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 383: The Sixth Son of the Sun Family (3 chapters added for mybby2003’s reward for the leader)

Zhang Xian left at around ten o'clock and didn't come back until one o'clock.

Wan Feng's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. It was forty miles from Wahou to Qingshan, and a round trip by bicycle would surely take two and a half hours. Zhang Xian hadn't returned in three hours, so there must have been an accident.

He really wanted to go to Qingshan but was worried that he would not be able to find Zhang Xian, Qi Guangli and others in Qingshan in a short time.

Zhang Xian did not come back, but Zhang Guangpu did.

When Zhang Guangpu came back, Wan Feng was standing in front of the team headquarters. He had been standing here since twelve o'clock.

If Zhang Xian comes back, he will see it here first.

Zhang Guangpu usually rides his bike to Qingshan at around eight in the morning, and returns home between three and four in the afternoon no matter how his sales are that day.

He came back so early today and went straight to Wan Feng, so there must be something going on.

"Master, tell me, what happened?"

"Zhang Xian and Qi Guangli are both in the hospital." Zhang Guangpu said in a heavy tone.

Although Wan Feng's heart skipped a beat, he remained calm on the surface.

"Is it serious?"

"Qi Guangli's leg was broken, and Zhang Xian's arm was slashed, but the injuries are not serious and they are not serious."

"Who took them to the hospital?"

"He's Qi Guangli's friend."

Wan Feng's face was as calm as water, without any trace of sadness or pain on his face.

This made Zhang Guangpu very surprised. This disciple of his who was not really a disciple was not simple, but he didn't even ask who did it.

Wan Feng took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Guangpu, then he lit one for himself and squatted on the ground to start smoking.

When he was almost done smoking a cigarette, he said, "I'm going to Qingshan Town."

"I'll go with you."

Wan Feng didn't act pretentiously. He borrowed Zhang Hai's bicycle and rushed to Qingshan Town with Zhang Guangpu.

An hour later, Wan Feng and Zhang Guangpu arrived at Qingshan Town Hospital.

There is only one hospital in Qingshan Town, which is located in the eastern part of Qingshan Town, next to Qingshan Town High School. It is a four-story building.

This is the tallest building in Qingshan.

Wan Feng and Zhang Guangpu parked the car and walked into the hospital.

"They're all on the third floor in the surgical ward, room 315."

Wan Feng and Zhang Guangpu went up to the third floor and unexpectedly saw Sun Li and his group of people outside the door of Room 315 of the surgical ward.

When Wan Feng walked in front of Sun Li, he stopped and looked at Sun Li with a frown.

"Sun Li!" Wan Feng said two words calmly.

Sun Li raised his head with an arrogant look, "Wan, I mean what I say. I said I would break Qi Guangli's legs, and I broke his legs. And I also told you that if he doesn't give the market to me, as soon as he recovers, I will continue to break his legs, and keep breaking them until he is on crutches in his next life. And that man injured my three brothers, we will settle that account later."

Wan Feng shook his head slightly and walked into the ward without saying anything.

Qi Guangli and Zhang Xian were both lying in bed. Qi Guangli's right leg was in a sling, and Zhang Xian's left arm was in a plaster cast and tightly bandaged. A sling made of gauze was hung around his neck.

There were several young men in the ward with some minor injuries on their bodies. There was anger and unwillingness on their faces. It was obvious that these young men were Qi Guangli's men.

Zhang Xian and Qi Guangli saw Wan Feng coming and wanted to sit up, but were stopped by Wan Feng.

"Brother..." Zhang Xian wanted to say something but was stopped by Wan Feng.

"I know, I know what happened. I shouldn't have let you deliver the letter alone. Is your injury serious?"

"I only have superficial injuries, but Guangli's injuries could be more serious. It will probably take two or three months before he can walk again."

"It's okay, everything will be fine. I'm relieved to see that you are okay. Master, I need to see Sun Liu to help me make arrangements."

Zhang Guangpu turned around and walked out without saying anything, and Wan Feng followed him out.

After walking out of the door, he glanced at Sun Li who was still standing by the door, and said to Zhang Guangpu, "Master, when you pass by the police station later, report it to me. Say that there are some unscrupulous people making trouble at the door of our ward, disturbing the patients' rest. I don't believe that Qingshan Police Station is also run by the Sun family."

After saying that, Wan Feng didn't even look at Sun Li and the others. He returned to the ward and sat on the empty bed at the door, staring at the door.

If Sun Li's men came in at this moment, he would take action directly without considering the consequences.

Outside the door, Sun Li thought for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Let's go, let's leave here first and come back at night."

An hour later, Zhang Guangpu came back.

"Sun Sen will come to see you again at six o'clock tonight when the guests outside are outside."

Wan Feng looked at his watch. It was now 4:40, and there was still more than an hour before the meeting time.

"Are you going to see him just like that?"

"So what do you want? I'm not going to fight. This is just a negotiation."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't know what to talk about now. We'll talk about it later."

Wan Feng really didn't know what to talk about right now. Although he looked calm on the outside, he was actually a little confused inside.

He must take this opportunity to sort out the past and present events...

At five forty, Wan Feng and Zhang Guangpu walked out of the hospital.

Ke Zailai is a relatively famous restaurant in Qingshan Town. It is a two-story store and many people eat here in the evening.

There were quite a few people on the first floor tonight, but no one was on the second floor because there was a person on the second floor who was a person that the people in Qingshan Town were afraid of.

The sixth son of the Sun family, Sun Sen.

The Sun family's current reputation was all earned by Sun Sen. Five or six years ago, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old Sun Sen took advantage of the social unrest to gather a few people and start fighting in the underworld. Although he gained some fame in the area, his fame was limited. What really made him famous was that he overthrew the old scoundrel Qiu Quezi who was entrenched in Qingshan Town two years ago, and he truly dominated Qingshan Town.

Qiu Quezi participated in fighting when he was young and was said to have killed someone. He has been a well-known figure in Qingshan Town for more than ten years, but he had a conflict with Sun Sen two years ago and then disappeared mysteriously.

People in Qingshan rumored that Qiu Quezi was killed by Sun Sen.

Ever since Qiu Quezi fell, Sun Sen became a figure that no one in Qingshan Town dared to mess with.

Wan Feng walked up to the second floor of Ke Zailai and saw a group of people at the western end of the second floor.

There weren't many people, six in total, one sitting and five standing.

Wan Feng's gaze fell directly on the man sitting there. He was a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with delicate features. It was hard to tell that he was the man who could stop babies from crying in the Qingshan Mountain.

Not only did Sun Sen have a handsome face, but the five people standing behind him also did not look like ordinary people from the martial arts world. They were about the same age as Sun Sen, and each of them had a delicate demeanor.

It would be better to say that they are a gang with underworld characteristics than to say that they are like a Korean group a few decades later.

This somewhat subverts Wan Feng's image of the underworld.

But Wan Feng had no idea of ​​contempt in his heart. Such a person might be more difficult to deal with than those ferocious and evil people.

Wan Feng walked over without any hesitation. Zhang Guangpu behind him actually felt the artistic conception of whistling wind and cold Yishui River from Wan Feng's back.

Wan Feng walked to the table, took a deep breath and sat down.