Chapter 150: Brothers Who Passed Away

(Thanks to the 1,000 coins reward from Dapanza)

In order to avoid suspicion, Wan Feng left Duck Bend and went home for more than ten minutes after Luan Feng left.

He walked very slowly, his brain was still in chaos, and the whole person seemed to be in a dream.

What happened in this little or so hour was filled with too much drama, and the originally peaceful world was changed by a river flood.

If it weren't for a woman's decisive and crazy move, he would have almost driven west on this sunny afternoon.

Wan Feng shook his head as he walked, this crazy woman broke into his heart in a domineering and unreasonable way, will the paralyzed Lao Tzu become a strict wife in the future?

Although it was a false alarm, I am still very afraid to think about it now, but this is not a good thing for Wan Feng after being reborn, there are not only human disasters but also natural disasters on the way forward, how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, no one wants to succeed casually.

Hopefully, this natural disaster is just a small episode in his life, and it is better not to happen again in the future.

Because he was only wearing shorts, Wan Feng sneaked into the house through the back door when he went home, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard who his grandfather seemed to be talking to, and his voice was very loud.

Wan Feng secretly returned to the room where he and his brother-in-law lived, and found a pair of pants to put on before coming out.

found that it was the second aunt who lived in Cui Tun who was talking to his grandmother, Wan Feng went over to say hello, and then listened to the second aunt tell about the shortcomings of the parents.

The uncle-in-law who worked in the cement factory was sent away by the cement factory, and now there is no work to do at home, so the second aunt is running home to complain.

The second aunt snorted and cried, as if the sky had fallen.

"How will you live after this?"

Women are hypocritical, and they can't live this day? There are big ones when the sky falls, and there are big ones when the earth falls, and there are people who are afraid of the earth.

"Second aunt, what's not to live, didn't you live the same before?"

"Now that your brother-in-law has no job, Cui Tun can't pull a few dollars a year, can he still live this life?"

Isn't it just that there is no income, what a big deal?

"You go back and tell my brother-in-law to work in the Wahou brick and tile factory tomorrow, it just so happens that the Wahou brick and tile factory is also short of people, and at the end of the year, I guarantee that my brother-in-law can get 300 yuan to go home." ”

The second aunt's tears evaporated in the blink of an eye, and she looked at Wan Feng with a shocked face: "Take three hundred, aren't you talking in a dream?"

My uncle's work in a cement factory is only more than 200 yuan a year.

300 yuan Wanfeng This is still the most conservative estimate, if all the bricks and tiles of the brick and tile factory are sold according to the plan, 300 yuan is only the minimum guarantee.

"You go back and tell my brother-in-law to work in the brick factory tomorrow, and I have the final say. ”

Wan Feng changed his clothes and rode to Xu Bin's house, Xu Bin's glass was enough to fit a car, and he was ready to take advantage of the afternoon to send these broken glasses to the wire drawing factory.

The broken glass of Xu Bin's house does have some scale, and during the loading of Yang Hong's tractor, Xu Meilin, who didn't know where to play, came back dirty.

Xu Meilin bit her fingers and looked directly at Wan Feng with her eyes.

At this moment, Wan Feng was in a complicated mood, in his previous life, he had a four-year relationship with Xu Meilin, and now looking back, those bits and pieces seem to be just yesterday.

It was once an unforgettable love for him.

"Don't you hear it in biting your fingers in the future? Look at how dirty your hands are, they are more buried than chicken paws, and they are full of bacteria that go into your stomach and bite your intestines, do you know what bacteria are?"

Xu Meilin shook her head.

"It's just a little bug, just like Sister Hua. ”

Sister Hua is the folk name for ladybug.

Xu Meilin's face turned pale, and tears were about to come out.

Wan Feng sighed, and led Xu Meilin to buy her a lot of delicious things in the supply and marketing cooperative, as long as money could buy it, he was not a little stingy, until Xu Meilin couldn't hold it.

At the age of nine, she couldn't figure out why Brother Feng bought her so many good things today.

In the past two days, I bought a new set of clothes for the little girl to wear.

After delivering the broken glass, Wan Feng went to the second aunt's house, but what he didn't expect was that the second aunt who had complained about her grievances came back early.

Wu Yong, his uncle, was skeptical that the Wahou brick and tile factory could earn 300 yuan a year.

"It's not a year, it's between now and the end of the year. ”

He was also speechless to this uncle-in-law Wan Feng, his uncle-in-law is also a war-loving master, and his dismissal from the cement factory this time was due to fighting with his colleagues.

A relative of a section chief in the factory is usually very sassy and loves to bully workers, and Wu Yong kicked the goods and went home honorably when he saw that it was not pleasing to the eye.

"Half a year? This is impossible. ”

"You can't just go and work for half a year, you won't think I'm fooling you, right? And I warned you not to fight in the brick factory, and if you scratch your hand, rub it on the brick, and you will be fined for fighting. ”

The next day, whether his uncle-in-law came to work or not, Wan Feng didn't know, he took a tractor to the street early in the morning, and Lao Liangtou's melons could be sold for three or four days at most, so he had to hurry up this last time.

He can earn more than 20 yuan for a cart of melons, which is a number that can shock countless people's jaws in 80 years.

Today, Wahou dispatched two carts and a brigade of tractors to deliver goods to the street, one carriage pulled the wa, and the rest of the cart and tractor pulled bricks.

The brigade tractor is to earn a piece of two cents for freight, and it is tentatively set to pull two trips a day, each time pulling a thousand red bricks, and the stevedores will come out after the depression.

Because the tractor was running fast, Wan Feng wanted to lead the way, so he took the tractor to the county hospital first.

Xia Qiulong was already waiting here, and in addition to Liu He, there was a middle-aged man and two young people who helped Wan Feng watch the scene yesterday.

He arranged for Liu He to lead the tractor to the construction site and sit under a tree with Wan Feng to chat.

"I found the black market, every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday at about 1 to 2 o'clock in the afternoon, in an alley behind the farmer's market, by the Hongshui River. ”

"Do you need an acquaintance to go to the black market?"

Xia Qiulong nodded: "This is the guide I found for you, Brother Zhao, this is my brother Xiao Wan." ”

"Your brother?" asked the man named Brother Zhao suspiciously.

"Brother, life. ”

As soon as he heard the word fate, Brother Zhao, who was originally lazy in his eyes, immediately became serious, and his gaze when he looked at Wan Feng also changed.

"Brother Zhao is good!"

"Since you are Brother Xia's brother, then I will also call you brother, Brother Wan, what are you doing on the black market?"

"Brother Zhao, what do I want to buy, we'll talk about it later, I want to know what tickets are available on the black market?"

Brother Zhao didn't answer immediately, his eyes flickered.

In the 80s, you did something else, and the country turned a blind eye, but reselling all kinds of tickets would definitely be punished according to speculation, and it was normal for Brother Zhao to be wary.

Xia Qiulong interjected at the right time: "My brother, don't worry, there is no mess in the roots of the red seedlings in the countryside." ”

Xia Qiulong's words seemed to dispel Brother Zhao's concerns.