Chapter 157: A Small Sense of Accomplishment

Now Wan Feng has a six-hundred-foot cloth ticket in his hand, and he feels like a rich man, and it just so happens that his business is now in a window period, so it's time to plan the use of these cloth tickets.

However, after returning to Wahou, Wan Feng did not plan the ticket, but called two fifteen or sixteen-year-old students from Shangdongtou to push his grandmother's two-wheeled bicycle to the rubber dam.

The water in the river was still muddy, and Wan Feng still had palpitations when he saw it, so he tried to look at the water as little as possible.

There are no fewer people gathered here at the rubber dam than yesterday, and there are cannon shots in the river from time to time.

Yesterday, many fish sellers knew Wan Feng, and when they saw this kid coming again, they sent their fish to Wan Feng for Wan Feng to choose.

As long as the water in the river does not completely subside, these fishermen will exist, then he will have money to earn, he is now in a period of primitive accumulation, earning a cent is a piece of money.

This time, Wan Feng relaxed the size of the fish, and he also collected some small fish, like what fat head, catfish, and sand purr, two cents a catty, and those silver carp were purchased in large quantities.

However, he did not close his eyes and collect blindly, mainly those fish that were still alive and vigorous.

Such fish have a relatively long shelf life, at least until tomorrow morning.

In just over an hour, he collected about 200 catties of fish.

If it weren't for the help of some children from the Wahou team who were watching the excitement here, he and the two people he called would not have been able to push back at all.

Grandma's big laundry basin can no longer accommodate the fish collected by Wan Feng, and the large enough basins in the neighborhood were all borrowed by Wan Feng, and the fish in the basin in the yard were crackling.

The ducks of Grandma's house were collectively excited, thinking that this was a dinner prepared for them, and this time they screamed.

Wan Feng hurriedly found some lids and covered them, and the damn duck directly regarded Wan Feng as an enemy, chasing Wan Feng and chattering nonsense.

If the fish that Lao Tzu worked so hard to collect were fed, you would have a wife and even a child.

Of course, there are so many fish that you have to eat by your own family, a six or seven catties of black carp is stewed by grandma, and the cornmeal tortilla that is browned has become greasy at one end because it is soaked in fish soup.

Wan Feng likes to eat this kind of cake that is a little seared on one side, but he scoffs at his uncle's favorite steamed chili peppers.

My uncle's favorite steamed chili pepper is to put the whole chili pepper in the shrimp paste and then put it on the pot curtain to steam, which has a fishy and smelly smell of shrimp.

In Wan Feng's view, this is simply a ruthless pollution of the atmosphere.

"Uncle, if you don't eat fish, you have to eat chili, and it's still that stinky shrimp paste, are you a natural slut?"

Zhu Ping shook his head: "Just because you don't like to eat doesn't mean that others don't like to eat, I love to eat this." ”

"Okay, great, when I come back from buying meat, grandma, you will make my brother-in-law shrimp paste and steamed chili, if he dares to eat a mouthful of meat, I will have to pick it out for you." ”

At the mention of meat, Zhuping's eyes turned red: "I love meat, and I haven't eaten meat since the New Year." ”

"Hehe, then you are not as good as Liang Wan, I have taken him to the restaurant twice, and this product also loves meat. Wan Feng deliberately angered his brother-in-law.

"Ahh

"I'll talk about that later. ”

Wan Feng ate a cake into his stomach, and his whole body seemed to be transparent, as if he had been opened up to the second vein of Ren Du.

Touching his round belly, he sat happily on a stone at the back door and looked at the still murky river not far away.

In the blink of an eye, he has been living in his grandmother's house for almost half a year, and he doesn't know how his parents are doing now.

Two days ago, my mother came with a letter, saying that everything was fine and telling Wan Feng to study hard.

Study hard?

Oops, it seems that he hasn't written a single homework in the summer vacation since the holidays, and it's obviously unrealistic to expect him to write it himself, how can he have the time to write that thing now.

It is necessary to hire a gunman, and who to hire?

There are only four people in the Wahou team and his classmates, including him, Yuan Yimin, Liang Hua, and a girl named Yu Jing.

Yu Jing and him have nothing to do with each other, so they can only choose between Yuan Yimin and Liang Hua.

"Are you going to the movies?" Before Wan Feng could choose who to hire as the gunman, his uncle's voice came from behind him.

"Where is the movie?"

"Big Shutun. ”

It's been a long time since the Jiangwei Brigade has had the turn to act in a movie, and today it's finally its turn, but it's a pity that it's far away in Dashutun.

Too far.

Wan Feng didn't want to go, but when he thought that Luan Feng's ghost woman would definitely go, if he didn't go to this thing, maybe he would be able to kill his grandmother's house in the middle of the night to ask for the guilt.

Is it happiness or distress to have such a girlfriend?

Walking out of the house, Wan Feng and some big children in the east walked towards Da Shutun, and when they passed by Lao Li's house, to Wan Feng's surprise, Luan Feng did not come out.

Is this thing busy at home or is it leaving with the people in the ditch?

Behind the mountain, after the depression and the people in front of the depression form a long snake formation on the rural road leading to Dashutun, the parents are short, the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs plus the frogs in the rice fields on the side of the road are singing, this road is really not lively.

What made Wan Feng speechless was that almost all of the women in the depression were wearing copycat sportswear with two bars on their arms, all of them were majestic and heroic, forming a unique scenery.

The eyes of the young male brutes were swirling around these barried bodies, and the girls behind the mountain and in front of the depression were crazy with jealousy, and they were chattering and screaming.

Wan Feng saw the ghost woman in those bars, her arm was on the shoulder of a girl surnamed Li in the back of the depression, twisting the waist of the beautiful water snake, and her head was tilted back to make a secret grimace at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng's heart instantly swelled with tenderness, but his face made a vicious expression.

Jiang Jun had been standing on the side of the road at the team headquarters in front of the depression, and when he saw Wan Feng coming, he ran over and joined Wan Feng's team.

Seeing Jiang Jun Wan Feng slow down his pace, he distanced himself from the large army a little.

"How's it going to be today?"

"According to the route you told me, it was really sold out by the time I got to the Yellow Circle, and it was not yet one o'clock in the afternoon, and I made two dollars and two cents. Jiang Jun looked smug.

This is a line practiced by Lao Tzu, how can it be fake.

"Did you do what I said? ”

"I bought a box of Warriors for him. ”

The warrior smoke is a dime, although it is a little cheap, but it is enough to play Ma Huan's grade.

"What was the effect?"

Jiang Jun put his mouth to Wan Feng's ear: "He gave me twenty more popsicles." ”

Lao Tzu goes, if he has less than thirty branches, Lao Tzu will not finish with him, this damn Ma Huan will also watch people put off dishes?

It is necessary to put up a little barrier between him and Yang Yu, so that he knows that we are not easy to bully.

It is still a little sense of accomplishment to let a very famous thief in the future go on the right path from now on, and there are many people in the city who should be grateful to him.