Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng raised his hands to show off the rubber shoes on his feet.

Everyone had different expressions when they saw Wan Feng wearing rubber shoes that he had never seen before.

"It's really pretty, but I don't know if it's durable or not?"

"It's very durable. Our shoe factory produces several styles of rubber shoes, all of which are not available in the market. If you take them back and sell them to support your family, there will be no problem at all."

A young man stared at the shoes on Wan Feng's feet and came up with a purchase idea: "Brother, sell these shoes to me."

Wan Feng rolled his eyes at the other party: "Sold you what should I wear, bare feet? Besides, I wear Sanqi shoes, are you sure you can wear them?"

"It's too small to wear. Why don't we sell such shoes here?"

Mother Lianhua looked at the shoes on Wanfeng's feet for a long time.

"Does your shoe factory produce shoes like this?"

"There are more styles and styles than this one, and there are also women's shoes. There are many people selling such shoes in our market, and they earn more than ten yuan a day at most."

Mother Lianhua took a deep breath.

"Little brother, leave me an address."

In such a short time, Wan Feng became a little brother.

Fortunately, he didn't call him little brother.

Wan Feng left her an address.

Several people also asked Wan Feng for his address.

Even if one of these people goes to get the goods, many people will gradually develop to get the goods.

Anyway, if you are idle, you can advertise for a shoe factory.

Chapter 511. Ground 510 Father and Daughter on the Train

For a distance of five hundred miles, the train actually ran for six hours, and it was already 03:30 in the afternoon when it arrived in Shenyang.

The first time Wanfeng got off the train and entered the station was to buy the express ticket for Harbin. After looking for a long time, he finally had to buy a regular express ticket, but there was no sleeper berth.

The boarding time is [-]:[-] in the evening, and there are nearly two and a half hours left.

After buying the train ticket, I went to a state-run restaurant outside the station and ordered a large bowl of rice and a plate of fried pork with green peppers.

The restaurant in the 80s is still the conscience of the industry, with a big plate of outstanding dishes and a large bowl of rice, the portion is absolutely sufficient, Wan Feng can't finish it.

Although the amount of dishes is large, there are not many pieces of meat. It is a veritable stir-fried pork with green peppers.

Anyway, he has enough time and is not in a hurry, so he eats slowly without rushing.

When the meal was halfway through, a young woman who was dressed in fashion at the time walked into the restaurant.

The woman is around thirty, with the kind of wavy hair that can only be seen in the city.

The wavy hairstyle in [-] was quite avant-garde, and there was no such hairstyle in the countryside.

Wave head glanced around in the restaurant, then went straight to Wan Feng's table and sat opposite Wan Feng.

"Oh, little brother, eat such a meal alone, children don't like to eat so much, be careful and damage your body."

While speaking, the dish in front of Wan Feng was picked up in front of her.

"My sister will help you eat."

Then Wan Feng's job was also in her hands, and then the woman didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, picked up chopsticks to criticize this and made it.

In the cities of the 80s, there was indeed a group of people who licked the bottom of the plate, but you also wait for others to finish eating before licking. Wan Feng hasn't finished eating yet?

Wan Feng looked at the woman dumbfounded: "Sister! I haven't finished eating yet?"

"Oh, little brother, it's not good for a child's stomach to eat so much, and he will get stomach problems. Sister, this is for your own good! This dish is copied a little salty, little brother, don't choke if you eat too much."

What's the matter, licking the plate is even picky about salty.

Besides, this woman has a little brother in her mouth, who is the little brother?You are the little brother, and your whole family is the little brother.

If this wasn't a restaurant, Wan Feng would really like to beat this woman up with his penis.

Forget it, I can't eat this meal, anyway, I'm already [-]% full, so I'll go to the dining car to eat when I'm hungry in the car.

Wan Feng stood up and left the hotel, wandering around in front of the train station for a long time.

The train station at this time is far less lively than the train station in later generations.

In later generations, the train stations set up stalls for business, rented out soliciting customers, and some hidden ladies were looking for business, which seemed very lively. However, the present train station is deserted, except for a few old ladies who buy popsicles.

There was really nothing to see, so I bought a popsicle and went back to the train station after mumbling it in my mouth.

As the transportation hub of the three northeastern provinces, the Shenyang Railway Station was crowded with people.

From the moment you walk into the waiting room, there will never be a moment of silence in the waiting room, as if hundreds of thousands of flies are buzzing.

The waiting room is a mixed place, with all kinds of people.

Lost bags, lost money, even lost children in the waiting room, but there are also helpful ones.

For example, when an old lady cried and said that her wallet was stolen by a thief, she received sympathy and generosity from many people.

But Wan Feng didn't give any money, because he saw that the old lady's eyes didn't have any sadness, but she was a little proud. Wan Feng suspected that the tears on her eyes were from saliva.

Not too long after the old lady passed, another old man came over.

The reason was the same as the old lady just now, Wan Feng saw that they were a family.

With the old one, why should there be two young ones?

Within five minutes of Wan Feng's thought, a girl in her thirteens and thirteens led a boy in her teens to kill him again under the pretext that her grandfather was dying of illness.

If the old man and old lady in front were her grandfather, would she really get angry and go to the hospital when she heard her granddaughter begging for money with this reason?

This kind of person would never give a penny even in the last life, not to mention the present, but he didn't even have money to ask for food.

These are all professional beggars, and they don't come out to ask for money because they can't survive, but they simply regard it as a means of earning a living for nothing.

Even if Wan Feng threw the money in the toilet, he would not give them a cent.

Wan Feng leaned against the wall with his bag in his arms, watching life in the waiting room boredly.