"The rabbits were all eaten by the workers in the garment factory, and now there is not even a rabbit urine bubble left. Wan Feng refused without blinking.

I just wanted to share Lao Tzu's money, but in the blink of an eye, I wanted to get it back from the rabbit, don't even think about it.

"Then why did Zhuping say that you still had four or five rabbits left, hanging in the Xiazi and freezing like ice skates?"

Traitors are almost always born from familiar people and people around them, you see that there are no moles.

How much does my uncle owe this? It's okay, what are you doing with Zhang Hai talking about rabbits? The rabbits provoke you.

"I've already given those rabbits to my godfather and Brother Xia, but they're gone. ”

At the beginning, a total of fifteen rabbits were set, and after peeling the skin, they were given one to Grandma's family and Luan Feng's family, and then the rabbit meat stewed radish made the girls in the garment factory kill seven, and the rest were given to Zhou Bingde two Xia Qiulong, and Wan Feng kept two for himself.

These two said that they couldn't give it to others, and he still kept it to prepare for the secret roast that night, and then fight with Luan Feng one by one.

You want to hit the rabbit's idea, but the rabbit doesn't miss you.

Wan Feng made up his mind that Zhang Hai couldn't even look at the rabbit's tail, but he took the initiative to modify the dividend ratio of those threshing and peeling machines, reducing it from the original 50% to 15%.

Even if Zhang Hai didn't make noise, he wouldn't always ask for such a high percentage of dividends, Zhang Hai was just idle and had nothing to do to make a cough, but he always took such a high percentage of dividends, that is really someone will be red to the point of bleeding.

They don't think who made all these things, and not everyone knows the story of drinking water and not forgetting the people who dig wells.

Besides, even if he returns to Longjiang after leaving Wa, Wahou will have to give him dividends according to this ratio, and he can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles by taking a little less.

In fact, this proportion is still high enough, but Wan Feng is not ready to drop it again, it is natural for him to take this money, and it is less his affection.

In this way, even though he didn't eat the rabbit, Zhang Hai's mood instantly improved.

January 24, 1982, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Since the cooks went home on vacation, Wan Feng had to go to his grandmother's house for dinner.

Breakfast was rice porridge, and after eating, Wan Feng gave his grandfather and grandmother a red envelope, a red envelope of 100 yuan per person.

I also gave a red envelope of 100 yuan to my cousin, who had only been able to speak for three months.

After handing out the red envelope, he returned to his side and fed the two little earth dogs.

Two little earth dogs arched their heads in a basin and wagged their tails, you push me, I push you, and from time to time let out a few demonstrative roars.

From the day the security team was formed, Wan Feng strengthened the defense of his home, reequipped his grandmother's house and his own house with iron doors made of thick iron plates, installed iron railings on the windows, and got two earth dogs to watch the house.

However, these two earth dogs are still a little small now, and they are useless except for the alarm effect.

The reason why Wan Feng strengthened his defense was because their house was in the southernmost part of Xigou, and there were no other houses further south, and even if they were robbed at night, no one in the village would necessarily know.

Taking advantage of the fact that the government has not banned guns now, Wan Feng plans to buy a double-barreled shotgun for the New Year, even if he doesn't beat people and keeps them to scare people.

Closing the iron gate, Wan Feng put his hands in his sleeves and shrunk his neck into the village.

The air was cold, and when you exhaled it, a white mist condensed and then slowly dissipated.

Every house is lit up with lights, and there are already sporadic firecrackers in the village.

The children have put on their new clothes and are having snowball fights in the snow, and snowballs flying aimlessly in the air are very likely to cause accidental injuries.

Sure enough, a snow ball fell on Wan Feng's head, exploding a snow mist.

Thankfully, he had a hat on his ski shirt and the snow flakes didn't fall to his neck.

"Throw snowballs at me again, and be careful that I blow your butts with firecrackers. ”

Oh no, instead of having a deterrent effect, this voice caused countless snowballs to fly, almost smashing someone into a snowman in the blink of an eye.

I really thought Lao Tzu didn't have a weapon on him!

Wan Feng took out a small whip from his pocket and lit it with a lighter and threw it out, the whip crackled in the air, causing a burst of cheers from the children, and then a more violent snowball struck.

In the face of the enemy's menacing, Wan Feng fought back mightily and strongly, and the small whip was lit one after another and thrown out.

But in the end, because they were outnumbered, they could only fight and run, and those children came up from all around, with a clear division of labor, some people threw snow eggs and some people transported cannonballs.

Wan Feng saw that the situation was critical and was about to be surrounded, so he hurriedly took out the small whip left in his pocket and had no time to light it, so he casually threw a heavenly girl scattered flowers.

When those children saw that the whip was flying all over the sky, they threw the snowball in their hands and rushed up to grab the whip, so that Wan Feng was able to break out of the encirclement and get into Liang Wanjia in a panic.

"I'm so glad to see you embarrassed!" Liang Hua had learned to giggle with the group of girls when he worked at Luan Feng this year, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw Wan Feng running in like a ghost.

"Don't mention it, these little bunnies are using me as a devil. ”

The village salon party in the evening when Liang Wanjia was established from the team headquarters became deserted, but today it was lively again, and many people gathered in the house.

The large circle is displayed on the TV screen on the floor-to-ceiling cabinet.

During the day, except for Sunday morning, the TV has four hours of programs, and the rest of the daytime is a decoration, and today may be because of Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be programs on TV, but the time has not yet arrived.

There were two groups of people playing poker on the kang and making some bets, and these people seemed a little embarrassed to see Wan Feng come in.

They knew that Wan Feng was against gambling.

"Don't be embarrassed to look at me, I'm not so unkind, it's just like that for the New Year, just don't make it too big. ”

What are the gang of people playing on the kang Wan Feng didn't go over, Liang Wan and a few old men were looking at the small cards.

"Huh!" Liang Wan threw the cards in his hand and shouted excitedly.

"Give money to money!"

The other old men gave him two cents each.

"This bastard has beaten me by a few cents. An old man muttered.

Wan Feng wanted to laugh very much, but when he saw that the losers had serious faces, he was embarrassed to laugh.

Is the two-cent gamble so serious?

"Xiao Wan! Come up and play two. Liang Wan greeted.

Wan Feng shook his head: "No, I can't understand what kind of red flowers and green leaves, so play." ”

Qiu Yue poked her head out and beckoned to Wan Feng inside.

Wan Feng entered the inner room and saw that there were many women sitting on the kang, and Luan Feng was sitting on the kang head and legs in the inner room and looked at him with a smile.

"Your daughter-in-law came within five minutes of coming, can you still be a little promising?" Qiu Yue joked with Wan Feng.

It's as if I'm coming from behind someone's ass, and he won't come when he knows she's coming.