The videos Zhang Hui filmed and edited are fresh and natural, and the effect is very good. As you can see from the number of comments and likes, there is a significant increase, and naturally there are more and more fans.

In the next few days, Zhang Hui always appeared in Zhangjiaao in a elusive way. The time period of appearance has never been fixed. She is really quite free. She takes the material and turns around and leaves, which is very free.

In the video taken, she strongly asked Wang Mingyuan to follow her usual temperament. From the beginning, Wang Mingyuan couldn't help but look at the camera and the deliberate stiffness in every move. After completely letting go, it took two or three days to adapt.

As for daily life, aren’t it just the trivial things in the day?

When he truly realized this, everything started to become casual.

Therefore, Wang Mingyuan, if you should grow vegetables, you should take care of the beeyard, feed dogs and cook, and do all the things you should cook.

In the video edited by Zhang Hui, Wang Mingyuan's life has become a very leisurely mountain and wilderness interest, which has made countless netizens look forward to it. The fans are rising, and it has exceeded 20,000. On the virtual small screen in Wang Mingyuan's mind, two small black dots were lit up, Erxian and Tengxian.

One is a geothermal land and the other is a world tea source. Although it was just a small county town in 1980s, it was a rare and good place.

But now, even if Wang Mingyuan wants to go to these places, he has to temporarily postpone it.

The most important thing at the moment is the great opportunity to make money in March Street, Li County.

Alai Afu has become Wang Mingyuan's follower. Wherever he goes, his shoelaces and trouser legs have become playthings for two little things. Whenever he has the chance to come over, he will keep biting and pulling and having a lot of fun.

She also looks very close to Zhang Hui, who often comes to Zhangjiaao. Every time she leaves, she always follows her far away and then returns again, which makes Wang Mingyuan feel that she is afraid that she has raised two guys who are stingy. Zhang Hui has never even fed them, but she can overturn them with her feet at any time, and then ravages her bulging belly.

Uh...it seems like they are enjoying this kind of ravage.

We are going to Zhangjiaao, which has been in the 1980s, and we should get all the things we bought online in large quantities and prepare for the shuttle.

After locking the two paparazzi in the doghouse, Wang Mingyuan walked to Chenjiagou after lunch.

From Zhangjiaao to Chenjiagou, Wang Mingyuan asked Chen Youqing, who was renting excavators to take a break and tidy up, and specially asked him to use the excavators to smoothly and compact them. He also loaded a truck of soil with a car and drove back and forth several times.

It looked very solid at that time, but the continuous rain and rain continued to make the road full of mud. If it weren't for the few people coming and going, the road would have probably become a pool of mud.

Fortunately, the water filtering effect was good. If the soil was used, it would be even more amazing. Now I would probably not be able to leave.

"Well, it seems that we still have to turn this road into a concrete road!"

Wang Mingyuan was struggling to find a suitable place to stay on the road while thinking.

After finally reaching the asphalt road at the entrance of the village, Wang Mingyuan waited for a while, and finally waited for a van heading to Adu Town.

After arriving in the town, Wang Mingyuan immediately spent more than 600 yuan to buy a three-wheeled bicycle, and then rode it all the way to sign for it at various express delivery points and logistics transfer offices in the town.

Soon, there were more and more things in his tricycle pocket. When he completely picked up the items, the things that had several nylon bags had already piled up in the car. He had to tie them carefully with ropes. This was something worth tens of thousands of yuan.

If it weren't for the fact that these three-wheeled motorcycles and light trucks were not suitable for the 80s, he really wanted to buy a light truck for himself directly. After driving it for 80s, it could be installed and pulled, and it was fast.

Unfortunately, in 1980, tricycles used by ordinary people themselves were already considered very high-end, and there were very few in number.

If light trucks appear, it is too eye-catching and can't help but not attract attention. The key is that private individuals are not allowed to own them.

After picking up all kinds of express delivery, Wang Mingyuan went to the farmers' market again and bought two hams, some braised beef and mutton.

Considering that there were too many heavy physical work in those days and eating rapeseed oil would not be hungry, he specially bought two buckets of forty kilograms of lard, and then bought some clear soup and red oil hotpot bases, plus rice and flour, which made the tricycle I just bought look a little thin.

After spending all his efforts, Wang Mingyuan finally returned to Zhangjiaao before it became completely dark.

It’s okay to say the asphalt road and the cement road, but the dirt road entering Zhangjiaao is getting hot. This heavy-load riding almost killed Wang Mingyuan’s life.

I won’t say that the road is slippery. The soil soaked in rainwater is full of potholes. Some places cannot ride, especially in some places with slightly larger slopes, they are simply pulled and pulled over and moved them little by little. Fortunately, the road is made of soil and stones. If it is pure soil, it is hard to say whether these things can be brought back to Zhangjiaao by himself.

It's really hard to make some money!

This became more and more determined that Wang Mingyuan wanted to turn this road into a cement road.

Once spring passes and summer begins, the rain will be heavier. If you don’t want to suffer, you have to make plans early.

Back at the hut, Wang Mingyuan staggeredly took off a bunch of clothes, took a shower, and simply dried his hair, then fell on the bed. This time he was really tired and paralyzed.

He had thought of finding a car to send things to Zhangjiaao, but even in four-wheel drive roads, there was only the amount of digging and slipping everywhere.

After resting for almost two hours, Wang Mingyuan recovered and casually put a bowl of three fresh noodles for himself to fill his stomach. After feeding the dog, he began to move the things on the tricycle back to the wooden house.

That was nearly five hundred men's and women's shirts and dresses. It sounded very large, but the folded and thin shirts, dresses and so on really couldn't occupy much of the floor.

What really made Wang Mingyuan feel painful was that the various labels on it must be removed one by one.

This is not a big head, the real big head is two other things that are very well wrapped in bubble pads and boxes: watches.

The plum blossom mechanical watch costs 50 yuan, and the more popular Shanghai mechanical watch, I bought 150 yuan. If I want to make a lot of money, Wang Mingyuan still relies on them.

The boxes that hold the watch must also be removed.

In addition, Wang Mingyuan also bought a large bag of Jiefang shoes (commonly known as yellow rubber shoes).

This is not for sale, but for giving away people.

There are very few people in the production team who can wear shoes made of plastic soles. You can often see little kids running around barefoot. Not to mention the elderly, many people need to put in great effort, and they even wear straw sandals.

Only a few militia and managers on the team could wear the liberation shoes they had handed out.

I often see that in the evening, someone takes a needle to pick thorns on his feet. The rough calluses and cracks on his feet are sad to see.

Jiefang shoes are much stronger than plastic-sole shoes, more wear-resistant and non-slip, and also nourish the feet.

It took a lot of time to disassemble this. After he packed everything and reloaded it onto the tricycle, it was approaching twelve o'clock in the evening.

Wang Mingyuan quickly changed into the clothes he had often worn in 1980s, put the fully charged electric baton in his pocket, and after thinking for a moment that nothing was missing, Wang Mingyuan quickly got out of the wooden house and jumped onto a tricycle.
Chapter completed!