Reborn as a New Farmer of the 1980s

Reborn during the early days of China’s reform and opening, the narrator finds himself in the 1980s countryside. In this setting, the past is still a cold reference, yet it is also a fresh start....

Chapter 1406: It’s a Small World

After getting off the train, the Teng Kang siblings, after failing to invite Wan Feng and his group to their home, waved goodbye to Wan Feng and his group and went to SEG Building.

They were going to the north for five or six days, and their father was the only one looking after the stall, which made Teng Kang a little worried.

Before they left, Wan Feng asked them to give Ah Hai a message, asking Ah Hai to tell Ye Qianwen to wait for them at SEG Building at 1 p.m.

When there is no communication equipment, we can only rely on people to pass on messages.

Communication equipment is really an urgent problem now. It's really hard to find someone. We can't just rely on shouting.

If we can buy a phone, we will give them a mobile phone and a pager.

If you really can't buy a mobile phone, at least everyone should have a pager.

Pagers and the first paging station appeared in Shenzhen in October 1984, but they were not yet popular.

Eat first. Don’t do anything on an empty stomach.

The three of them found a restaurant, asked for a private room, and ordered a few dishes.

The food arrived quickly.

"Brother Yang, how about making you the boss?" Wan Feng suddenly said this while eating.

Yang Jianguo's rice got stuck in his throat and he almost choked.

Han Guangjia looked at Yang Jianguo's embarrassed look and laughed.

"I'm serious. I really want to see you fooling them." Wan Feng said seriously.

"I can't do that. Han Meng is the right person for this role. He can live in vain."

"You're wrong. A boss should act like a boss. Mature and steady, with the look of having been through a lot. Do you think Han Meng, that chatterbox, looks like he's been through a lot? He and I are both just talking nonsense. I don't think I'm suitable for the role of a boss. I'm more suited to being a runner and a talker. That's it. This time in Shenzhen, you're Boss Yang, Han Guangjia is your bodyguard, and I'm the one who talks you all sorts of shit. I'll get you a nice suit after dinner."

Yang Jianguo was dumbfounded: "Xiao Wan! What the hell are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just for fun."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious. You can be the boss and just keep quiet, or shake your head or nod. I'll be the one doing the fighting."

Yang Jianguo was speechless. He knew that Wan Feng loved to make trouble, but he had no idea what this guy was up to.

"Brother Yang, it might be a little dangerous."

If they really offended someone in Shenzhen, Yang Jianguo, who pretended to be the boss, might be in some danger.

"Brother Danger doesn't care, but I'm afraid I won't be able to act well."

"You don't have to act hard. Just show off the style you've developed in Heihe."

"I think so too. Xiao Wan should stay behind the scenes. Even if he speaks sweet words in front of others, no one will think that he is the real boss. You are the most suitable person to be the puppet." Han Guangjia added.

"Then why don't you become this puppet?"

"I've been to Shenzhen twice, and some people know me, but when you come for the first time, no one knows you."

It seems to make sense.

After lunch, the three of them went out to the Shangbu Commercial District and bought a Goldlion suit in a clothing store.

Not to mention that the burly Yang Jianguo looks like a big boss in a suit, leather shoes and tie.

Coupled with Wan Feng's mobile phone, several waiters in the clothing store have started to flirt with Yang Jianguo.

Wan Feng looked at Yang Jianguo. His hair didn't look like that of a boss. How could it be good if it wasn't shiny and bright?

After leaving the clothing store, I got my hair done.

This time it seems like it.

Yang Jianguo is like the boss, Han Guangjia is like a bodyguard, and Wan Feng really looks like a lackey running around.

Seeing Wan Feng acting like a fox taking advantage of the power of another, Han Guangjia chuckled from time to time.

The three people then came to SEG Building.

Before one o'clock, Ye Qianwen and Yu Jiadong appeared in front of Wan Feng, and Wang Chulong also came with him.

Ye Qianwen and Han Guangjia Wanfeng shook hands.

Wan Feng introduced Yang Jianguo to Ye Qianwen.

"Brother Yang will be the boss from now on, Brother Han will be the bodyguard, and I'll just be the errand boy. Remember that?"

Ye Qianwen, Yu Jiadong and Wang Chulong were all confused and couldn't figure out what Wan Feng was doing.

"Let's find a place to talk."

Wanfeng urgently needs first-hand materials on the Shenzhen construction market.

Ye Qianwen brought Wan Feng to the most famous teahouse in Futian called Feihuang.

“This barista is famous for his lattes and latte art.”

Wan Feng was not used to the teahouses in Shenzhen. Although they were called "teahouses", they were usually very small. Some teahouses were not even as big as the toilets of a good family, to put it in an exaggerated way.

Although this teahouse called Feihuang is quite large, it is only about 100 square meters in size, and it feels crowded anyway.

Moreover, Wan Feng had no appetite for things like coffee and snacks. After visiting a teahouse last time, he thought it would be better to find a place where he could actually drink tea. Even if he didn't eat anything, at least he could fill his stomach with tea.

And that coffee thing where if you drink too much your eyes start to sparkle, and he's not used to it at all.

Those sweet snacks are not to his taste, he still prefers salty food.

Ye Qianwen obviously didn't study what Wan Feng likes and dislikes, and he actually brought Wan Feng to such a place again.

Besides, a teahouse is like a big bunk bed, which is not a place to talk about things.

Instead, Wang Chulong frowned when he saw Wan Feng.

While everyone else was choosing their favorite tea and snacks, Wan Feng just ordered a cup of hand-brewed tea.

He didn't ask for dessert.

Whether it was plain Dudu, chestnut chiffon cake, hot cake or anything else, none of them suited Wan Feng's appetite.

He felt that if he stayed in Shenzhen for a long time, he must find a place that suits his taste.

The place I went to last time that specialized in dragon and tiger fighting was pretty good.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng couldn't help licking his lips.

Wang Chulong spoke at this time: "Sixth brother, don't you think this is a place to talk about things?"

Only after Wang Chulong reminded Ye Qianwen and Yu Jiadong did they realize that a teahouse was indeed not a place to discuss matters.

There are people coming and going in here, so it is inevitable that there are ears. If ordinary people hear it, it's just a matter of course. But if someone you know hears it, there is a risk of the secret being leaked.

This worry is not unnecessary.

Just as Wang Chulong made the suggestion and everyone was considering whether to move, another group of people walked into Feihuang Teahouse.

When Wan Feng saw the man in the lead, he couldn't help but frown again.

What a coincidence in this world, I can meet that Shabi even here.

That’s right! The person who came was Sarit, who was upgraded to Sabi by Wanfeng last time.

After not seeing him for two months, he showed up in a suit and tie, holding a mobile phone, revealing his nouveau riche face.

Wan Feng saw Shali, and Shali naturally saw them too.

Sali seemed surprised for a moment, then walked over with a smile on his face.