Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

The two of them didn't seem to say a few words before they heard the horn in the passenger station sound: "Dear passengers, the shuttle bus to Longzhen is about to leave at [-]:[-], please bring your belongings and tickets to the airport." Get on the train at the No. [-] ticket gate..."

Wan Feng stood up with his satchel on his back: "Okay, I'm leaving, don't miss me!"

"Who misses you!"

"It's fine if you don't want to during the day, but you'd better not dream of me when you dream at night, and you are not allowed to come into my dreams."

Zhang Xuan didn't lose his temper for a moment.

"Zhang Xuan! Goodbye!"

Wan Feng walked backwards to the ticket gate, then turned around and checked the ticket to get on the train.

Chapter 697 I'm a Hooligan Who Am I Afraid of (Fifth Change)

The car heading for Longzhen departs from the passenger terminal and has to pass through the city.

When the bus drove out of the passenger station and headed into the street, Zhang Xuan's figure appeared on the side of the road again, watching the bus disappear at the corner ahead...

Wan Feng watched Zhang Xuan's figure disappear from his field of vision, and sighed: This idiot got caught so soon?

I just don't want to see her become a female hooligan in the future!My starting point is very pure.

But Zhang Xuan did have something that made him tempted, as if he had also fallen into the trap.

Wan Feng does not admit that he is a promiscuous person, this is just a normal reaction of a man.

Yes, that's a normal, rogue reaction for all men.

Wan Feng was taken aback, it turned out that I myself was a hooligan!

Why am I a rogue?

During this journey, Wan Feng thought deeply about the problem of hooligans, and after thinking twice, he remembered a famous saying by Wang Shuo: I am a hooligan and I am afraid of whom!

Yes!Now that I am a hooligan, who am I afraid of if I am a hooligan? !

I am a hooligan who am I afraid of!

But it’s not right, what am I doing, I’m a hooligan?I seem to have just held Zhang Xuan's hand, why should I be a hooligan if I didn't do anything.

I'm not a hooligan!

After thinking for a long time, Wan Feng finally regained his mental balance.

Two days later in the morning, Wan Feng got off the car in Changchun, and then came to Sanchahe with Sanbengzi from the rental company.

Yang Jianguo was reminiscing the past and looking forward to the future with Tengfei's Lao Tzu outside the house. When they were chatting in full swing, a gray-blue Sanjuan stopped outside the shed, and then a young man got out of the car.

"Haha, little brother, you are here!"

After paying the fare, Wan Feng took off a bulging bag from the car, and then turned around to greet Tengfei's old man, Yang Jianguo: "Hello, Master Teng, Brother Yang."

"Okay, Xiao Yang and I were talking about it just now. I guess you're here. You came just as soon as we talked about Cao Cao."

Does this mean that I am Cao Cao?

Uncle Cao, I didn't mean to impersonate you!

Tengfei's younger brother Tengchong also just came out of the shed.

Wan Feng beckoned Tengchong to come over and handed the bag of things to Tengchong: "I will see you at noon, I found that your dishes are good, and you will be a chef in the future."

Tengchong opened the bag that Wan Feng brought and took a look: "Wow! There are so many good things, it's going to be a festival at noon today." After speaking, he ran back to the house excitedly.

After Wan Feng exchanged greetings with Tengfei Laozi and Yang Jianguo outside the greenhouse, he entered the greenhouse accompanied by Yang Jianguo.

In the kitchen of the house at the entrance of the shed, Tengchong had already started chopping meat and fish for lunch, while Han Meng and Zhao Gang were still sleeping on the kang.

"The two of them are on night shift and are still sleeping. Do you want me to wake them up?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I'll call again later, let them sleep more first, and go to the shed to have a look."

The flower seedlings in the greenhouse are growing gratifyingly, creating a lush scene.

Zheng Yuexian really cared about these flower seedlings, and almost every day he came early and left late to carefully cultivate these flower seedlings.

When Wan Feng arrived, he was watering Clivia with a watering can.

"Xiao Wan, you are here."

"Master Zheng, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard work now, the main thing is watering."

Wan Feng watched with joy as Zheng Yue watered the Clivia first, and he watered it carefully.

"Master Zheng, isn't this watering just watering and it's over? Why do you water the water carefully? With your watering method, who wants to water so many flower seedlings once?"

"Xiao Wan, watering Clivia is not an easy task. There are many ways to do it. It is not appropriate to distinguish between hard water and soft water. It is also very particular when watering. When we are idle, we will chatter."

"Okay, let's have some wine at noon today, you are talking about it."

Wan Feng came here to see the flower seedlings, and to pay these people.

How can you just let the horses run without feeding the horses.

Coming out of the shed, Yang Guojian woke up Han Meng and Zhao Gang.

Han Meng and Zhao Gang saw Wan Feng approaching with sleepy eyes, and immediately became refreshed.

Wan Feng sat on the fire pit and gave them starting wages.

Wan Feng hired them at the end of April, and now it happens to be late July, three months' wages, because they were paid one month in advance, so what Wan Feng actually paid was two months' wages.

But Wan Feng paid them five months' wages directly until October.

Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang each received 150 yuan, and the Teng family also paid [-] yuan each for five months.

Then Wan Feng took another 20 yuan and threw it to Zhao Gang, asking him to buy wine.

"Buy two bottles of liquor, pick the ones that are good, and buy beer for the rest of the money, and spend all the money you don't have left."

Zhao Gang looked at the 20 yuan, how much beer did he have to buy, so he pushed the trolley of Tengchong's house to go, and half an hour later, he came back with a small cart of wine.

Although Yang Jianguo and the others stipulated not to drink alcohol while on duty, Wan Feng felt that drinking less today was nothing.

Tengchong was obviously too busy to cook by himself, so his mother also came over to help, and she was busy until noon before she cooked a table of dishes.