Wan Feng sat late on his grandmother's kang and listened to his grandmother talk about the absurd and nonsensical things of his father when he was a child.

What goes to the eaves to dig out sparrows, steals other people's melons and dates, and even peeks at women taking a bath and being chased everywhere.

My honest old man did something like this back then?

Wan Feng couldn't help but sigh, although every adult takes a different path, isn't this a bird's flavor in childhood!

"Later, your father went to the army, and when he was demobilized, he went to Longjiang, and he never came back except once in more than ten years. There was an element of complaining in Grandma's tone.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter if your son doesn't come to see you, my grandson will often come to see you in the future. ”

Grandma smiled kindly.

The next morning, Wan Feng and Wan Shuiming left the village and came to the location of the Qiantou commune.

Wan Feng was looking around for a means of transportation that he could hire.

Luck came magically at this moment, and when he walked outside the gate of the commune supply and marketing cooperative, he actually saw a car.

Pull** is a kind of joking name for the Polo Naizi car by the Chinese people.

In the early eighties, this second-hand European car from Poland entered China in large quantities through barter.

Polonac is not suitable for official vehicles, so it is used as a taxi in many areas, and many cars go to families who are the first to get rich.

What Wan Feng saw was a purple-red Polonaci, the car was still in a new condition, parked on the side of the road without turning off, the exhaust pipe was still emitting faint blue smoke, and the driver was smoking in the car.

The cars were sprayed with the words of Changtu County Taxi Transportation Company.

Wan Feng wondered, why didn't they see this thing when they got off the bus in Changtu yesterday? If they saw it, would they take a tractor to see their grandmother?

At that time, in the big cities of China, there were Lada and Polo Naiji as taxis, and later there were Alto Chari and so on.

But it's good to have a three-jumper in a small county like Red Cliff and Changtu.

Wan Feng didn't see a few high-end taxis in Changchun, and Changtu County actually used this thing as a taxi?

"Why didn't we see this kind of taxi when we got off the bus in Changtu County yesterday? ”

Of course, Wan Shuiming couldn't explain this problem, he hadn't even seen the car a few times, where would he know why Wan Feng didn't see this thing at the Changtu County Railway Station.

Wan Feng walked up to Polo Naci and reached out and knocked on the car window.

The driver rolled down the window and looked at Wan Feng indifferently: "What are you doing?"

"Is your car for rent?"

"No rental!" he said, rolling up the window.

Wan Feng took out a whole pile of ten-yuan tickets from his pocket and shook them in front of the driver: "I want to rent your car, about two days, you set a price." ”

The driver stared at the money in Wan Feng's hand and couldn't help but move.

"I'm giving it away now, I can't rent it, if we can discuss it in half an hour. ”

"No problem, you can tell me a price first, I can wait here. ”

"A hundred a day. The driver thought for a while before gritting his teeth and saying a number.

If it is done, it will be done, and if it is not done, you will not see this business.

Unexpectedly, the other party's answer was crisp: "Deal! From the time I started using the car, one hundred a day, you fill up the oil in the car, don't let me use it when you drop the chain!"

While speaking, he took out a box of Daanshan cigarettes and threw it to the driver: "This box of cigarettes should be used as a deposit, and I will wait for you in the supply and marketing cooperative." ”

The driver looked at the gilded sign on the cigarette and confirmed that it was Da Anshan and not Xiao Anshan, and a smile appeared on his face: "Where are you going? ”

"Zhangcun Commune... Uncle!

"Beihegou Village, Huangtugang Village, Zhangcun Commune, and when I came back, I went to Yiyi Village. ”

When the driver heard this, he walked around in front of him and was relieved: "Wait for me for half an hour, and I will take your work when I send the person who wants to send it away." ”

Wan Feng nodded and turned around and walked into the supply and marketing cooperative.

Due to the existence of individual stores, the business of the supply and marketing cooperatives has been greatly impacted, and there are few customers inside, and some customers are also buying knitted shoes, hats and flower yarn.

Two of the women inside seemed to have bought some fabric, and then went out to sit on the polona.

Wan Feng and Wan Shuiming chatted by the stove in the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Nephew, you spend a lot of money, uncle, I look frightened, just a day's car for a hundred yuan?"

Wan Shui Mingxin said that I only earned 180 yuan for planting land for a year, and this nephew spent a year's income on his income in order to make it easier for people to take a car and not suffer crimes, which is definitely a loser.

Wan Feng smiled: "Uncle, I will stay here for three days at most, what I want is time and efficiency, and spending some money is nothing." ”

Wan Feng remembered a sentence from later generations: poverty limits imagination.

Uncle is the one whose imagination is limited.

"Did you say that the driver could come back? Won't he take the cigarette and run away?" Wan Shuiming asked worriedly.

This is the vision of a farmer.

A box of Daanshan cigarettes is only more than seven cents, and he threw away a hundred yuan a day for seven cents?

This driver costs 100 yuan a day, and when he returns to the company, it is estimated that he will hand over 320 and the rest will be his.

"No, he will definitely come back, a box of cigarettes is worth a hundred yuan a day, he won't settle accounts." ”

Wan Shuiming took off the cotton hat on his head and scratched his head: "It's too!"

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

At nine o'clock and 5 o'clock, the Polo Nazi came back in a hurry, drove into the courtyard of the supply and marketing cooperative, drove to the gate, and honked the horn twice at the door.

Wan Feng and the third uncle Wan Shuiming came out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Wan Feng sat in the passenger seat, and Wan Shuiming sat in the back seat.

"Then let's go to Zhangshu Loess Gang Beihegou Village?"

"You know the way?"

"Been there several times. ”

"Then do you know that there is a feng shui reader in that village?"

"Oh, you're going to find the old man who looks at feng shui?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"I know too well, I went to that village several times to pull people to find the old yellow head to see feng shui, but now you are afraid that you will be helped. ”

"Are there a lot of people looking for him to see feng shui?" Wan Feng asked strangely.

"Heh, old nose, I secretly told you that the people looking for him are all people from officialdom, and even people from Tieling have come, and it is impossible for ordinary people to invite him. ”

Hold the grass, in eighty-five years, a person who looks at feng shui is so popular?

"I guess you've gone in vain. ”

"We won't go in vain, we will go, as long as the old gentleman is at home, we will definitely invite him. ”

Lao Tzu has no power or power, but he is rich, and now even high-ranking officials do not have as much money as him.

Those who are officials are doing such things secretly now, and they don't dare to say who they are, and they are not locals, so they don't need to give them face.

He will not be able to defeat those who are in office.