Luan Feng ran a few steps and ran back, breaking half of the incense in Wan Feng's hand and lighting it on the fire, and after a while, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers.

After lunch, Wan Feng did not go to the Fox Immortal Cave.

Although there were still people gathered in the Fox Fairy Cave in the afternoon, it was still lively, but if he wanted to continue his fortune plan, of course, he gave up the liveliness of the Fox Fairy Cave.

The children who came to deliver the books and rent the books came relatively early today, and before one o'clock, the children came in a hurry, and after delivering the books, they rented the books and left in a hurry.

Wan Feng could understand that they were going to continue to go to the Fox Immortal Cave to see the excitement.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the work of delivering books for rent was over, and all the books were rented out again.

What made Wan Feng happy was that Crouching Tiger Tun also came over today to rent two books to read.

I really don't understand why Wohuthutun is called Wohuthutun Wanfeng, it is still in the south of Xiaoshutun, at the border southwest of Jiangwei Brigade, and further south from Crouching Hutun is a mountain range covering an area of dozens of miles, and the locals call it Lanshan.

And its southwest is the range of the Songtun Brigade.

Wan Feng was very happy to have a child from Crouching Tiger Tun come to rent books, which shows that his business influence is still expanding.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one, he took out all his possessions from his cotton coat pocket and counted them one by one.

One by one, two five cents, the rest are two cents and one cent, and a few steel hammers, a total of three cents and four cents.

He will recoup the cost of renting out another nine cents, and he feels very happy when he thinks about it.

It's a pity that the storage capacity of the book can't be stored, almost all the varieties of villain books in the Xiaogushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative have been bought by him, and then you have to buy a book like "PHS Roaming the Future", that kind of book is more than two cents a book, and if you buy it back and rent it for a penny a book, you will not be able to recover the cost for a while and a half, and it may not be easy to rent it for two cents a book.

Forget it, for the time being, I will operate like this for the time being, and if it really doesn't work, I have to go to the Xinhua Bookstore in the county or the Xinhua Bookstore in Qingshan Town in the north to buy it.

Before the dinner was finished in the evening, Xicheng and the blacksmith came to wait for Wan Feng.

In their eyes, the current Wan Feng is a god-like person, and they also expect Wan Feng to take them to the Fox Fairy Cave to get firecrackers at night, and the Fox Fairy Cave at night is even more lively.

Wan Feng didn't plan to take these two followers with him at night, and he couldn't afford to lose them accidentally.

They each have older sisters, blacksmiths and older brothers, so let their respective brothers and sisters take them with them.

Wan Feng went out of the house alone after blasting these two guys away, and when he passed by the door of Lao Li's house, Luan Feng ran out of the house in a panic.

Lao Li's house is her grandfather's house.

There are already many people walking towards the fox fairy cave on the road in the village.

In Wan Feng's memory, the Fox Fairy Cave at night is really not as lively as during the day, and there are at least those who twist Yangge and step on stilts during the day, and there is no interest at night except for fireworks and lights.

In addition to firecrackers, fireworks in the 80s can be regarded as fireworks are the sky monkey and magic bombs, and then there are dripping tendons, which are also called fireworks?

At this time, it was already dark, and Luan Feng secretly stuffed something into Wan Feng's pocket, and it was still hot to touch.

The white bread which seems to be felt.

Wan Feng had a little headache, it couldn't be a joke in the morning that she took seriously, right?

As Wan Feng expected, there was really no program in the Fox Fairy Cave at night, what was the point of those sky-skimming monkeys going to the sky with a swish.

In the later generations, Wan Feng was not interested in seeing the big fireworks for hundreds of yuan, where would he see a small monkey.

There is at least a lantern festival or something in the city, although there are lights everywhere, but they are all simple lanterns made of canned bottles carried by children, and a small candle commonly known as kowtow is inserted in a canned bottle, which glows dimly yellow, and looks like a ghost fire from a distance.

These things did not arouse Wan Feng's interest, but the white flour cake given by Luan Feng in his pocket was quite tempting to him, as if he had eaten steamed buns once after arriving at his grandmother's house.

People who grew up eating noodles have an inseparable emotion on the opposite side, and Wan Feng is also uncomfortable if he doesn't eat noodles, and his stomach is short of noodles.

Wan Feng looked left and right, and found that Hee Cheng and the blacksmith were looking around with their heads up, and the two guys were pestering their older brothers and sisters to bring them here.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wan Feng quietly hid behind a big stone more than ten meters away from the Fox Immortal Cave and took out the things in his pocket.

Sure enough, it's a cake, and if you don't eat it, it should be cold.

The bread was wrapped in newspaper.

Wan Feng took out the cake and took a bite gently.

It's the kind of burrito, and the soybean oil is added, and it tastes like a fresh flavor.

As soon as Wan Feng took two bites, a figure came from the side, startling Wan Feng.

"Is it delicious?" The person who came was Luan Feng, and I don't know how this product found him.

"It's delicious, you stole it from home?" Wan Feng tore off half of it and handed it to Luan Feng.

"I've eaten it, and I made it myself. ”

"Well done, thank you. ”

"I'll go to my grandma's house to play when I get home? I've already contacted a lot of people, just like I did at my grandma's house during the Chinese New Year. ”

Wan Feng knew that every year on the thirty Chinese New Year's Eve, the eldest children in the east would gather at Luan Feng's grandmother's house, that is, the old Li family, to keep the New Year, and even tell stories and sing songs or something quite lively.

"Okay!" Anyway, when I go back to my grandmother's house, I sleep, and I am idle.

There was a crackling sound of firecrackers everywhere under the fox fairy cave, because it was night, it didn't last long, and it began to end at about nine o'clock.

Those who spontaneously came from the four towns and eight miles to set off firecrackers to send lamps to the fox fairy began to leave after the firecrackers were released, and after a while, the crowd under the Kung Fu Fox Fairy Cave was reduced by more than half.

Wan Feng, they also left here and walked back.

"Who sings a song?" When he walked to the junction of the mountain back pair and the Wahou team, I don't know who took the lead in making such a suggestion under the moonlight.

As soon as the voice fell, someone really started singing, it was a man, and he sang a song that Wan Feng had never heard.

It's so ugly that it's all gone to South America.

Someone in the distance made a pertinent comment: "Old Seven, can you not sing, it's really ugly!"

It turned out that Yang Qilang sang it, but the courage of this product is worthy of appreciation, and he dares to show his voice without so many sounds, so he is not afraid of being treated as a donkey?

Yang Qilang laughed: "I just give them a lead, and no one is embarrassed to speak." ”

This is also a reason, I have sung such an ugly voice, are you embarrassed not to sing if you are not short of tune!

Luan Feng said to Wan Feng beside him, "Do you know how to sing?"

Wan Feng hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to say that he couldn't sing, but when he saw Luan Feng's bright eyes in the moonlight, he subconsciously pursed out: "It seems to be ordered." ”

When I said it, I regretted it.

Alas, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and the beauty will really kill people!