back because he had explained some things to be done in Changchun.

NO.15 This morning, Wan Feng bid farewell to the reluctant Luan Feng, took Xiao Jun's tricycle to Gushan, then took a car to Dongdan, and then took the train from Dongdan to Changchun.

Wan Feng stayed in Changchun for three days. During these three days, Tengfei introduced two people to Wan Feng. One was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of Luyuan District, surnamed Liu, and the other was the district chief of Luyuan District, surnamed Zhang.

Sanchahe is the jurisdiction of Green Park, and the person Wan Feng is looking for is of course someone who can be useful in Green Park.

Wan Feng met them in the hotel respectively and gave them expensive gifts, that is, each of them presented a single-drum washing machine worth 220 yuan.

The washing machine is a new gadget that just appeared. At that time, almost many families did not have it. It was a great gift to others, but it was not worth it to Wan Feng.

Finally, Tengfei introduced a special person to Wan Feng.

"You asked me to find a person who is very famous in the society, and I found it for you. This person is Yang Guojian, who is from Liujia Street in front. He is very famous in our generation, not a bastard."

Wan Feng asked Tengfei to contact a few people with prestige in the society. In layman's terms, they are powerful people. He wanted such people to protect his greenhouse, but he explicitly asked not to be street bastards.

The crackdown will begin immediately, those street bastards are the main targets of the police, not to mention that they are going to be arrested to fill up the number of missions, Wan Feng does not want to have anything to do with them.

"Tell me how powerful he is?"

"Yang Guojian was a scout when he was young. Three years ago, he single-handedly picked out the famous old demon in Green Garden and thirteen of his subordinates."

Based on a basic analysis, this old demon should be a bastard from Lvyuan. Fourteen people were picked by Yang Jianguo alone. This force value should be no problem.

"How is your character?"

Character is another thing that Wan Feng values. What he wants is a loyal person, not a person with a ghostly head and toad eyes. What to do if the results are sold.

"He's upright and upright. He doesn't bow down for the rich and powerful, and puts knives in his arms for his friends, so now he's in a miserable situation."

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, Wan Feng wants to visit Yang Jian's country.

"Take me to see this man."

Liujia Street is also the name of a village, about five miles away, in the north of Sancha River.

Tengfei came to Liujiajie on a bicycle with Wanfeng on his back.

The village of Liujiajie is much larger than Sanchahe, and it looks like there are hundreds of households in size.

Teng Fei took Wan Feng into Liu's Street, and stopped in front of the three small cottages in the west of the village.

Wan Feng looked at the three small earthen houses and frowned.

It is said that life in the countryside was relatively poor at that time, but this house is too dilapidated, right?He can say with confidence that in the Jiangwei team, he may not be able to find a house that is not so dilapidated.

Even when he came to Gu Qiaoling's house for the first time, he felt that Gu Qiaoling's house was better than the house in front of him.

People who live in such a house will be very powerful?This is seriously inconsistent with Wan Feng's imagination.

"Brother Teng, are you sure the person you are looking for is very prestigious in this generation?"

"That's right, this guy is more righteous. If anyone asks him, he will borrow it if he doesn't have it himself. So when you see his house like this, you haven't entered the house yet, and you will be even more surprised if you enter the house. "

"Then go in and see."

Teng Fei led the way, and Wan Feng followed behind into the courtyard.

Chapter 665 Three Scouts

"Is Brother Yang at home?" Tengfei shouted after entering the yard.

Before the sound fell, the dilapidated door opened and a man like a tower came out of the room.

He looks in his thirties, wears a long-sleeved shabby sweater, and has a weathered face. The only thing that catches Wan Feng's attention is a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes.

Although Wan Feng had never been a soldier, the chilling look in his eyes showed that the other party had been on the battlefield and seen blood.

But apart from these eyes, the whole body of this man seems to be useless.

"Brother Yang, I brought a friend to see you."

Yang Jianguo seemed unfamiliar with Tengfei, and looked at Tengfei suspiciously: "You are..."

"I'm from Sanchahe in the south, my surname is Teng, and my father is Teng Erniu."

Obviously, the name Teng Erniu is more famous.

"Oh! It turns out that you belong to Sancha Laoteng's family. You sit in the house and sit in the house."

Wan Feng was the first to enter the room, and he felt oppressed as soon as he entered the room.

Feeling that the height of the room was very low, as if the roof was only two meters high, this made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

In fact, the ceiling is still very high, no matter how high it is [-] meters, but the dim light gave Wan Feng the illusion that the ceiling was shorter.

The ceiling and walls were covered with yellowed newspapers, and the People's Daily and Guangming Daily could barely be distinguished.

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