My aunt and uncle and Wan Feng took my mother to Gushan Commune and boarded a bus. Before leaving, my mother secretly gave Wan Feng three yuan.
Without any hesitation, Wan Feng turned the three dollars into more than twenty books.
The books he bought this time were generally priced between 10 cents and 12 cents, mostly movie and video clips. These books were thicker and naturally priced higher.
He also bought a few popular movie books.
When coming out of Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Wan Feng met Xiao Jun again.
When Xiao Jun glared at Wan Feng, Wan Feng turned the backpack he was carrying to the front and slapped it with his hands. A stick-like object was faintly visible in the backpack, and Xiao Jun's face turned pale.
Of course, he didn't forget the stick that Wan Feng used to beat him so hard that he was in a state of panic last time.
After his mother passed away, Wan Feng felt even more free and became like a happy bird.
I would get up at around five in the morning and practice boxing by the river, then wander around with a group of friends. In the afternoon I would wait to collect and rent books.
As time goes by and his influence spreads, his business has now expanded to the Waqian Team and the Shanhou Team, and all the books have been rented by more than 50 people.
Of course, there was no discount for the children from other teams who came to rent books. They paid one cent per book, and with the twenty or so books he had just bought, his daily income had reached about three cents.
By the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he had earned back more than half of the five dollars he invested.
However, these children don’t have much New Year’s money left, so Wan Feng hopes for the start of school.
At that time, Jiangwei School still had the sixth grade, which was the first grade of middle school. Due to the large population, there were eight classes in the school, with forty to fifty students in each class, and more than four hundred students in the school.
If each student gave him one cent a week, four hundred students could contribute four dollars a week, and he would have sixteen dollars a month.
Even if there are some books that he hasn't read, after deducting half of that, he still earns eight dollars a month, and he will have dozens of dollars in a semester.
Wow! Such a vast land with so much to offer!
On the morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people from the surrounding villages flocked to the Shanhou Team.
Shanhou is located behind Pingshan Mountain and is very famous locally. It is famous not because of Pingshan Mountain, but because there is a Fox Fairy Cave on Pingshan Mountain.
No one saw whether the fox fairy existed or not, but the hole really existed.
There is a hilltop that protrudes abruptly from the southern slope of Pingshan Mountain to the edge of the mountain. It is a cliff about ten meters high.
There are two caves at the top of the cliff. The larger cave leads to the top of the mountain, while the smaller cave leads downwards to an unknown place.
This is the Fox Fairy Cave.
There are natural stairs that curve left and right from the bottom of the mountain to the two caves. People go up to the caves along these stairs, burn incense, make wishes and ask for medicine.
Every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, many people gather here no matter whether it is day or night, some are setting off firecrackers and some are walking on stilts, making it very lively.
People's wishes are naturally to pray for good weather, good harvests, and great wealth.
The children didn't have any ideas, at most they just joined in the fun and looked at the toys.
This year's Fox Fairy Cave was particularly lively. When Wan Feng and his friends arrived there at around seven o'clock, several stilt yangko teams had already gathered on the flat ground below the Fox Fairy Cave. The sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers filled the air.
Since the Wahou team made a lot of money last year, earning about 1.3 cents per centimeter, the team also had some spare money, so the Wahou team, which had not organized a stilt yangko performance for many years, also organized a stilt team this year.
Wan Feng's aunt is in this stilt team. She smears her face like a monkey's butt and twists her body around.
Wan Feng unexpectedly saw Luan Feng in the stilt team. How could this guy have sneaked into the revolutionary team?
No wonder I haven’t seen this crazy girl in the past few days. Wan Feng thought she had run away with someone.
Bie Luanfeng was so charming in her colorful outfit that Wan Feng, who was used to seeing beauties from later generations, couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
Luan Feng smiled charmingly at Wan Feng, but she was only halfway through her smile when a whistle blew and she hurried onto the court.
The one performing in the venue just now was the Gushan Yangko Team. After they left the stage, the Wahou Stilt Team came on stage.
After the Gushan Yangko Troupe finished their performance, they went to the east to wait. It seemed that they would perform again later.
When Wan Feng's eyes swept across the people from Gushan, he unexpectedly saw Xiao Jun.
Wan Feng thought about it and walked over.
Xiao Jun was watching stilt walking with his friends, and they were very excited when someone patted his shoulder unexpectedly.
Xiao Jun turned his head and saw Wan Feng's face change.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I'm not going to fight you. How about we talk?"
Xiao Jun thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"
"Let's talk outside."
The two men walked out of the crowd of onlookers and sat down on a rock outside.
Xiao Jun was obviously still on guard.
"Xiao Jun! Don't be nervous. I'm not looking for you to fight or anything. Bullying someone in front of your own doorstep doesn't make you a hero. We can say we didn't know each other until we fought. Let's officially get to know each other today. My name is Wan Feng, I'm thirteen years old, how about you?"
"Xiao Jun, fifteen years old"
"Xiao Jun, we met through fighting, how about we become friends? If I have any business in Gushan or you have any business in Jiangwei, we can take care of each other."
Xiao Jun looked at Wan Feng with his eyes rolling around.
"I'm sincere in what I say. I don't have any other motives. I just want to make friends."
Xiao Jun thought about it again and replied: "Okay!"
Wan Feng stretched out his hand and high-fived Xiao Jun.
Wan Feng did this out of consideration for future business.
In the future, if the school is on vacation or during the summer vacation, he will take his books to the Gushan market to set up a stall. If Xiao Jun makes trouble for him at that time, his stall will not be able to run smoothly. Making such a friend now will save him a lot of trouble in the future.
In the future, this guy will be a big gangster in this area. When his family moves back here, he might need his help with some things.
This is a long-term investment that is planned in advance.
When they become friends, they introduce each other to their circle of friends. Xiao Jun introduced his group of friends, and Wan Feng also introduced his own group of people.
Two groups of people gathered together to watch the fun.
Although Luan Feng is the youngest in the stilt team behind Wahou, she is the most beautiful scenery. She is beautiful and has good dancing skills. Countless eyes are on her.
Every time Luan Feng walked around the field and passed in front of Wan Feng, her eyes would intentionally or unintentionally pass over Wan Feng, giving him an ambiguous look.
Could it be that this girl is feeling romantically aroused?
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