Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng took a fancy to a pair of high-waisted riding boots, which were the knee-high boots worn by Soviet Red Army officers in the movie.

If this pair of riding boots can be bought in Huaguo now, it costs 40 yuan.

Wan Feng thought for a while, turned around and grabbed a towel from Li Mingdou's quilt bag, and patted the shoulder of Maozi who was showing off his big riding boots.

"Can't you change it?"

Mao Zi looked at the towel in Wan Feng's hand, shook his head and said in Russian, "No need!"

It doesn't matter if you don't need it, Wanfeng has a lot of small commodities, and there is always one that suits you.

But before Wan Feng could get anything out of the bag, the boy pointed at the shoes under Wan Feng's feet: "Change this one!"

"No!" Wan Feng replied simply.

"Just the pair on your feet."

Wan Feng almost sat down on the ground, this guy is sick, he also wants the shoes on his feet?

Fortunately, it's winter, if it's a pair of stinky shoes in summer, he wouldn't mind it?

What the hell!

Wan Feng was wearing a pair of cotton sneakers, which were produced by Wahou Shoe Factory. The style was very novel, and this kind of shoes was also on the purchase list.

When winter came, he dug out a pair from the warehouse and put them on his feet. He had been wearing them for more than a month.

Wan Feng pointed to his shoe: "Do you want to change it?"

Maozi nodded again and again, and with a click, he shoved a pair of big riding boots into Wan Feng's hands, and then let out a wow wah wah wah.

If Maozi's words are too long to be different from firing a machine gun, Wan Feng will not be able to understand him. How can he cope with such a scene with the little things he has learned.

But judging by Maozi's expression, the other party is bound to win the pair of shoes on his feet.

The purchase price of Wan Feng's shoes at Wahou Shoe Factory is [-] yuan, and the retail price in the market is [-] yuan. They are already considered high-end shoes, and they have been worn for more than a month, and there are many stains on the surface.

A pair of big leather boots cost tens of dollars, no matter what, they are still new, so wouldn't you be an idiot if you don't change them.

Wan Feng took off his shoes after brushing the floor, and then put on his big riding boots, which were a little bigger but much more comfortable than those pair of casual sneakers.

Mao Zi picked up Wan Feng's shoes as if he had found a treasure, wiped them with the sleeve of his coat, and put them in his bag with a smile.

These two goods seem to be taking advantage of it.

It feels different to walk in big riding boots. There is a concrete floor in the shed, and this guy makes a rattling sound when he steps on it, which is quite imposing.

Li Mingdou looked at the big riding boots on Wan Feng's feet, and at the helmet he was wearing.

"I want too!"

Change it if you want.

Wan Feng pointed to the big riding boots and asked Mao Zi: "Is there any more?"

Mao Zi shook his head: "I just brought a pair."

If you are paralyzed, bring a pair of shoes and you make a deal for a few cents.

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This guy didn't have leather boots anymore, others might still have them, Wan Feng led his men forward, and when he saw a man with a backpack, he pointed to the riding boots under his feet and asked if he had any.

Some Maozi didn't bring this thing, but there were still not a few people who brought riding boots to trade. After a while, Wan Feng met several of them.

The second person to complete the riding boot transaction was a young man with a hairy boy. This guy did not pick off the shoes, but exchanged a pair of riding boots for two Lux soaps.

Of course, this pair of riding boots was worn on Li Mingdou's feet. Li Mingdou put on the riding boots and walked a few steps with a rather majestic posture.

But what this guy was going to do next left Wan Feng speechless. He wanted to take his pair of cotton bags back home, but Wan Feng quickly kicked him into a corner.

They all have big leather boots, and they need a pair of broken leather boots.

Next, Wan Feng used a bottle of facial cleanser, two pairs of socks, and three big bubble gums to exchange a pair of riding boots for Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo, and He Xiao respectively, and at the same time exchanged a towel for a military binoculars.

Seeing that Wan Feng's goods cost more money, some morons gathered around seven or eight clamoring for a deal with Wan Feng.

Just when Wan Feng was about to replace Han Meng and Zhao Gang with a pair of big leather boots, two young men appeared in front of Wan Feng.

The Maozi around Wan Feng were yelled at by these two guys, like a mouse seeing a cat, and ran away.

Based on Wan Feng's social experience, these two people are not good people at first glance. From their malicious eyes, it can be seen that these two guys may belong to the underworld.

Ever since Gorbachev came to power last year and implemented his economic policies this spring, the ethnic conflicts in the Soviet Union that had been suppressed by high pressure suddenly became active and became more and more intense.

In particular, among the three Baltic countries, Ajibaijiang and Armenia have sharp conflicts and tend to have armed conflicts.

Under this general trend, the underworld that was previously hidden underground is also rampant.

The Far East is far away from Europe, and the emperor is far away. The underworld activities here are not weaker than those in the European part of the Soviet Union.

In the city of Blagoveshchensk, there are more than a dozen gangs, large and small.

The two guys Wan Feng faced were probably members of a certain underworld in Blagoveshchensk.

"Bubblegum! We need to change the bubblegum."

The two hairy men shouted without blushing at all, old man chewing bubble gum, do you have the nerve to say it!

In this market so far, Wan Feng is probably the only Chinese who showed up with bubble gum.

Wan Feng was seen by these two guys when he traded bubble gum for big leather boots just now.

"What to exchange?" Although it was not Wan Feng's original intention to exchange these gadgets, since someone took the initiative to exchange them, there was work to spare.

The shorter of the two hairy men threw the backpack on his shoulders to the ground, and there was a rattling sound from the backpack.

The short guy opened the backpack with a brush, revealing the guy inside.

A few binoculars, a dozen daggers, a few cigarettes, a wide military belt, and even a pistol and some scattered bullets.

Wan Feng was taken aback, grabbed the grass!This is a reselling of arms!And it was resold here.

And just now, the short guy threw the satchel on the ground with a clatter. It would be strange if there was no chaos in the big shed.

It can be seen that these hairy heads are really not very easy to use, it may be that the temperature is too cold and damaged.

How did these two guys bring this stuff in?