Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 113

The body spins and falls rapidly, nausea and panic squeeze the chest at the same time, in the eyes of the night, the body has already fallen heavily to the ground before it has time to experience the transition between life and death!

“boom!……”

Blood splattered, flesh was broken, and there was a loud noise.

Then he felt in a trance that his body seemed to lighten up a little bit, and he flew to a high place.

Looking down, the lawn on the ground is now dark, and two people can be seen lying on it.

The surroundings seemed to have been silent for a long time, and the noisy voices of people finally sounded, and the lights on the originally dark building site began to shine brightly.

Someone came in a hurry, and someone was terrified on the phone. There were also people who looked at the people on the ground and started to turn around and vomit.

Qiu Mingquan stared blankly at the corpse on the left. Dilapidated, blood-stained, tired and old-fashioned face and body are full of gray marks left by the squeeze of life.

This person’s face… Qiu Mingquan shuddered, it was obviously himself.

Yes, it is him. What exactly is going on?

Next to his body, there was another strange man.

Even in the dark night, you can still see the clear eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the long eyebrows are as thick as the edge of a sword. His eyes were closed, and there was blood on his cheeks.

Who is this person?

The whistle of the ambulance finally sounded sharply, and people in white coats rushed over, and the two people on the ground were carried onto stretchers.

Qiu Mingquan’s consciousness followed up blankly, and in the narrow space of the ambulance, only a vague voice could be heard: “Who is it? Why is one well-dressed and the other only wearing a ragged vest?”

“It seems that one is the president of Shenchu ​​Group, and the other is said to be a construction migrant worker.”

“Ah…that’s it.” The ambulance continued to be busy, and no one looked at the broken body that was dressed in rags and had completely lost its vital signs.

Qiu Mingquan looked blankly at himself in the ambulance, and finally remembered everything.

At night, he just sneaked to the roof of the unfinished building to enjoy the shade in order to save a little electricity bill. When he woke up, he saw two people arguing for no reason.

He slept in the shadow of the pile of debris next to him, and only stared blankly for a dozen seconds, one of them jumped up hysterically, and amidst the entanglement, the other fell off the tall building!

Murder, or miss, he didn’t even see clearly, he rushed up without thinking, trying to grab that person.

Then, I tripped over something under my feet, barely grabbed the man’s arm, and fell down with the huge inertia!

There is no replay of the legendary past events scene by scene, and there is no freeze-frame-like time freezing, only the panic of being lost.

He just… died? What kind of bloody bad luck is this?

The carriage shook violently, and Qiu Mingquan in the air suddenly saw something tightly clutched in his left hand!

A jade pendant. Round and about the size of a quail egg, flat and warm.

—it wasn’t his, and in his poor life he had never had the opportunity to wear any such flashy ornaments.

A moment ago, he grabbed the man’s collar and fell from the air. The pendant was pulled from the man’s neck and remained in his palm.

…It has to be returned to others, he thought vaguely.

Soon the ambulance arrived at the nearby hospital, and the doctors on duty began to panic.

Suddenly, a young man rushed over beside the stretcher and grabbed the handsome man’s stretcher tightly.

“Brother Rui! Please don’t die!…” He roared, his whole body fell into a state of hysteria, and big tears kept falling.

Seen from the side, this is a man with a beautiful face, but now, that delicate face is pale, like a ghost from hell.

Ah, by the way, just a moment ago, this voice was arguing fiercely, waking him up curled up on the rooftop!

“Please save him, doctor!…” The man staggered over and grabbed the doctor. Under the thin single eyelid, a pair of phoenix eyes are bloodshot.

Qiu Mingquan stared at him blankly. How could such a good-looking man be so cruel that he could push people downstairs?

“Falling from a building, severe multiple injuries!” A doctor rushed to Qiu Mingquan’s body, began to check and give first aid, but quickly shook his head—the pulse could not be detected, the breathing stopped, the pupils were dilated, and there were no basic vital signs up.

“Doctor Liu, this wounded man is still a little conscious!”

Qiu Mingquan was a little dazed. At this time, he began to think vaguely, what should he do with the things behind him if he died now.

Grandpa suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed. He passed away more than ten years ago.

Grandma’s eyes are not effectively controlled due to long-term diabetes, and she can hardly see. Who can take care of her when she lets go like this?

The sadness in his heart rose little by little, and the dull pain was like strong sulfuric acid, corroding the entire chest until it was so oppressive that he wanted to curl up.

On the rescue stage, the handsome man’s eyes slightly opened.

His defocused eyes slowly turned to one side, looking at the lifeless corpse on the hospital bed next door.

He is looking at his hands!

I don’t know why, although the handsome man didn’t make a sound, Qiu Mingquan just had this feeling: he wants the piece of jade that belongs to him!

“No, cardiac arrest!”

Dazzling bright red suddenly sprayed out from the man’s throat, and the electrocardiogram on the machine next to him beat violently for a few times, and then turned into a cold straight line.

At this moment, Qiu Mingquan in the air suddenly saw a scene that made his hair stand on end for a moment.

The handsome man turned his eyes in one direction, and strangely met Qiu Mingquan’s gaze in the air.

“You took my things, it was you!” His eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened.

He stared at Qiu Mingquan, his mouth obviously didn’t move, but Qiu Mingquan heard a voice strangely: “You owe me your life. I will pester you!”

I’ll give it back to you! I don’t want your stuff—

The handsome man stared at Qiu Mingquan, his eyes suddenly became dark like an abyss, as if he was going to be swallowed whole…

“Ah!” Qiu Mingquan was sweating coldly, and woke up again in the middle of the night in 1988. Everything in the dream is vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

His small body curled up on the hard plank bed, and he tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, so as not to wake up the two old people on one side.

But the grandma who was sleeping on his right still woke up. The old man was old and didn’t sleep deeply, and the children around him would feel the nightmare acutely in the narrow bed.

“Koizumi, are you in trouble again?” the old man turned sideways and asked.

For several days in a row, the child woke up from the dream every night, sometimes screaming, and sometimes trembling all over, but when asked what he dreamed, he said he couldn’t remember.

The old man sighed in his heart. This child has been silent and seldom talked since he was a child, and he is not as clever and lovable as children of the same age.

When I picked him up just now, I couldn’t see it, but the bigger it got, the more obvious it became.

This night I always have night terrors, trembling all over, and sticky cold sweat, don’t be sick?

She reached out her hand worriedly to touch the child’s forehead, and sure enough, there was a lot of sweat, even the temples were all wet.

“Grandma, I’m fine.” Qiu Mingquan said in a very soft voice, his thin body straightened, his slightly trembling hand stretched out, and rubbed against grandma’s arm comfortingly.

“En. Then sleep well, grandma is here.” The old man felt that his forehead was not hot, so he was relieved and slowly fell asleep again.

Qiu Mingquan held his breath and tried his best to calm down his heavy breathing little by little.

In the dark night, he opened his eyes and looked at the old man beside him.

This was more than twenty years ago, and grandpa was still alive, lying on the other side and sleeping soundly. Grandma’s face is not that old, and there is a clear gap with the old, sick and weak decades later.

Qiu Mingquan felt sore in his heart, and tears wanted to overflow.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked out the window.

At night in the late 1980s, there were not as many lights as later generations.

This is the outskirts of Dongshen City, a small and poor settlement. From the small window, the night is very dark and pure, without dirty air pollution, and the distant stars are brighter than later generations.

Compared with the memories of the previous life, many things that have long been annihilated in his mind are in sharp contrast, making him full of bewilderment, but also full of irresistible curiosity.

A few days ago, he fell to his death from the top of a skyscraper in later generations, and his whole soul actually returned to the late 80s when he was a child, and returned to his original body.

… The rooftop, the quarrel. An unfamiliar handsome man with a terrifying look in his dying eyes.

Qiu Mingquan suddenly closed his eyes and clenched his fingers uneasily.

What’s going on with all this?

There are computers and mobile phones everywhere, high-rise buildings that can’t be seen at all now, and there are red wine and green flowers.

These memories are so vivid, the life trajectory of more than thirty years, and those miserable lives… No, no, that is not fake, absolutely not.

His hand trembled and reached for the pillow. At the touch, warm and delicate.

A cold and stern voice exploded in his heart instantly, filled with endless coldness and anger.

“My surname is Qiu, I’m warning you! If you dare to leave me again, believe it or not, I’ll kill you!”

Qiu Mingquan’s hand quickly left the piece of jade. It really wasn’t a dream!

The ghost of that handsome man has followed this life! …

All around, snowflakes gradually floated up. In winter, the sky was dark early, and the sun had just set. Now the snowflakes were flying, and it was already dark.

There was no one on the last train, except for Qiu Mingquan who was alone, carrying a dilapidated schoolbag and carrying the new clothes of his grandparents bought in the boutique shopping mall in the morning. There were only two or three passengers.

Qiu Mingquan sat alone in the last row, silently looking out the window. Outside the window are shadowy trees and snowflakes that are getting bigger and bigger.

The old quilted jacket that didn’t fit him was empty, and the bowl of delicious wontons had already been digested and disappeared.

He was supposed to be cold and hungry, but Qiu Mingquan was unexpectedly peaceful in his heart. Touching that piece of jade, he only felt warm in his chest, as if a fire was burning vigorously.

And President Feng, who always liked to give orders, thought of something, and also remained silent.

Through Qiu Mingquan’s eyes, he saw a pair of clear and somewhat lonely eyes on the glass of the car window.

Feng Rui’s heart skipped a beat. He’s… scared.

He was afraid of his leaving, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him.

At this moment, Mr. President, who was cold-hearted and full of calculations, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and a feeling of being dependent on each other surfaced.

“Go to sleep, I’ll call you when you get there.” Feng Rui said in a rare and gentle way.

Qiu Mingquan gave a “hmm” and leaned half of his face against the glass.

In a daze, with the cold glass against his face, Qiu Mingquan suddenly stood up straight and sat upright on the seat!

The boy who punched him hard! … Those beautiful but fierce phoenix eyes are as beautiful as a girl’s face!

A memory fragment flashed through Qiu Mingquan’s mind, and he was extremely shocked: “The boy who was with you… is, is it?”

It was the man who was entangled with Feng Rui on the rooftop in the previous life!

In the hospital, he appeared in front of Qiu Mingquan as he cried and begged the doctor.

——Yes, it was him! After that face grew up, it also didn’t change much, and the brows and eyebrows were vaguely recognizable!

“You finally remembered?” Feng Rui said calmly, “That’s right, it’s him.”

What happened between Feng Rui and that man back then, after rebirth, Feng Rui didn’t talk about it, and Qiu Mingquan was even more embarrassed to gossip and ask questions.

But today, he couldn’t bear it anymore.

“Who is that person? Did you become enemies with him later?” Qiu Mingquan asked falteringly, and added at the end, “Why did he want to kill you?”

“What nonsense?” Feng Rui asked in surprise, “Why kill me?”

“I… I didn’t hear the cause and effect clearly.” Qiu Mingquan scratched his hair, “Didn’t he push you down?”

“Don’t worry, no one pushes me. And it has nothing to do with you.” Feng Rui said coldly.

Qiu Mingquan was choked, and muttered angrily for a while: “Why didn’t you have anything to do with me? I died because of you two, and he punched me today!”

He reached out and touched his cheek, and sure enough, it was still swollen, and there was still a clot of blood in his nasal cavity.

Just when Qiu Mingquan thought he was determined not to speak, Feng Rui said slowly, with a tired voice: “His name is Xiang Cheng, and my Fa Xiao is the child of our best friend. We have lived together since we were young, and we are next door. Neighbor.”

After a pause, he continued: “Xiang Shibo’s family has only one daughter. There was a boy in the early years, but he died. Xiang Cheng is the adoptive son adopted by Uncle Xiang.”

“Ah… like me, adopted?”

Feng Rui sneered indifferently: “Ha, the same as you? He’s much luckier than you.”

Qiu Mingquan fell silent. Also, how can I compare myself to being adopted into such a good family?

“Uncle Xiang worked in the police force. When he was young, he was on the front line of anti-drugs and had a very good comrade-in-arms. At that time, drugs had just started to breed in big cities, and many anti-drug policemen lacked experience in protecting their own families. Once they arrested a drug gang Afterwards, those remnants jumped over the wall in a desperate attempt to retaliate and hijacked Uncle Xiang’s wife and newborn child.”

“Ah!…” Qiu Mingquan exclaimed.

“In order to rescue the hostages, that comrade-in-arms fought desperately with several drug dealers. He went deep into the tiger’s den and died alone.” Feng Rui’s voice was heavy, “Uncle Xiang’s wife was rescued, but the newborn son was killed by a mad drug dealer.” son killed.”

Qiu Mingquan listened in a daze, feeling sore in his heart, not knowing why he felt unusually uncomfortable.

How painful should it be for a mother who sees her child die in front of her eyes? …

“That comrade-in-arms and Uncle Xiang were originally close friends, and he died because of this incident. Of course, Uncle Xiang is obliged to take care of him and send a lot of living expenses to orphans and widows every year. But when the mayor Xiang was three or four years old, , His mother suddenly fell ill and passed away.”

“Ah, it’s really pitiful…” Qiu Mingquan sighed.

“As soon as Uncle Xiang heard about this, he immediately rushed to the countryside, brought out the orphan of the martyr, and formally went through the adoption procedures.” Feng Rui narrated calmly.

“Xiang Cheng just became a member of the Xiang family. My mother and Mrs. Xiang are handkerchief handkerchiefs, so we have played together since childhood.” Feng Rui’s voice became softer and softer, falling into the memories of his childhood, a little vaguely sad .

“Well, then Xiangcheng and you have a good relationship.” Qiu Mingquan suddenly realized.

Feng Rui smiled wryly, but didn’t speak.

Yes, when he was young, his relationship was so good that he always regarded Xiang Cheng as his younger brother and buddy, but he never noticed Xiang Cheng’s strange thoughts and infatuation.

“I’ll call you brother, but you’re not my real brother!” Xiang Cheng roared in his mind, his eyes were full of despair and sadness.

“Then, why did you fall out because of?” In the ear, Qiu Mingquan’s words completely brought Feng Rui back from his memories.

Feng Rui said in a downcast manner: “Among us… it’s a matter of feelings.”

“Ah! You guys like the same woman?” Qiu Mingquan blurted out.

As for emotional matters, two big men ran to the rooftop to quarrel in the middle of the night. Besides women, what else could they do?

…Feng Rui said angrily: “Shut up! Your brain is just going back and forth like this!”

All the way back to the suburbs, it was already around seven or eight o’clock in the evening.

Close to the countryside, the path leading here is still muddy, and it will inevitably be muddy when it rains and snows.

Qiu Mingquan walked into the courtyard step by step, passing by the door of Liu Qinhua’s house, she saw her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Qiu Mingquan into the house, and dusted off the snowflakes on his body: “Look at this suit, hurry up and warm yourself by the fire .”

Qiu Mingquan’s face was wiped dry by the fluffy and soft towel, and his heart felt warm.

In the previous life, their family had been living in this slum area, but they were forcibly evicted by Wang Daquan’s gang, and they sold the house at a low price before being separated from Liu Qinhua’s family.

Qiu Mingquan clearly remembered that in his previous life, when the family was in the most difficult situation and urgently needed money to save their lives, his grandparents once asked Liu Qinhua and his wife to borrow a sum of money. Although it was not much, it was also a rare warmth in times of crisis.

He raised his head and smiled gratefully at Liu Qinhua: “Aunt Liu, thank you.”

“Why are you being polite to your aunt!” Liu Qinhua patted his head with a cheerful smile, and dragged him to her own coal stove, where she was drying the half-wet cotton coat, “Have you eaten yet?”

Liu Dongfeng just came back from the outside, dressed in a policeman’s winter uniform, he smiled when he saw Qiu Mingquan, but his face was a bit worried.

He casually took a big white steamed bun, and opened a bottle of Hu Yumei brand bean paste: “Come on, Koizumi, eat some.”

Qiu Mingquan hesitated for a moment, and then took it. It was time to grow his body, and he was really hungry after running outside for a day.

He broke off the steamed buns and dipped them in bean paste, chewing them sweetly: “Thank you, Brother Dongfeng!”

Liu Dongfeng smiled honestly, opened the door curtain, and entered the back room.

Liu Qinhua waited for him to eat the steamed buns, saw that his clothes were almost dry, and forced him back on the barber chair: “Come on, I told you to shave your head a long time ago, look how the hair has grown!”

Qiu Mingquan’s family was extremely poor. When he was a child, it was Grandma Qiu who cut his hair. It was always like a dog gnawed on him. Liu Qinhua looked uncomfortable. Later, when Qiu Mingquan went to school, she forced Qiu Mingquan to cut his hair. She didn’t have a haircut for several years. Penny.

Liu Qinhua’s craftsmanship is actually very good. There is often the latest issue of “Popular Film” and other fashionable magazines at home. In Liu Qinhua’s hands, the hairstyles of the female movie stars on it can often be figured out very quickly. Daughters-in-law, some even come several miles away for a haircut, and every Chinese New Year holiday, women who come to have their hair permed have to queue up.

Qiu Mingquan sat on the chair and obediently let her go. At this moment, Liu Qinhua noticed the injury on his face.

“Oh, are you fighting outside again? You monkeys, you can’t let the adults worry! You said your grandparents saw it when they went back, so don’t be angry?” She scolded angrily, holding a huge pair of scissors With a “click”, strands of soft black hair fell out.

“No, I don’t take the initiative to hit people.” Qiu Mingquan defended in a low voice.

At this moment, the words of Liu Dongfeng from the back room came out faintly.

“The leader said… there are too few places for regularization this time, and I don’t have my share.”

Father Liu’s voice was a bit depressed: “You have been working for more than half a year. Didn’t you say that you became a full-time employee in three months? Are you lazy in doing things and making the boss unhappy?”

Liu Dongfeng said aggrievedly: “No, the old film policemen in the area all praised me for being very diligent. The one who became a regular this time is a relative of the leader’s family.”

The back room was stuffy and there was no sound.

“Why don’t we send something for the Spring Festival?”

“Don’t send dad off. They said that the leaders of our bureau don’t like small things, and the watches they wear are all plum blossoms. Yuanyuan is going to school, which is the time to spend money.”…

Liu Qinhua behind her was also silent, and Qiu Mingquan asked in a low voice for a while, “Aunt Liu, what’s the matter with Brother Dongfeng’s work?”

Liu Qinhua smiled wryly: “It’s nothing.”

…Qiu Mingquan frowned and said nothing.

The small lights in the room were on, and it was as dim as ever.

Qiu Mingquan pushed open the door, and was about to say “I’m back”, but was taken aback.

In the poor hut, two old men were sitting numbly, and when they heard his voice, they raised their heads together. Grandma Qiu looked at him: “Xiaoquan, come here.”

When Qiu Mingquan stood beside the bed anxiously, she pointed to the passbook spread out on the bed: “This…what’s going on here?”

Qiu Mingquan’s scalp felt numb at a glance.

It’s over, the passbook at home!

At this time, it is not as important as the later generations to pay attention to the privacy of students’ grades. Not only the total score rankings, but also the scores of each individual subject are also publicly ranked. Again, let’s announce the top and bottom rankings to show encouragement and encouragement.

Sitting in the children’s desks and chairs, a large group of parents looking forward to their children’s success, some were full of energy, while others were ashen-faced and forced to smile.

On the seat by the window, the corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth twitched slightly. Hearing that his youngest daughter’s name was listed among the top three in the grade, his smile almost overflowed.

His own child was so worry-free, not only did he have good grades, but he also wrote beautiful handwriting. For a moment, his heart was filled with tenderness, and when he looked at the back of the shadowy boy outside the school gate, his heart thumped.

Buy, buy, buy, after school later, let’s bring back a surprise for my daughter! …

It was winter in January, and the temperature was extremely cold. Qiu Mingquan stood in the winter sun at the school gate and licked his chapped lips.

The old man in the reception room brought a glass of boiled water and waved to him: “Come on baby, drink some hot water, don’t freeze.”

Qiu Mingquan ran over gratefully, took the old man’s big enamel cup, and drank half a jar of warm boiling water with a “gudu gudu”: “Thank you, grandpa!”

“Your pen, can you sell it?” The old man chatted with him intermittently, “Golden pen, is the tip really made of gold?”

Qiu Mingquan smiled shyly: “The point on the nib is made of K gold. It’s really 14K gold. The workmanship is amazing.”

The old man laughed haha: “You are amazing. A pen is worth my family’s food money for several days. Why do you dare to sell this, little baby?”

Qiu Mingquan raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, then smiled: “I’ll try too.”

At this moment, some parents began to come out of some classrooms. Qiu Mingquan quickly put down the enamel jar, and quickly ran to the school gate. He stood upright and looked anxiously at the crowd that filed out.

“Put away your puppy-like eyes.” Feng Rui said angrily, “You give me the look of ‘buy it if you love it, and leave if you don’t buy it’, be strong! Do you understand being strong?”

“Oh.” Qiu Mingquan straightened his back, and at a glance he saw the middle-aged woman who said he was speculative coming over.

She bent down and picked up a hero 100 gold pen, and asked unwillingly: “Little brother, I didn’t say that it’s too black-hearted—your pen costs six yuan at most, so I’ll take one. ”

Qiu Mingquan firmly clung to the death limit set by Feng Rui: “Auntie, it really can’t be done. I’ll pay eight yuan back, and I still have round-trip ticket money.”

A lesbian with a milder appearance next to him was calculating the fare and meals for the round trip in the city center, and looked at Qiu Mingquan’s little face flushed by the cold wind, and his heart softened: “Okay, I’ll buy one for eight yuan. All right.”

She shook her head, took out her wallet and counted out ten yuan: “I bought it for my son, which color is better?”

Qiu Mingquan was overwhelmed with surprise, and while looking for change, he followed President Feng’s instructions and said, “Auntie, why don’t you take this golden pen cap. With a golden crown, in the past, it was worthy of the number one prize!”

“Oh, you kid can really talk.” The lesbian picked up the classic gold pen with a golden cap with a smile, drew a few lines on the homework book provided by Qiu Mingquan, and put it in the exquisite pen case with satisfaction.

At this moment of the transaction, Qiu Mingquan was already surrounded by many parents.

The advertisement for the hero gold pen has just started to be launched intensively in the past two days, and many people are quite envious of this expensive 14K iridium gold pen.

Seeing that the lesbian placed the first order, some people became envious. What’s more, at this point in time when you just finished the parent meeting and learned about your child’s good grades?

“I want a full silver pen body, I think it’s very atmospheric.” Someone picked up another pen and rubbed it for a while, and was finally seduced by the good design and exquisite nib, and paid for it I bought one.

The sun is very strong, the north wind is very cold, happiness comes too suddenly.

Qiu Mingquan suddenly became a little dizzy, and only remembered Feng Rui’s “never lower the price” limit in his mind. After a while, seven of the eight hero 100 gold pens were bought!

Suddenly, almost at the same time, two people grabbed the last pen and said, “I want this one!”

As soon as Qiu Mingquan raised his head, the two who were fighting were the middle-aged man with glasses, and the woman who said he was black-hearted. The woman had been waiting to see if Qiu Mingquan could lower the price, but she didn’t expect that it would be sold out in a blink of an eye, and she immediately became anxious.

“I want it!” The middle-aged woman forcefully pulled the gold pen case into her hand, ready to pay.

The man’s expression was also anxious: “Oh, little brother, sell it to me!”

Qiu Mingquan looked at the two, slowly picked up the pen case, and handed it to the middle-aged man: “Uncle, here you are.”

The middle-aged woman was displeased, and raised her eyebrows: “Why, I said it first!”

Qiu Mingquan said indifferently: “No, this uncle is the first one to ask the price today.”

Wei Qingyuan let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly took out his wallet, suddenly feeling a little dazed.

He took out all the money and looked embarrassed: “Look, little brother, I didn’t want to bargain, I really came to hold a parent-teacher meeting, and I didn’t bring much money with me.”

Sure enough, there was only one five yuan in the whole wallet, a few ten-dollar bills, and a few steel coins.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman immediately regained her spirits: “I have, I have, and I have money.”

She flauntingly took out a ten-yuan bill, and stuffed it into Qiu Qingquan’s hand: “Here you are!”

Qiu Mingquan ignored her, reached out to take all the money in the man’s hand, and handed over the last hero iridium 100: “Uncle, here it is.”

The middle-aged woman yelled sharply: “You are crazy! He only has more than six yuan!”

Qiu Mingquan looked at the middle-aged woman, and said slowly, “Yes, but I’m willing to buy it for a thousand dollars.”

He turned his head and looked at Wei Qingyuan sincerely: “Uncle, thank you.”

“no need thank me?”

Qiu Mingquan said sincerely: “The market economy is a good thing. Right, uncle?”

Wei Qingyuan held the pencil case blankly, full of shock.

He didn’t expect that the child would be willing to sell him at a low price, but what he didn’t expect was what the child just said!

“Market economy is a good thing.”

This is a simple sentence, how many people around you dare to say it, or how many people understand the real truth?

He graduated from Dongshen City University of Finance and Economics. After graduation, he worked in the Central Audit Office. He has worked for more than ten years. Now he has just been transferred to Dongshen City to perform his duties. At the same time with doubts.

How could this teenage child say such words casually!

Wei Qingyuan tentatively proposed: “How about, at this time tomorrow, you come here, and I will bring you money to replenish it.”