Chapter 122: Touched
Wan Feng's punch and kick, Zhang Xiangping had no ability to resist in a short period of time.
The reason why Wan Feng was able to make Zhang Xiangping temporarily lose the ability to resist with one blow was mainly because of his surprise, plus Zhang Xiangping didn't expect Wan Feng to fight back and be so ferocious.
"Don't give face to the old bastard, the man at the door of the house is so good that you have a face, I really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully. ”
Wan Feng originally wanted to kick his feet, Lao Tzu's melon and fish are so delicious, they must be spit out.
But when I saw that there were people in Wolong Village running this way, I didn't dare to fight.
"Today's matter is not over yet, let's settle the account slowly, and I will clean you up once when I see you in the future." ”
Turn around and get in the car, and run away in a few moments by going downhill.
This way, Wanfeng kicked violently, didn't even rush back in the middle, ran through the slope ridge in one breath to Dashutun, and turned around to catch a breath when he saw that no one was chasing him.
When he arrived at Jiangwei's territory, he was not afraid, and the people who were in Wolong did not dare to chase after him.
Originally, Wan Feng wanted to go around Xu Bin's house, but when he thought that there was nothing left in the car, there was only one melon left for Luan Feng, so he was embarrassed to go over, so he walked back to Wahou.
The first thing he did when he returned to his grandmother's house was to brush the basket, which still smelled fishy despite the black plastic sheeting.
If I go to sell melons tomorrow, will I still be able to sell them?
He brushed with a shoe brush for more than half an hour before the basket could not smell a little fishy.
Tomorrow, I have to find a way to go to the agricultural materials company to see if there is any kind of cylindrical thick plastic to buy two pieces, so that the fishy smell can be lighter.
After brushing the basket, Wanfeng began to test his results for the day.
I made two dollars selling melons, I earned two dollars by buying popsicles, I earned two dollars and five cents by selling fish, and the paralyzed one could have earned three dollars and five yuan, but I was mixed up by that damn Zhang Xiangping.
Although it made the other party suffer a little loss, the more Wan Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, you are a forty or fifty-year-old who embarrasses him as a child, no matter how you think about it, it is not like that.
It seems that the trouble of going to Xia Wolong to find Zhang Xiangping is not necessary now, but can you meet this old thing in the Jiangwei brigade?
Will this goods go to Gushan Commune to catch the market?
There is only one market in Gushan for the time being in one of the five communes and one farm within a radius of dozens of miles, and almost all the rest of the communes are concentrated in the spring and autumn of the eighty-first year.
The Warrior Commune opened in May of '81, the Black Reef Commune opened later, if Wan Feng remembered correctly, it should be August '81, the Blue Mountain Farm would open in the spring of next year, and the Corner House Commune a little farther away would open in the winter of next year.
Now this piece is a lonely mountain and a market, Wanfeng doesn't believe in this goods, and he doesn't rush to the market.
Uncle Tun is idle all year round, how can there be a reason not to visit the market.
There are two routes from Huangjialing to Gushanji, one route is to go down the shop to Dapuzi and then pass through Sunjiabao and Jiangtun to get to Gushan.
The other is to cross the river to Gushan through the Huang Hui Brigade and the Wei Brigade.
In terms of the distance of the journey, it is naturally relatively close to the road of Jiangwei, but it is not generally close, Zhang Xiangping will go to Jiangwei if he catches up with the set.
Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't meet you, and if you don't pay several times the price for eating Lao Tzu's things, how can Lao Tzu give up.
Wan Feng carefully collected the recipe written by Yang Yu.
Luan Feng didn't come out tonight for some reason, and the melon left by Wan Feng was useless and put it in his stomach.
Today, he walked not close, and after more than 70 miles back and forth, he felt a little sleepy and went home to sleep.
At six o'clock in the morning, Wan Feng came to Lao Liangtou's melon field on time, and after loading the melons, he started the day's journey.
Still continuing yesterday's routine, go to the Blue Mountains to unload the popsicle boxes at the cold drink factory, and then enter the city.
Today he did not stop in front of the second department store, but went directly to the door of the county hospital.
To Wan Feng's surprise, there were really people waiting here to buy his melons, there were about six or seven people, and the middle-aged man who was the last to wrap up yesterday was also waiting here.
"You finished eating all the melons you bought yesterday?" Wan Feng asked in surprise, this is too edible, right, take the melon as a meal?
"There are several patients in my father's ward, you see I buy a lot, and when I go back, I still don't have enough wolf meat and less meat, I have to buy more today, give me ten catties first. ”
The car opened without stopping, which is a good sign.
The middle-aged man bought ten catties for the first one, and the next person was also five catties for you and six catties for him, and when these waiting people disappeared, Wanfeng's melons were left with more than twenty catties.
Wan Feng stayed for more than half an hour, and at about half past eight, there was not one melon left, and Wan Feng wanted to keep two but did not get his wish.
He deposited his car and walked into the hospital.
He was a little relieved about the broken aunt yesterday, and it was estimated that her family was also here, and he wanted to go and see, and there was another layer to see if he could get back the three yuan he paddled yesterday.
That's three pieces, although he has the word Feng in his name, but he doesn't have the surname Lei.
When he arrived at the orthopedic ward where the aunt lived yesterday, Wan Feng knocked on the door.
"Come in!" someone inside said.
Wan Feng pushed the door in, and was startled as soon as he entered the house.
There were three or four young men standing at the door of the room, and they didn't look like good people when they stared at him.
There are still inside, and the room seems to have become a dedicated ward, and the rest of the patients are gone.
Did I go to the wrong room?
Wan Feng was puzzled, and someone on the hospital bed inside shouted: "It's him!"
As he spoke, he saw a man in his thirties walking up to Wan Feng and grabbing his clothes.
"Little rabbit, it turned out that you knocked my mother into the hospital, and this time I can catch you, what do you say about this matter. ”
! Touched porcelain?
Wan Feng raised his hands in a form of surrender: "Uncle, are you mistaken?" ”
"Can't be wrong, my mom said it was you. ”
At this time, a woman's voice came from the hospital bed inside: "Bastard! He was the one who sent me to the hospital and paid the medical bills, and it wasn't he who hit me." ”
The big man was stunned, and pulled Wan Feng to the hospital bed: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
The aunt who was sent to the hospital by Wan Feng yesterday slapped her head: "Don't let go of your hand yet! It was this kid who sent me in yesterday." ”
The big man let go of the hand that was holding Wan Feng's chest, he was obviously stunned by his mother's palm, and he was in a petrified state on the side.
"Auntie, are you feeling better?"
The aunt smiled: "It's much better, the doctor said I can go home in the afternoon, what a good child, what's your name?"
"My name is Wan Feng. ”
Wan Feng is not a good deed without leaving a name, of course you have to leave a name for doing good deeds, maybe when you will get a reward, how can you repay you if you don't leave a name?
"This is my son, Xia Qiulong, you get to know each other. ”
Wan Feng timidly looked at the guy who was pulling his neck just now: "Xia... Uncle Xia..."