As of today, Wan Feng has been in Wahou for a week. He came out on April 1st, and it has been thirteen days now. Is it time to go back?
"You are not allowed to go back. I was counting on you to celebrate my birthday with me this year."
"Didn't we celebrate last year?"
"You ate yesterday? Are you not going to eat tomorrow?"
Okay, you win.
"Sister, your birthday is next month, okay? You want me to stay here until May?"
"It will be better to wait until the end of the year."
That's simply impossible. He still has a lot of things to do.
"Don't make a fuss. I'll be back at the end of July."
"That's still three months away."
"It's easy to get by. You can set a goal and the days will pass quickly."
“How do you set goals?”
"For example, first set a goal to make it to this weekend, then set a goal to make it to May Day, then make it to Dragon Boat Festival, and finally the big goal is to make it until I come back!"
Luan Feng sneered: "You just talk nonsense."
Tonight, the two of them were lying on the kang and chatting peacefully, and no one paid attention to what was playing on TV.
Luan Feng looked at Wan Feng sideways: "Why do you think I fell in love with you?"
"A turtle looks at a green bean—they're in love!"
Luan Feng laughed at first, but then she felt something was wrong: "Then who do you say is the cuckold?"
"Of course it's you. You've fallen in love with me, which means we're in love, so you're the turtle and I'm the mung bean."
"It's not fair. Only men can be cuckolds."
Wan Feng was furious: "Are you planning to make me a turtle? If you make me a turtle, I'll make you a tortoise!"
"Hehe, isn't that different? Now tell me how you like me."
"Can you not tell me?"
"What do you think?"
"That won't work. Oh, I need to think about this."
"What's there to consider? I'm pretty!"
"It has nothing to do with being pretty. If I say I like you, it's probably because I like you because you have thorns. Thorns are beautiful, just like a rose."
"Would you like me if I wasn't pretty and had thorns?"
Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "It's not pretty and has thorns. It's a durian. I hate durian the most."
“What is durian?”
Durian is a fruit from the south, and Luan Feng has never seen it before.
"Durian looks like the melon we have here, but it's bigger and has a brown skin. It emits a stinky smell that will make you sick to death. Ah! It's so sour and refreshing!" Wan Feng subconsciously changed to breathing through his mouth, as if the air was already filled with the smell of durian.
"Can you eat it if it's smelly?"
"Why not? Have you ever eaten stinky tofu? It's the same principle as stinky tofu."
"Oh, it's like stinky tofu. I won't eat it."
If you want to eat, you have to plan carefully.
In the north, being able to eat bananas and citrus fruits is considered lucky. As for other fruits? We'll see in five years.
At Luan Feng's insistence, Wan Feng stayed in Wahou for another two days, but on the 15th he had to leave.
This is not because he has reached the limit of days off.
Because the Corps and the Agricultural Cooperative are not in the same system, he will not take the entrance examination in July together with the students of Dalinzi. All the students of the 42nd Company are on loan and are not counted in the admission rate of other schools, so Dalinzi does not care what kind of school he attends.
Wan Feng was in a hurry to go back because he had some things to deal with in Changchun.
On the morning of the 15th, Wan Feng said goodbye to Luan Feng, who was reluctant to leave, and took Xiao Jun's tricycle to Gushan, then took a bus to Dongdan and then took a train from Dongdan directly to Changchun.
Wan Feng stayed in Changchun for three days. During these three days, Tengfei introduced two people to Wan Feng. One was a deputy director named Liu from the Luyuan District Public Security Bureau, and the other was the district mayor named Zhang from Luyuan District.
Sanchahe is the jurisdiction of Luyuan, and the person Wan Feng is looking for is of course someone who is in charge in Luyuan District.
Wan Feng met them separately in a hotel and gave each of them expensive gifts, which was just a single-drum washing machine worth 220 yuan.
Washing machines were a new gadget that had just appeared. At that time, almost no family had one. To others, it was a valuable gift, but to Wan Feng, it was nothing.
Finally, Tengfei introduced a special person to Wanfeng.
"You asked me to find someone who's very famous in society, and I found him for you. This person's name is Yang Guojian, from Liujia Street. He's very famous in our generation and he's not a scoundrel."
Wan Feng asked Tengfei to contact several prestigious people in society, or in simple terms, powerful people. He wanted such people to protect his greenhouse, but he explicitly requested that they not be street thugs.
The crackdown will begin soon. Those street thugs are the police's main targets. Not to mention that they are planning to arrest them for no reason to complete the task. Wan Feng doesn't want to have anything to do with them.
"Tell me how powerful he is?"
"Yang Guojian was a scout when he was young. Three years ago, he single-handedly challenged the famous old demon in Green Garden and his thirteen men."
Fundamentally speaking, this old demon should be a gangster from Green Garden. Fourteen people were defeated by Yang Jianguo alone, so his fighting power should be no problem.
"What's his character like?"
Character is another thing that Wan Feng values. He wants a loyal person, not someone with a sneaky look or toad eyes. If the person is sneaky, he won't dare to use him no matter how capable he is. What if the fruits of his labor are sold when he is not here?
"I'm a man of integrity, I won't bow down to the powerful, and I'll go through fire and water for my friends. That's why I'm in such a bad situation now."
Hearing is not as good as seeing. Wan Feng wants to go to Yang Jian's country to take a look.
"Take me to see this man."
Liujiajie is also the name of a village, located just north of Sancha River, about five miles away.
Tengfei rode his bicycle and carried Wanfeng to Liujia Street.
Liujiajie Village is much larger than Sanchahe, and it seems to have about a hundred households.
Tengfei took Wanfeng into Liujia Street and stopped in front of three small thatched houses at the west end of the village.
Wan Feng frowned as he looked at the three small earthen houses.
Life in the countryside was relatively hard back then, but this house was just too shabby, wasn't it? He could confidently say that even in Jiangwei Brigade, he wouldn't be able to find a house as shabby as this one.
When he first visited Gu Qiaoling's house, he felt that Gu Qiaoling's house was a little better than the one in front of him.
Would someone who lived in a house like this be very powerful? This was completely different from Wan Feng's imagination.
"Brother Teng, are you sure the person you're looking for is very prestigious in this generation?"
"That's right, this guy is quite generous. If someone asks him for something even if he doesn't have it himself, he will borrow it. That's why you see his house like this, and you haven't even entered the house yet. If you enter the house, you will be even more surprised."
"Then go in and take a look."
Tengfei led the way, and Wanfeng followed behind into the yard.
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