Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 105
Feeling the burning heat that suddenly approached his temples, all his toughness disappeared without a trace, and the fear of death enveloped him, he kicked his legs suddenly and shouted: “Let go of me, I’m just kidding! … I won’t do it!” You, don’t come to mess with your family!”
His teeth were shaking, his whole body was tense and motionless, and he kept begging for mercy: “Really… I promise I won’t trouble you again, put down the pliers, and talk if you have something to say…”
Qiu Mingquan didn’t move.
He tilted his head, looked carefully at the cold sweat oozing from Wang Daquan’s temples, and then at the suspicious stain on his crotch, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
“Listen, I know there is someone behind you.” He whispered in Wang Daquan’s ear, “I also know that the land here will increase in value.”
Wang Daquan’s eyes widened suddenly, and he squinted at him in horror.
The suburbs in this area may be undergoing large-scale construction and development. Experts are being invited everywhere, and a seminar will be held soon. It is not unusual for the people behind him to know, but how does a young boy in this impoverished greenhouse area know? ! …
“I’ll just say it once. If you make us homeless, I have a way to make you all die without a burial place.” Qiu Mingquan sneered, and suddenly let go of his hand, and pushed Wang Daquan out heavily.
There was a slight wind in the back of his head, with treacherous ruthlessness, Qiu Mingquan shrank his pupils, turned his head suddenly, and saw a person hitting him with a wooden stick out of the corner of his eye.
At this moment, Grandpa Qiu who was next to him suddenly let out a loud roar, his eyes were about to burst, he lifted a coal ball beside him, and smashed it viciously at that person’s head!
The briquettes hit the man, hitting him with black soot all over his head and eyes. Wu Dagen next to him also gritted his teeth, randomly grabbed a few briquettes, and ruthlessly threw them at several people who rushed forward to help.
Qiu Mingquan seized this moment, leaned forward suddenly, and struck the attacker’s calf with a pair of pokers.
Wearing cotton trousers in winter, but if you get close, you can still hear a sound like a bone crack, and then, the same wailing burst everyone’s eardrums.
… Liu Dongfeng just felt a little confused.
Is it his eyesight, or a coincidence? These few shots were ups and downs. If he hadn’t watched Ming Quan grow up since he was a child, he would have felt that he had met a well-trained soldier.
In an instant, three people were injured in a row, but he was unharmed?
Qiu Mingquan took a few steps back in silence, his small body protected the red-eyed, panting Grandpa Qiu behind him.
“Grandpa, leave it to me.” He whispered softly, looking straight ahead like a bloodthirsty little beast, staring at those hooligans without blinking.
Wang Daquan got up covered in cold sweat, stumbled, turned around and ran out. Behind him, a few hooligans hurriedly helped up the two injured companions, and ran out like flying.
In the courtyard, the silence was finally broken. Aunt Wang was trembling, and pulled her husband Wu Dagen back, complaining in a low voice: “You are crazy! Hit those people?…”
Liu Qinhua also stood there dumbfounded, confused.
The hooligan leader said he would give her family a fair price, but… who would really like to move their family and leave the place where they have lived for many years?
Besides, according to the actions of these bullies, can my son really endure his temper to the end?
Sure enough, Liu Dongfeng gritted his teeth: “Mom, I’ll report to the bureau!”
Liu Qinhua hesitated to speak, and smiled wryly: “We all went to the police station last time, but the policemen who received it were very embarrassed. This matter is a voluntary discussion, and the other party didn’t really hurt anyone, but just harassed. They can’t control it for the time being.”
Liu Dongfeng said angrily: “I didn’t do anything now, but if these hooligans really murder and set fire, wouldn’t it be too late? I don’t believe in this evil!”
Grandma Qiu was terrified. Hearing everyone’s words, she pulled Qiu Mingquan over anxiously: “Xiaoquan… is there any injury? Show grandma!”
At this time, Qiu Mingquan had taken over his body again, recovered his obedience, and tightly held grandma’s hand: “I’m fine at all!”
Grandpa Qiu stood silently on the side, his old hands trembling slightly.
Grandma Qiu was still terrified, and asked in a trembling voice: “Next time, don’t act like that, in case you really hurt someone—”
Speaking of this, she suddenly got stuck—there was more than just hurting someone. Just now, the grandson pressed the red-hot poker to someone, and it has already seriously hurt someone.
Qiu Mingquan hugged grandma gently, seeing that the old man was not concussed like in his previous life, his heart was agitated.
“Grandma… I’m an adult now.” He comforted sincerely, turned around, and also hugged the stiff grandpa, thinking of the old man’s crazy appearance just now, he felt sad for a while.
CEO Feng Da successfully retired, satisfied: “What kind of scum comes, and it will be like today in the future, and beat back hard. The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death. Have you heard of it?”
He said solemnly: “You can handle the following things yourself, remember to unite with the masses.”
Qiu Mingquan turned his head, and said lightly to the neighbors who were chattering: “Those people will definitely not let it go, they will come back.” He looked at the adults around him seriously, without the obsequiousness of children at all, and his expression was natural .
Everyone in the compound looked at each other, Liu Qinhua hurriedly asked: “Xiaoquan, what do you want to say?”
Qiu Mingquan was silent for a while. Although he was at the bottom of society in his previous life, how could he not know about the most basic changes in the city?
“Uncles and aunts, a few days ago, I overheard a few of them in the Yan Hotel saying that there will be some major construction here in the future, and the land will increase in value.”
Everyone in the courtyard exclaimed, even people who don’t understand economics know simple common sense: No wonder these local hooligans suddenly bullied them and forced them to sell their houses and land at a low price.
“Then how much is our house, this place… worth?” Aunt Wang looked at Qiu Mingquan with bright eyes.
Unknowingly, her disdain for Qiu Mingquan a moment ago has turned into deep awe. If this child is ruthless, if he can talk, why was he such a boring gourd before?
Qiu Mingquan raised his eyebrows and said honestly: “If this is true, it will be a big deal—this will be the new district of Dadongshen City in the future. It is not a dream for the house in our hands to appreciate ten times in value. In another ten years, it will appreciate a hundred times. It’s not impossible.”
“Hey, you still don’t want to talk about such advanced words as the new district!” Feng Rui immediately reminded, “It’s still too early for the real decision-making from above, so don’t reveal your secrets.”
Sure enough, everyone in the big yard was so shocked that they couldn’t speak, and their minds were confused.
Liu Qinhua was speechless with suspicion: “Mingquan, you…don’t talk nonsense?”
Ten times, a hundred times, what is this concept? !
Qiu Mingquan didn’t explain anymore, but showed a puzzled expression: “Then why are these people trying to force us to sell the house?…”
At this moment, all the neighbors finally fell silent, and everyone’s thoughts were eagerly moving.
What this little boy said made sense. These people who pounced on like bloodthirsty sharks couldn’t be for no reason, right?
Thinking of the possible prospect, everyone’s heart became hot, and someone slapped their thighs suddenly: “In this way, I have to fight them to death!”
At that time, the housing prices in the suburbs of Dongshen City were only a few hundred yuan per square meter. The total housing prices used to be tens of thousands of yuan, but now, it is very likely to be a huge amount of money. How can this be handed over in vain?
“That’s right, let’s unite and work together to not compromise with them!”
“If any house is bullied by them, let’s go together. Helping others is helping ourselves! If we want to keep our house, we must not be afraid of trouble!”
President Feng looked at the enthusiastic neighbors, and commented casually: “Good job. At this time, in order to bind everyone to work together, we can only throw out information and point out the benefits.”
——In this world, there is only an unbreakable alliance of interests that can become allies of its own.
Qiu Mingquan recalled how excited he was just now, and suddenly asked in his heart: “You…do you think beating someone like that is enjoyable?”
President Feng was silent for a while, thinking about it in his heart, and then smiled mysteriously after a while: “You don’t understand.”
It’s more than fun, it’s just so cool! …
“By the way, if you have such a thing in the future, you can just leave it to me.” CEO Feng Da said in a persuasive manner, “Just treat me as if you let me out every day. If I hold myself in the jade like this, I will easily become mentally unhealthy.”
Qiu Mingquan was stunned for a moment: “Are you… very uncomfortable?”
“What do you think? I was so beautiful in my previous life, but now I don’t even have a body left, only a remnant soul left. I can’t eat or move. How is it different from a paraplegic old man?” President Feng carefully observed Qiu Mingquan He deliberately lowered his voice, adding rare sadness and depression.
Qiu Mingquan stopped talking, his heart was inexplicably sour. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, then he suddenly reached out and touched the pendant on his chest lightly.
Feng Rui was stunned.
This idiot, is this an expression of comfort? Sure enough, he is a good person, soft-hearted, impulsive, easily brainwashed and moved.
… If he occupies his body for a long time, will he gradually increase his control, and finally simply occupy the magpie’s nest? In those novels, what is said about seizing a house, I don’t know if it is practical.
Cold-blooded and greedy, President Feng began to fantasize, and almost laughed out loud at this wonderful prospect.
The coal stove in Qiu Mingquan’s house was kicked, and the breakfast was scattered all over the floor. Several neighbors looked at each other, and they rushed to bring some breakfast to each other.
Hot porridge, snow-white steamed buns, and even three salted duck eggs that Liu Qinhua brought over. Qiu Mingquan didn’t refuse too much, and brought a bunch of breakfast into the room.
He greeted his grandparents for dinner first, then he ran outside the door, washed his face and brushed his teeth with cold water.
Feng Rui looked around boredly, feeling really sad.
To be honest, when I came back from the wealthy class in my previous life, I felt a little dazed when I first saw the bottom of society in the late 1980s.
It’s not that he doesn’t know that there are extremely poor people in this world, but when he sees them alive, he is really shocked.
Two elderly people and one child live in such a small room of about ten square meters. There is a large flat bed in the farthest part of the room. The two elderly and one child sleep together. come out.
Beside the bed is a similarly dark and worn-out box and a chest of drawers. Near the door is a small wooden table for eating, which doubles as a place for Qiu Mingquan to do homework. Next to it are some cardboard boxes and plastic basins for washing. .
Apart from these, this family is empty and empty, and has no other possessions.
“There are only three people in your family?” Feng Rui looked at Qiu Mingquan washing his face and brushing his teeth, and asked strangely, “Where are your parents? Are you going to die soon?”
No way, so unlucky?
Qiu Mingquan spat toothpaste: “Well, I don’t have parents.”
“Jumped out of a rock?”
Qiu Mingquan’s heart darkened. Although I have lived a new life, when it comes to this issue, I still have a slight pain in my heart.
He looked blankly at the toothpaste foam in the public pool: “I was picked up, abandoned baby.”
In the fields in the nearby suburbs, there are many vegetable farmers living there, living next to these poor families on the edge of the city. Every morning, the crowing of roosters is a natural alarm clock.
Qiu Mingquan got up quietly, took out the jade pendant from under the pillow, and put it around his neck.
Sure enough, immediately, there was an extra voice in my mind: “I warn you, don’t take me off at any time in the future! Listen, the most important thing now is to help me find Master Yuanhui—”
Qiu Mingquan acted as if he couldn’t hear, like a deaf person, and let the sound bombard him.
Once reborn, the frightening thing is not the unimaginable thing of rebirth, but that when he woke up, he was holding a strange jade pendant tightly in his hand, and there was a ghost in that pendant!
This ghost was undoubtedly the handsome man who fell from the building with him.
What group president is here, it is said that the surname is Feng?
After clarifying the situation, President Feng, who was originally cold and arrogant, seemed to have quickly entered the process of “finding countermeasures”.
First, he arrogantly asked Qiu Mingquan why he came out and tripped him, and then blamed Qiu Mingquan for breaking his life-saving jade pendant, which caused him to die—oh no, he died young.
After repeatedly confirming the real rebirth, he immediately faced the reality, calmly and logically ordered Qiu Mingquan to put down everything, and immediately followed his instructions to find some master Yuanhui he knew to try to crack his dilemma.
After listening silently for a few days, Qiu Mingquan finally gave this person a definition.
–A ghost who died unjustly and was unwilling to be reincarnated.
“What a ghost! It doesn’t even have a body, neither a blood-red tongue nor half of a head. I want to be able to float around!” President Feng was indignant.
He is just a remnant soul, sealed in jade!
In order to let Qiu Mingquan, who was going to school, get more sleep, the two old people would always prepare meals early, but today is Sunday, so Qiu Mingquan got up early sensiblely so that his grandparents could rest for a while.
Qiu Mingquan tiptoed outside the house, first took some cold water from the public faucet in the yard, and washed his face hastily.
After washing, he ran to the eaves of his house, picked up the pitch-black tin stove, picked up a few pieces of briquettes with tongs from under the broken linoleum cloth that sheltered the rain, and started to light the fire.
Although in the late 1980s, some households had begun to popularize bottled gas tanks, but for their shantytowns, the laying of pipelines brought about by urban development has not yet benefited here.
This kind of tin stove, which disappeared in later generations, uses a thing called honeycomb coal, which is equivalent to five or six cents a piece if bought alone, but more people make semi-finished honeycomb coal by themselves, which is cheaper.
Although they are all familiar neighbors, the briquettes are all piled up under the eaves outdoors, and from time to time, someone will shamelessly steal a piece when they run out.
No, Qiu Mingquan was taken aback when he saw the row of briquettes in his house.
Two dollars less!
A trace of anger rose in Qiu Mingquan’s heart.
When he encountered this kind of thing in his teens in his previous life, he was lonely and young at home, so he could only swallow his anger, but now, after all, his mind is already an adult in his 30s and 40s, so such bullying seems particularly irritating.
The coal at the bottom of the coal stove has been completely extinguished after burning overnight.
Qiu Mingquan carefully took out the extinguished coal, put the one that was still burning at the bottom, and put a new one on top, aligning it with the hole.
Red flames slowly burned up from below, Qiu Mingquan lay down on a pot of water, began to wash rice in the aluminum pot, cleaned a few sweet potatoes along the way, chopped them and put them in.
During the busy time, the neighbors also began to get up one after another, cooking and boiling water in the public courtyard.
“It’s so early for Koizumi.” Sister-in-law Wang next door walked over, yawning and beating her waist. When passing by the coal stove of Qiu Mingquan’s house, she poured a small half pot of water into her own pot.
“Auntie got up late and didn’t have time to boil the water, please borrow some hot water.”
I have been an old neighbor for many years, and they say it is a loan, so that it will not make people feel distressed enough to turn their heads. The means of life of these petty bourgeois is indeed a very subtle, quasi-cunning thing.
“I’m upset, why don’t you just scold her boldly?” In his heart, President Feng’s voice was cold, “This kind of petty citizen has seen that you are weak and deceitful, hateful!”.
Qiu Mingquan was provoked by him, and he raised his head as expected.
The small and thin young man looked at Aunt Wang with his dark eyes, and stretched out his hand to hold her down.
“I didn’t have a fever today, so you can borrow it from someone else.” His voice was calm, and his eyes were as black as a deep pool.
Aunt Wang’s heart trembled for no reason. The child’s eyes! Why does it seem to be different suddenly?
Feeling guilty, her voice became louder instead: “Oh, it’s not borrowing money, just a little hot water, be careful the more you dig, the poorer you will be!”
Qiu Mingquan stared at her sullenly, but he didn’t let go of his little hands: “That’s right, our family is old and young, and we can’t afford to be taken advantage of by others all the time. If you are poor, you must be poor.”