Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Until around three o'clock in the afternoon, less than half of Yu Wanfeng in the bay had been photographed dead, and he really couldn't move anymore.

Exhausted, Wan Feng rested for a long time, and put the fish he photographed into a sack.

Let’s take pictures of the rest of the fish tomorrow. We can’t take pictures today.

Even a sack was loosely packed, Wan Feng picked up the sack and did not move at all.

Not to mention that he is a 13-year-old child, even an adult can't carry this sack of fish back.

Fortunately, this is by the river, if it is in other places, he can only look at the fish and sigh.

He dragged the sack with his hands and walked home step by step on the ice. Because the ice surface has thawed, dragging the sack on the ice is not an easy task.

When you come, you are as light as a swallow, and when you go back, you are as heavy as Mount Tai.

Wan Feng, who gave up his life and money, dragged the sack step by step, and rested for a while when he was tired. He actually went all the way for about two miles until it was dark.

Finally dragged the sack to the river behind grandma's house, Wan Feng sat down by the river and rested for a long time.

It is about 30 meters from the river here to his grandma's house. He will definitely not be able to get the 30 meters back.

Wan Feng stuffed the sack under a small tree by the river, and wearily swayed into his grandma's house with the rake on his shoulder.

"Where did you go to the wild again, you kid, you don't even know how to eat, how can you hug grass?" Grandma seemed very angry.

"I fell into the haystack."

"Then let's eat."

After eating, my uncle and aunt disappeared without a trace as usual.

Wan Feng found an earthen basket and took it to the riverside, carried it home one by one, and hung it to dry in the yard when he brought it back to his grandma's house.

This sack of fish was carried by him five times in a basket, and finally the rest of the sack was carried back by him.

Even though it's the [-] period, the temperature outside at night is still several degrees below zero, and the fish are probably frozen overnight.

Chapter 20 The First Pot of Gold

Early the next morning, Wan Feng got up and packed up the frozen fish.

When it was almost noon, he carried the rake again, and this time he was actually carrying a straw bag to deceive others.

Thanks to yesterday's experience, he fished much faster today than yesterday. Before three o'clock, he finished fishing in the bay, and naturally filled another sack.

Wan Feng made a rough estimate. The two sacks of fish were estimated to be around 20 catties, and they could be sold for at least [-] yuan, which is basically equal to my uncle's income in the team for half a year.

In 1980, it cost about 20 yuan to build a four-room blue brick house. From this comparison, we can see what the concept of [-] yuan is.

Originally, there was only the Gushan Daji market on the fourth day of the lunar calendar, but before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it was changed to the fourth day market.

Tomorrow is the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Wan Feng decided to ask his uncle to help bring these fish to the market for sale.

During dinner, he asked his uncle Zhu Ping, "Uncle! Is it okay if you don't go to work tomorrow?"

Zhu Ping stared: "What are you doing?"

"I'll hire you to help me get some things to the Xiaogushan market tomorrow, and I'll give you five yuan as a wage."

The uncle curled his lips, "Where are you going to get five yuan?"

I was despised by my uncle.

Wan Feng was not angry at all: "You just tell me whether to do it or not. If you don't do it, I can hire someone else. I don't believe that I can't hire someone for five yuan."

In 1980, the workers only paid thirty or forty dollars a month, but a laborer in the production team didn't know if he could earn five dollars a month. Wan Feng really didn't believe that no one would do it.

"What are you going to do?"

"I have about 200 catties of goods. Tomorrow, you can use a two-wheeled cart to pull me to the market. Five yuan is the hard-earned money. Just the one and two cents you play in poker is enough for you to lose two cents." months."

My uncle went to play four-on-one games starting with a penny every night. Even if he lost five yuan a day, it would be enough for him to lose for two months.

"Bah bah! Crow's mouth, how do you know that I lose every day."

"Don't interrupt, to do it or not to do it?"

"Okay! I won't go to work tomorrow, I'll see what you can come up with."

On the morning of the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhu Ping was dumbfounded when he saw Wan Feng's two sacks of frozen fish.

"Where do you get so many fish?"

"Of course it's in the big river. It can't be dug out on the mountain."

Zhu Ping opened the mouth of the bag and took a look. The water-filled autumn-born roe fish, this kind of fish is still recognized by the locals, and it can be sold for ten cents a catty in the market.

Until then, Zhu Ping did not believe that Wan Feng really had the strength to afford five yuan.

This is Wan Feng's second visit to Xiaogushan Market since the first day on the fourth day of the junior high school.

Zhu Ping went to borrow a two-wheeled cart and pushed the two sacks of fish to the market.

Although at the market, Zhu Ping was still very worried about whether Wan Feng could sell it.

This is the second time for Wanfeng to come to Gushan Bazaar after rebirth. The last time he was just a spectator, but this time he became a stall owner.

He hung a pocket on his chest, which contained all his net worth from renting books, nearly five yuan in change for pocket change, and carried a scale borrowed from a neighbor in his hand, just like a businessman.

He spread the sacks on the ground and arranged the fish neatly one by one, shining silver in the sunlight.

Not long after the stall was opened, someone came to inquire about the price, but the person who inquired about the price was not buying it, but was very curious to see a child in Wanfeng who looked like a dog here.

"Child! Did you sell this fish?"

"Of course, the authentic autumn fish in Yina River, uncle! How many do you want?"

"How much is it?"

"Eight catties!" Wan Feng replied coquettishly, remembering the price that people shouted when they bought seafood in the last episode on the first four days.

"I can't buy that much, how much do you pay for a catty?"

"Buy only [-] cents, how many catties do you want?" Retail sales are of course more expensive, don't think that I have never done business.

The man thought for a minute: "Is it okay for me to buy five cents for four catties?"

Wan Feng picked up the scale and began to pick up fish on the scale: "You are the first customer to open the scale. I will give you a discount. Otherwise, the price will not be sold. You are optimistic about the weight of four catties. Where are you going?" Pack."

The man moved a pocket from behind to break free, and Wan Feng dumped the fish into the pocket with a clatter.