Wan Feng now has 600 feet of cloth coupons in his hands and feels like a rich man. His business is in a period of decline, so it is time to plan the use of these cloth coupons.
However, after returning to the depression, Wan Feng did not plan for cloth coupons. Instead, he called two fifteen or sixteen-year-old students from the east end and pushed his grandmother's two-wheeled cart to the rubber dam.
The water in the river was still turbid, and Wan Feng still felt scared after seeing it, so he tried to look at the water as little as possible.
The number of people gathered at the rubber dam was no less than yesterday, and the sound of cannons could be heard from the river from time to time.
Yesterday, many fishmongers knew Wan Feng. When they saw the boy coming again, they brought their caught fish to Wan Feng for him to choose.
As long as the water in the river does not recede completely, these fishermen will exist, and then they will have money to earn. They are now in the period of primitive accumulation, and every penny they earn is a penny they earn.
This time, Wan Feng relaxed the size of the fish he bought. He also bought some fish, such as bighead carp, catfish, and sandfish, at two cents per pound. He also bought silver carp and carp in large quantities.
But he didn't just blindly catch fish with his eyes closed. He mainly caught those fish that were still alive and active.
This kind of fish has a longer shelf life, at least it can be kept until tomorrow morning.
In more than an hour, he collected about 200 kilograms of fish.
If it weren't for the help of some kids from the Wahou team who were watching the fun, he and the two people he called would have been unable to push the car back.
The big washing basin at grandma's house could no longer accommodate all the fish Wanfeng collected, so Wanfeng borrowed all the basins big enough from the neighbors. The yard was filled with basins full of fish, and the fish in them were jumping around with a crackling sound.
The ducks at grandma's house were all excited, thinking that this was the dinner prepared for them.
Wan Feng quickly found some lids to cover the duck. The damn duck immediately treated Wan Feng as an enemy and kept chasing him, nagging him.
If I feed you the fish I worked so hard to catch, I would lose my wife and children.
With so many fish, of course there must be food for the family. A black carp weighing six or seven pounds was stewed by grandma and it was full of fragrance. The browned cornmeal pancake became greasy at one end because it was soaked in the fish soup.
Wan Feng likes to eat this kind of pancake with one side a little burnt, but he sneers at the steamed chili peppers that his uncle likes.
My uncle loves steamed chili peppers, which are made by putting the whole chili pepper in shrimp paste and steaming it on a wok. It has a very smelly shrimpy flavor.
In Wan Feng's view, this is simply ruthless pollution of the atmosphere.
"Uncle, you have fish but you insist on eating chili peppers, and that stinky shrimp paste. Are you a bitch?"
Zhu Ping shook his head and said, "Just because you don't like it doesn't mean others don't like it. I just like it."
"Okay! Great! When I get back from buying meat, grandma, you can make some shrimp paste and steamed chili peppers for my uncle. If he dares to take a bite of the meat, I will dig it out for you."
Zhu Ping's eyes turned red when he mentioned meat: "I just love eating meat. I haven't eaten meat since the Chinese New Year."
"Haha, then you are not as good as Liang Wan. I have taken him to restaurants twice, and he also likes to eat meat." Wan Feng deliberately angered his uncle.
"Ah! Really? Can you take me to the next restaurant?" Zhu Ping said pitifully.
"Maybe later."
After Wan Feng ate the pancake, his whole body seemed to be clear, as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened.
Touching her round belly, she sat happily on a stone at the back door, looking at the still turbid river not far away.
In the blink of an eye, he has been living at his grandmother's house for almost half a year. He doesn't know how his parents are doing now, who are thousands of miles away.
The mother did send a letter two days ago, saying that everything was fine and telling Wan Feng to study hard.
Study hard?
Oh, it seems that he hasn't written a single stroke of his summer homework since the holiday started. It is obviously unrealistic to expect him to write it. He doesn't have the time to write that stuff now.
It is necessary to hire a gunman, who should I hire?
There were only four people in the Wahou team including him and his classmates: Yuan Yimin, Liang Hua, and a girl named Yu Jing.
Yu Jing has no connection with him at all, so she can only choose between Yuan Yimin and Liang Huazhong.
"Do you want to go to the movies?" Before Wan Feng decided who to hire as a gunman, he heard a voice behind him.
"Where is the movie being shown?"
"Dashutun."
It has been a long time since the Jiangwei Brigade had a chance to show a movie, but today it was finally their turn. Unfortunately, it was far away in Dashutun.
Too far.
Wan Feng didn't want to go at first, but then he thought that the evil woman Luan Feng would definitely go. If he didn't go, this girl might come to his grandmother's house in the middle of the night to demand an explanation.
Is having a girlfriend like this a blessing or a curse? Even Wan Feng couldn't figure it out.
After leaving the house, Wan Feng and some older children from the east end walked towards Dashu Village. When passing by Lao Li's house, to Wan Feng's surprise, Luan Feng did not come out.
Is this guy busy at home or is he going out with the people in the ditch?
People behind the mountain, behind the depression and in front of the depression formed a long snake on the country road leading to Dashutun. The gossip of their families, the chirping of chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, and the croaking of frogs in the rice fields on the side of the road made the road really lively.
What made Wan Feng speechless was that almost all the women in the depression were wearing fake sportswear with two bars on their arms. They were all dignified and heroic, forming a unique landscape.
The young male beasts kept looking at these girls, and the women behind the hill and in front of the valley were all jealous and chattered with envy.
Wan Feng saw the ghost woman among those bars. Her arm was resting on the shoulder of a girl named Li behind the depression. She twisted her beautiful slender waist and tilted her head back to make faces at Wan Feng.
A surge of tenderness suddenly surged in Wan Feng's heart, but his face showed a vicious expression.
Jiang Jun had been standing on the roadside of the Waqian team headquarters. When he saw Wan Feng coming, he ran over and joined Wan Feng's team.
Seeing Jiang Jun Wan Feng slowed down and put some distance between himself and the main force.
"How was the result of today's battle?"
"According to the route you told me, I actually sold out by the time I reached the yellow circle. It wasn't even 1 p.m. yet, and I made two dollars and twenty cents." Jiang Jun looked smug.
This is the route I have practiced, how can it be false?
"Did you do what I asked you to do? That is, buy cigarettes for Ma Huan."
"I bought him a box of Warriors."
Warriors smoked 1.3 yuan, although it was cheap, it was enough to deal with Ma Huan's level.
"What effect did it have?"
Jiang Jun put his mouth close to Wan Feng's ear and said, "He gave me twenty extra popsicles."
Only twenty! Damn it! If it's less than thirty, I'll never let him go. This damn Ma Huan will also look down on others?
It is necessary to create some obstacles between him and Yang Yu to let him know that we are not easy to bully.
Wan Feng felt a sense of accomplishment for being able to help a future famous thief to walk on the right path. Many people in the city should thank him.
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