Buses heading to Longzhen have to pass through the city when leaving the bus station.
As the bus drove out of the bus station and headed toward the street, Zhang Xuan reappeared on the roadside, watching the bus disappear around the corner ahead...
Wan Feng watched Zhang Xuan's figure disappear from his sight and sighed: This silly girl fell into the trap so quickly?
I just don't want to see her become a female hooligan in the future! My starting point is very pure.
But there was indeed something about Zhang Xuan that moved him, and it seemed as if he had fallen into the trap.
Wan Feng does not admit that he is a promiscuous person. This is just a normal reaction for men.
Yes, this is a normal reaction that all men will have, a hooligan reaction.
Wan Feng was shocked. It turned out that I was a gangster myself!
How come I'm a hooligan?
Along the way, Wan Feng pondered deeply about the issue of gangsters. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered a famous saying of Wang Shuo: I am a gangster, who am I afraid of!
That's right! Since I'm a gangster, who should I be afraid of?
I am a gangster, who am I afraid of?
But that's not right. What did I do that made me a hooligan? I just pulled Zhang Xuan's hand, and I didn't do anything else. Why should I be a hooligan?
I'm not a gangster!
After thinking for a long time, Wan Feng finally felt mentally balanced.
Two days later in the morning, Wan Feng got off the bus in Changchun, and then rented a three-wheeled motorcycle from a rental company and arrived at Sanchahe.
Yang Jianguo was outside the house reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future with Tengfei's father. As they were chatting animatedly, a gray-blue three-wheeled motorcycle stopped outside the greenhouse, and a young man got out of the car.
"Haha, little brother, you're here!"
Wan Feng settled the fare and took a bulging bag from the car. Then he turned around and greeted Tengfei's father, Yang Jianguo: "Hello, Uncle Teng, hello, Brother Yang."
"Okay, I was just talking to Xiao Yang, thinking you'd come, and you're here right after I mentioned Cao Cao."
Does this mean I am Cao Cao?
Uncle Cao, I didn't mean to impersonate you!
Tengfei's younger brother Tengchong also came out of the greenhouse.
Wan Feng waved Tengchong over and handed him the bag. "It's up to you for lunch. I noticed you cook well. You have the potential to be a chef in the future."
Tengchong opened the bag that Wanfeng brought and took a look: "Wow! There are so many good things. We are going to celebrate the festival at noon today." After saying that, he ran back to the house excitedly.
After exchanging a few words with Tengfei Laozi and Yang Jianguo outside the greenhouse, Wan Feng entered the greenhouse accompanied by Yang Jianguo.
In the kitchen of the house at the door of the greenhouse, Tengchong had already started cutting meat and chopping fish to prepare lunch, while Han Meng and Zhao Gang were still sleeping on the kang.
"They're both on night duty and are still sleeping. Do you want me to wake them up?"
Wan Feng shook his head: "Call them later. Let them sleep a little longer. Let's go into the shed and take a look first."
The flower seedlings in the greenhouse are growing well, creating a lush and green scene.
Zheng Yuexian really cares about these flower seedlings. He comes early and leaves late almost every day to carefully cultivate these seedlings.
When Wan Feng arrived, he was watering the Clivia with a watering can.
"Xiao Wan, you're here."
"Master Zheng, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not that hard now. It's mainly just watering."
Wan Feng watched with joy as Zheng Yuexian watered the Clivia carefully and meticulously.
"Master Zheng, isn't watering just about pouring water on the plants? Why do you seem to be so careful about watering? How long will it take to water so many seedlings with your method?"
"Xiao Wan, watering Clivia is not a simple matter. There are many tricks involved. Not only do you have to distinguish between hard water and soft water, but you also need to be very particular about the watering method. Let's chat about it when we have free time."
"Okay, let's have a drink at noon today, and you can talk."
Wan Feng came here for two reasons: one was to look at the seedlings, and the other was to pay these people their wages.
How can you let the horse run without giving it grass to eat?
Coming out of the greenhouse, Yang Guojian woke up Han Meng and Zhao Gang.
Han Meng and Zhao Gang, half asleep, saw Wan Feng coming and immediately became alert.
Wan Feng sat on the fire pit and paid them their wages.
Wan Feng hired them at the end of April, and it was now late July. They were paid three months' wages, but because they were paid one month in advance, Wan Feng actually paid them two months' wages.
But Wan Feng directly paid them five months' wages, which lasted until October.
Yang Jianguo, Han Meng and Zhao Gang received 200 yuan each, and the Teng family father and son also received five months' salary at once, 150 yuan each.
Then Wan Feng took out another twenty yuan and threw it to Zhao Gang, asking him to buy some wine.
"Buy two bottles of liquor, pick the good ones, and spend the rest on beer. You won't have any money left over after you spend it."
When Zhao Gang saw the twenty yuan, he thought to himself, how much beer can I buy with that? So he pushed the cart from Tengchong's house and came back half an hour later with a small cart of beer.
Although Yang Jianguo and his colleagues stipulated that people should not drink alcohol while on duty, Wan Feng felt that drinking a little today was no big deal.
Tengchong was obviously too busy to cook by himself, so his mother came to help. They worked until noon before finally preparing a table full of dishes.
The dishes Wan Feng bought included both vegetarian and meat dishes, with more than ten varieties, so the Tengchong mother and daughter made more than ten dishes.
Seven or eight people can sit on a kang table without any pressure.
Tengfei Laozi and Zheng Yue sat in the seats first, followed by Yang Jianguo and three others, and Wan Feng and Tengchong sat at the last seats.
Mr. Teng and Zheng Yue first drank white wine, and the rest drank beer.
"Uncle Teng! Master Zheng! Brother Yang! Brother Han! Brother Zhao! And little Brother Teng! I can't be here all the time. Thank you all for your hard work in the greenhouse. Let me toast to everyone! Let's drink first!"
Wan Feng raised the wine glass high and drank it all in one gulp, then revealed the bottom of the glass.
Everyone at the table drank up their glasses of wine.
Then we eat and drink, and after three rounds of drinks it’s time to chat.
"Xiao Wan, will you stay here for a few more days this time?"
Wan Feng shook his head: "My train is at six in the evening."
"Damn it! You left after just a short while. I thought you should stay for two more days so we can have a good chat." Yang Jianguo complained.
"There's plenty of time to talk. I'll be here for a long time next year, so we can talk."
Tomorrow when the Clivia starts to grow well, he will want to live here permanently. Although these people can still live in peace for the time being, will this still be possible once they know the value of these Clivias next year?
Wan Feng was unsure, so he would stay here during the hottest period of the season, and he would bring two people with him.
He has already selected these two people.
The drinking lasted until after three in the afternoon. Tengfei was already staggering, and Zheng Yuexian was also a little dizzy, but Yang Jianguo and the other two were fine.
After dinner, Wan Feng said goodbye to them and went to the train station to catch the 6 o'clock train.
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