Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted out ten ten-yuan bills and threw them to Yan Ling: "I'll give you half of it, if Jiang Min might torture you when he gets home, give her the other half. If she thinks it's too little, I'll take the blame."

Yan Ling immediately beamed with joy: "Brother Wan, if you can help me in the future, just say so."

"I said, Brother Yan, why don't you just set up an advertising company and stop being a writer in the future, and focus on making money?"

Yan Ling scratched his head: "Advertising company? Can that thing make money?"

"Hehe! Do you believe me when I say you can make a lot of money? I can't make up my mind and go home and ask my wife. You really have to be strict with your wife like this. You don't have any ideas like a bitch. I said why Jiang Min is becoming more and more like a shrew Yes, you forced me to dare to love you."

Yan Ling was depressed on the spot, when did I force Jiang Min to be a shrew?

Chapter 9 Twelve The Arrogant Cousin (Fifth Watch)

People like Yan Ling can't handle it. As for machinery, it's not their forte.

In the past, the author's fee for a novel was equal to several months' wages for workers, so countless literary youths devoted themselves to the field of literature to find their own value.

To put it bluntly, it is for the sake of ideals. According to Wan Feng's explanation, he is just lazy. Don't talk about big reasons. This is the reason why he devoted himself to literature back then.

Just like the group performers in those film and television bases in the later generations, they are all so lazy, they can’t support their families by doing something at a young age, and they all gather in various film and television bases to earn dozens of yuan a day to starve to death Hungry for money, but imagining that one day she can get lucky and become a star.

Don't talk about ideals, these people are just lazy people, unwilling to work hard to make money, always thinking about the sky.

Wan Feng said hehe, how many stars do you think came out of group performances?

If you really don't have much talent in life, it's better to be down-to-earth and do what you can do than to aim too high.

Wan Feng thought that it would be fine for Yan Ling to be an advertising company.

In [-], even if the advertising company was put into the whole country, it would be at the originator level.

"Xiao Wan, what do you think the advertising company does? Is it because I can advertise on the TV station for you?"

"Advertising companies do a lot of work, and planning and advertising on TV stations is only a part. Advertising companies include media agency advertising companies, media production advertising companies, cultural communication etiquette companies, etc. The projects they operate include mass media, including radio, TV, newspapers and periodicals. etc. Just like the advertisements you made for me on radio and television stations and Inna River publications fall into this category, as well as outdoor decorations, such as light boxes, outdoor light signs, banners, inflatable models, exterior wall decorations, etc.), Internet media ..."

This is a bit ridiculous to bring up now.

"Advertising gifts, postal advertisements, and other media advertising businesses are all within the scope of mass media. The business of media production advertising includes customization of printed matter, customization of customer-specified items, customization of objects that can be used as advertising carriers, etc. As for Cultural communication etiquette company, the main business is mostly planning and execution of celebrations and performances, for example, if you want to hold a wedding..."

"I'm married."

"I'll make a metaphor. If you ask me who the metaphor is, I'll find someone to beat you up."

"Then I don't ask, okay?"

"But how does that make money?"

"Are you a pig? You collect labor fees, just like the money I gave you just now is your reward, but my reward belongs to me on my own initiative. If you do it for others, you must first propose the amount of reward. Do you think you have money?" Do it if you earn it, and do it even if you don’t have money, that’s an idiot!"

"It's that simple?"

"Pants on fire."

"What do you mean?"

"Of course (the crotch burns)!"

"Wait until I go back and discuss it with my wife."

You see, this guy is really talented in controlling his wife.

"Whether you will start an advertising company or not, I will give you a business first, and bring back those senior craftsmen who have returned home, and give you 30 yuan as a reward."

"I said boss, [-] seems not enough, it's quite a few yuan to make a phone call now!"

"Did I ask you to call? You don't know how to write registered letters. A registered letter costs [-] cents. Calculate how much money you can make? This is when you meet a strict wife like you, otherwise I will follow the address It’s enough to write three or four yuan, and I didn’t ask them to come right away.”

Yan Ling slapped his head: "Holding the grass, you can still operate like this. Why didn't I think of it? I took this job. It seems that opening an advertising company is not easy."

This guy is going to fuck off.

As Wan Feng expected, Wan Shuichang really appeared on the street in Wahou on the afternoon of June [-], four days after Wan Feng calculated that night.

The future father-in-law came and made Luan Feng very busy. He cooked a total of sixteen dishes, and I don't know how she got them together.

It just so happened that June [-]nd was Sunday, and that night Wan Feng decided to take his father to Zheng Yongjiu's house in the street the next day.

So the next day Wan Feng took Wan Shuichang to Hongya County by bus.

Zheng Yongyong's family lives in the lower street opposite Zhendong Market, and it took a long time to turn left and right along the dirt road before arriving at Zheng Yongyong's house.

Zheng Yongjiu was on vacation at home on Sunday, and when Wan Feng arrived, he was doing Tai Chi in the yard like that.

The action is not very standard, and there is suspicion of fooling things.

Zheng Yongjiu and Wan Shuichang had met each other more than ten years ago, so it took a long time for the two to recognize each other, and finally entered the house affectionately hand in hand.

Zheng Yongjiu and his father entered the house, but someone from Zheng's family came out, squinting at Wan Feng.

"Zheng Song, call me cousin!"

Zheng Song snorted and didn't pee Wan Feng.

"Look at you, you are born to be beaten, come here!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Your father and my uncle entrusted me with the task of cleaning you up, so you'd better smile and be respectful when you see me."

"Then shall I treat you to dinner again?"

"That's even better, that proves that your respect for me has reached a high level."

"Cut! Get out of this yard, and I can screw you up anytime."

"Oh! It's so powerful? Then I have to taste it and lead the way. I'll follow you down the street today. By the way, who's in charge now?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Wan Feng had already walked to the gate of the yard, and when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Zheng Song hadn't come out.

"You don't know how to brag by the door of your house, do you? Let's go!"

"My mother won't let me go out."

"It's okay, you just say follow my cousin and I go out to meet the market, don't be cowardly! Just go if you can!"

"Who is cowardly? I will cowardly in front of you! Just go away!"

After Zheng Song finished speaking, he stepped out of the yard.