Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 127

Ordinary people at that time didn’t even know that this area was where the Pudong New District would be located in the future. Under the threat of kitchen knives and sticks, they had to sell their small dwellings at a low price and wandered to other places.

And in the following two or three years, the historic construction of Pudong New Area finally officially kicked off. Even if the land here is not expensive, at least it has begun to appreciate in value. In later generations, the prosperity, wealth, and everything here will no longer be the same as They have nothing to do, which has caused many families to rent a house without a tile to shelter them from the wind and rain.

…And Grandpa Qiu’s one leg was abruptly broken by this person in front of him during the conflict a few months later, and his limping for the rest of his life was thanks to this person!

Qiu Mingquan will always remember that when he was only a teenager, he was pushed to the ground by these people, and he watched the thick wooden stick smashing towards his grandfather’s leg. …

“They’re here to buy a house by force, you bastard!” He gritted his teeth in his heart.

“What happened to this person?” Feng Rui asked suddenly.

Qiu Mingquan was taken aback, and replied: “He bought a lot of houses and land, just in time for the development of the new district later… Later he became the big boss of a real estate company, and it is said that he is very rich.”

Feng Rui sneered from his nostrils: “Just right? You are really naive.”

Everyone in the world knows that in April 1990, the Prime Minister announced the development and opening of the Pudong New Area in Dongshen City. However, anyone who has a little bit of news should know that the real time was the “Development Conference” held by the Dongshen City Government in May 1988. Pudong New Area International Symposium”!

But now, some ghosts and monsters have heard the wind and are ready to move, right?

But, a street bully, how could he know about these historic opportunities? Feng Rui fell into deep thought.

There was silence in the courtyard. …

This bully is called Wang Daquan, and there are dozens of gangsters under his command. Last time he came, he made a grand request to buy all the houses here at a very cheap price, saying that his family wanted to set up a brick and tile factory. , is in need of this large piece of land.

Of course the residents are not willing. The little money he paid is not enough to buy half of the area elsewhere. If they really collect the money and move away, they will have to rent the house forever.

–If you have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, no matter how small or old it is, it is still your home, isn’t it?

Liu Qinhua took the courage to speak first: “Brother Wang, we have discussed it, and we really can’t sell the house. We are dragging our families, and it is not easy to move. Besides, the money is not enough…”

Wang Daquan looked at Liu Dongfeng who was glaring beside her with a half-smile, and walked over.

He arrogantly tapped Liu Dongfeng’s shoulder: “I heard that you haven’t become a regular yet, right? Come on, come hit me!”

The young men he brought burst into laughter: “Young police trainees? How scary! Hit us, and we will never fight back.”

Liu Dongfeng’s face was flushed red, his teeth were clenched, and he didn’t say a word.

Yes, he has experienced the methods of these people before, and before he gets a taste of them, these hooligans can open a ladle for themselves, and then rush to the police station, falsely accusing the police of beating people!

For him who has not yet become a regular, if he encounters such a thing, his life will be ruined.

Wang Daquan pushed him away with a smile, and whispered to Liu Qinhua: “Sister-in-law, your son is amazing, and I don’t want to provoke you. How about this, let’s have a private chat later, and I will give you a better condition for your family. As for your son, just Don’t meddle!”

Liu Qinhua hesitated for a while, and finally closed her mouth. She couldn’t help but not be afraid of her son’s work being involved.

Wang Daquan held the wooden stick, swayed left and right, and suddenly kicked up, smashing the pile of coal balls in Aunt Wang’s house, and his eyes were full of hostility: “Take my words as deaf ears, right? I have worked so hard to borrow money. 100,000, the brick factory is waiting for this piece of land, you lions, this is killing me! Ah?!”

Wu Dagen rushed forward, trying to stop him, but was held back by his wife behind him.

Aunt Wang was so frightened that she winked again and again, and lowered her voice: “Don’t mess with these people, I heard that they beat and disabled people before…”

Wang Daquan looked at the old and young in the compound with satisfaction and said, “Cutting people’s wealth is like killing their parents. My surname Wang can put my words here today. Next time I come, I will bring a contract. Anyone who doesn’t want to sign it will do so now.” speak out.”

“Brother Wang, we really have nowhere to go…” Someone begged, “The child is going to school here, where can we go? Brother Wang, please.”

Wang Daquan reached out his hand coldly to grab the man who spoke, and lightly nodded him: “You don’t want to do it, do you?”

The man bit his lip tightly, and bite the bullet: “Brother Wang, my family has been selling vegetables nearby. If we leave here, what will our family eat?”

Wang Daquan looked at him coldly: “Okay, I will remember you.”

He suddenly loosened the man’s collar, turned his head and smiled at Liu Dongfeng: “Comrade policeman, I’ll save you, don’t do anything today.”

He turned his head, waved his hands, and sighed: “You don’t care about the friendship of the villagers, and you insist on going against my brothers, then you have to be careful, don’t come back late at night, and break your leg for no reason.”

The naked threats in the words were ready to come out, and the expressions of all the people in the compound, old and young, were extremely ugly.

The notoriety of this Wang Daquan is not for ordinary petty crimes. There are vague rumors in the surrounding villages that he once killed people, and there are not a few people who were injured or maimed by him.

Wang Daquan snorted coldly and waved his hand: “Go!”

Passing by the door, he saw an old woman leaning against the door and looking straight at him, couldn’t help feeling bored, and slapped her across the face: “Get lost, old woman!”

But just when the heavy slap was about to slap the old man’s face, a small figure rushed over like a cannonball and hugged his waist!

This momentum was so powerful that he staggered back a few steps, and then he stopped, and when he took a closer look, he was meeting a pair of eyes that were black and clear, but burning with faint flames.

Qiu Mingquan only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

He clearly remembered this scene many years ago!

This man raised his hand and slapped the back of grandma’s head against the door panel, causing a huge swelling on the back of her head. At that time, grandma had been lying in bed for several days, dizzy and vomiting, but the family had no money, so she refused to go. The hospital, just endured it so hard.

Looking back now, it was at least a slight concussion!

“What do you want to do, hello?” President Feng said in surprise in his mind, “Are you planning to fight four or five by yourself when you rush over like this? Have you considered the consequences? Where’s your brain?”

Qiu Mingquan firmly blocked Wang Daquan and did not answer Feng Rui’s question.

He didn’t know what would happen next, he only knew that he would not let this person hurt his relatives again if he tried his best. Thinking that soon, this person would bring a stick to the door and break Grandpa’s leg, he suddenly felt a shuddering murderous intent.

Kill him, and die with him, just treat this coming life as a waste of time!

Wang Daquan was really confused. In a blink of an eye, the anger came out, and the big hands like iron pincers grabbed Qiu Qingquan’s small wrist, and threw him to the side: “Little bastard!”

After all, Qiu Mingquan’s body was still that of a skinny boy in his teens, so he was no match for this blow, his whole body fell out, and fell on the coal pile behind him, “cracking” the coal fell into a pile.

“Shall I come?!” President Feng’s voice was full of joy and excitement, “You see, although you want to fight, your skills are not good enough! I have learned Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Wing Chun and free kickboxing!”

Qiu Mingquan: “…”

In the past few days, the two of them have roughly figured out the situation. The two of them connected with each other through the jade pendant. As long as Qiu Mingquan, the master, takes the initiative to relax, Feng Rui can easily control his body, which is commonly known as the upper body!

Grandma Qiu became anxious, and rushed forward tremblingly: “Xiaoquan!”

Before she could stand still, she was violently pulled aside, and a big foot flew up into the air, stepping on Qiu Mingquan who was on the ground: “You want to die, dare you touch our boss?!”

Just when the big foot was about to land, a strange scene happened.

The boy suddenly raised his head, and the sharp and cold wolf-like look in his eyes flashed away, as if he had suddenly changed his soul.

President Feng happily took control of a body that didn’t belong to him!

As soon as he rolled his body flexibly, the big foot kicked in vain, and then a black poker swept over in an instant, hitting the man’s ankle hard, making an ear-piercing muffled sound.

“Ahhh!” With a scream, the man hugged his feet and jumped up, howling endlessly.

Wang Daquan was taken aback, with a fierce look in his eyes, he picked up a small folding stool in the yard, and threw his head at the boy on the ground: even a child dared to challenge his authority, would he still be able to take this piece of land? ?

The folding stool roared down with the sound of the wind.

…The soil splashed, and the folded stool slammed down hard on the ground a few inches away from Qiu Mingquan. In a nick of time, for some reason, Qiu Mingquan dodged deftly and dodged again!

A fist that was not strong hit Wang Daquan’s back arm like the wind, and the numbness in the middle made Wang Daquan feel his arm sore, and the folding stool could no longer be held firmly.

The iron poker came in a blink of an eye and hit him hard on the knee. Wang Daquan cried out in pain, his knee hurt so badly, he couldn’t hold it any longer, and fell to the ground with a “plop”.

As soon as the neck tightened, a foot stepped on his neck hard. When Qiu Mingquan exerted a little force, Wang Daquan felt it was difficult to breathe and his neck was in severe pain.

“Let go of Brother Wang!”

“Little bastard is crazy, looking for death?”…

Liu Dongfeng finally couldn’t bear it and rushed out, blocked in front of a few minions, and roared: “Who dares to go up?!”

Wang Daquan was ashamed and angry. He had been rampant in the neighborhood for many years. Today, he was beaten by a child. Now that his neck was stepped on, his suffocation increased sharply when he moved a little, and he couldn’t turn over.

“Little brat, believe it or not that I killed your family?” He spat out harsh words word by word, murderous intent aroused in his heart.

Qiu Mingquan didn’t pay any attention, and stepped on him harder, causing him to roll his eyes, then raised his head to look at the stunned crowd.

“You all heard, it was he who said he wanted to kill my whole family.” He said slowly.

At some point, he quietly inserted the iron tongs into the overturned coal stove beside him, the remaining flames inside were still there, and the sharp mouths of the iron tongs were already burning red.

Then, in front of everyone, he suddenly pressed the red-hot iron tongs on the back of Wang Daquan’s hand! …

The smell of burnt flesh and miserable screams resounded through the small courtyard.

Liu Dongfeng turned his head and froze on the spot in shock.

“Koizumi… you?” Isn’t this child too cruel? I haven’t found it all these years!

“Ahhh!” Wang Daquan was so burned that he lost his mind, he writhed frantically on the ground, “Boy, if you don’t kill me today, I’ll kill you!”

Everyone in the compound felt cold, and the eyes of the man on the ground were radiating terror. No one doubted the truth of his words. Why did this child, Ming Quan, suddenly seem to go crazy today?

Grandma Qiu was already scared out of her wits. The old man trembled his hands and wanted to pick up his things to help, but Qiu Mingquan suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Dongfeng with firm and cold eyes.

Liu Dongfeng immediately understood what he meant, and turned around to stop the old man firmly: “Master, don’t go over there, it will just cause trouble!”

The real actor, Feng Rui, felt relieved, this little police officer is quite smart.

When he looked at Wang Daquan next to him, his gaze turned to ice.

“Kill me? Okay.” He said lightly, the iron tongs in his hand were removed from the back of Wang Daquan’s hand, leaving a bloody mess, and then he stepped on Wang Daquan’s neck and crushed it even more fiercely with his toes. He rolled his eyes in pain, his face turned purple.

The iron tongs were put into the burning fire again. After a while, the stained flesh on them was charred black, and the tip was red. In the cold winter air, it approached Wang Daquan’s carotid artery.

“You killed me today, so many people are watching. Even if your master is willing to catch you, after that, you will have to flee to the end of the world and hide for a few years?” He lowered his body, staring at it with dark eyes. Wang Daquan.

Then, he smiled, and said in a soft voice: “The horse boy who is murdered, the master is willing to use it again, guess what?”

Wang Daquan’s veins popped up, and he roared angrily, “You’ll be a gangster wherever you go! If I don’t kill you today, my fucking surname will not be Wang!”

Qiu Mingquan paused quietly, and moved the tongs a few inches closer. The scorching bright red touched Wang Daquan’s temples, and in an instant, a smell of scorched hair protein rose.

“In this case, why don’t I kill you?” The boy’s clear voice was calm, but his eyes were as cold as the deep sea.

He firmly stepped on Wang Daquan, watched the veins on his forehead bulge, and said coldly, “I’m not yet fourteen years old, I’m a child, you understand.”

In the entire compound, there was silence.

Liu Dongfeng swallowed dry saliva, and reprimanded in a low voice: “Don’t be impulsive, Koizumi… put down the tongs!”

Qiu Mingquan didn’t answer his words, but raised his head, looked at the terrified big men in front of him, suddenly stopped his harshness, and showed a sweet smile.

Qiu Mingquan was originally handsome and shy, but President Feng looked at those people harmlessly through his skin, but they were so frightened that they felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn’t help taking a few steps back.

“I’m still so young, if I do something stupid out of fear, it seems that I can be forgiven, right?”

Feng Rui frowned. It turned out to be an abandoned baby picked up by the old scavengers?

Orphans with low education and poor family background, no wonder they are still working on construction sites in their 30s and 40s, doing nothing.

In this world, there are always such people who are destined to live at the bottom, and there is no possibility of turning over.

Thinking of the dazed and gloomy face he saw before he died, even though he was ruthless in the past, facing such a child, President Feng couldn’t help but soften his heart a little, and he had the mentality of a savior out of thin air.

——Well, since they are bound together by no other means, then in this life, he can always turn this person’s tragic life into a shocking reversal, right?

In the field of vision shared with Qiu Mingquan is a toothpaste with a light green skin.

Feng Rui looked at it with interest, it was a Fangcao toothpaste that was squeezed to the bottom, and to him, it was decades ago.

At this time, it was a well-known state-owned toothpaste brand, and it was popular on department store shelves all over the country.

Feng Rui clearly remembered that at this time, the familiar slogans could be heard in the TV and radio advertisements: “Use fragrant grass every day, until old teeth are good”, “Baby wakes up early, use fragrant grass every day”.

“In a few years, Fangcao toothpaste will go downhill.” He said casually.

“Ah? Really?” Qiu Mingquan spat toothpaste foam.

Feng Rui knew very well that this toothpaste ranked second in the national industry in the 1990s, and it was affiliated with Anhui Fangcao Daily Chemical. Later, in the late 1990s, major international daily chemical brands aggressively occupied the domestic market, and its decline was inevitable.

This is just a microcosm of the fate of many domestic brands in the past. In the early 21st century, a large number of domestic brands gradually lost in the brutal market competition, were merged, acquired, or went bankrupt silently.

“Oh, these simple business cases.” Feng Rui didn’t care.

Qiu Mingquan squeezed out the last bit of toothpaste, instead of throwing away the shriveled aluminum toothpaste tube, he opened a shoe box and put the toothpaste skin in it.

“What are you doing?” Feng Rui’s sharp eyes saw several empty toothpaste skins neatly placed inside.

“Save it all up and sell it. Doesn’t your family sell it?” Qiu Mingquan seemed more surprised than him, “It costs three cents a piece.”

Feng Rui was really shocked by this.

Yes, the aluminum skin can be recycled! Three, three cents each? …

Back in the house, the two old people had simply finished their meal, gave Qiu Mingquan a few worried words, and went out to pick up waste together.

Feng Rui seized this opportunity and said unhurriedly: “Now, I think we need a negotiation, let’s talk about the conditions.”

Qiu Mingquan was holding the salted duck egg, and was carefully picking out a little bit of oily egg yolk with chopsticks, he was taken aback when he heard this.

“what?”

“You don’t always think that I am obliged to help you for free, do you?”

…

Qiu Mingquan stopped his chopsticks in confusion: “Huh?”

President Feng didn’t let him go because of his low profile, but became more mean: “You came back from rebirth with a good card in your pocket, have you thought about how to play it? You don’t seem to have any plans.”

Qiu Mingquan was silent for a moment: “…I want to go to school.”

In his previous life, because of the burden of his family, he dropped out of school early and entered the society. He had no education or qualifications, so that he spent his whole life in the most poverty-stricken life. The only way he could think of was to seize the opportunity, go to school hard, and use knowledge to change his life. destiny.

For a poor kid like him, what other shortcuts do he have?

“Go to school, go to that funny first grade of junior high school?” Feng Rui became obviously impatient, “No wonder you’re still doing small jobs on construction sites at the age of 30 or 40, and your IQ and EQ are worrying.”

Qiu Mingquan lowered his head, feeling a little sad suddenly.

This man spoke harshly, but probably because he was used to hearing such words before, he didn’t feel anything wrong.

Feng Rui became anxious: “Are you stupid! This is the 1980s and 1990s, you can move your fingers casually, predict those important time points in advance, there is gold everywhere, and the time is completely in time to plan!”

Qiu Mingquan listened blankly.

What does that have to do with him? The family’s livelihood is difficult, and there is no savings. Even if you vaguely know that there will be some opportunities to make a fortune in future generations, whether you are buying a house or doing business, you need the principal.

The real poor are always poor.

“Under my guidance, you can have huge wealth, money, beauties, real estate, and status that you would never have imagined in your previous life…” President Feng decided to make a quick decision, and started the temptation before the negotiation, “Let’s just say it, What do you like?—anything.”

Qiu Mingquan was in a daze and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing that Qiu Mingquan didn’t look excited at all, President Feng’s elite brain was running fast, and he was a little suspicious.

Being so calm, he forced him to show all his trump cards in the final negotiation. Is this little migrant worker really stupid, or is he wise and stupid?

Ever since his soul was sucked in by this piece of heirloom jade, and inexplicably followed this poor migrant worker back to the past, he has tragically discovered something.

He can only perceive the world he perceives through Qiu Mingquan’s consciousness, but if Qiu Mingquan throws it away, he will be locked up!

…It seems to be alive, but what is the difference between dead and dead? Even worse than death!

He, Feng Rui, was born with a golden spoon in his mouth all his life, with a superior IQ and a natural leader. In kindergarten, he was the king of the kids, in middle school he was the top student, he was the president of the student union for three years in a row, and he got a double master’s degree abroad.

In such a life, he was flourishing and prosperous, but the heavens suddenly threw him into such a strange situation, no, he didn’t believe in this fate!

In the past few days, he thought about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

The jade pendant handed down from the family has only been handed down to the eldest grandson. What I heard from the elders is that the pendant has an extraordinary origin and can ward off disasters for each owner and increase life three times.

When he was a child, he did get out of a car accident. If it was a one-time accident, then—could it be that he fell from a tall building, and now this jade has saved his soul, which is his second life?

He doesn’t want it! What a day!

Qiu Mingquan hesitated for a long time, but finally shook his head: “I’ll go to school first, I want to study.”

“Listen!” Feng Rui gritted his teeth and yelled, knowing in his heart that he had been defeated, “Mr. Qiu, I want to formally make a deal with you.”

Qiu Mingquan froze for a moment, then said in a low voice, “I don’t make deals with you.”

This ghost, who knows whether he wants to absorb energy or occupy his body.

“Listen to me first.” Feng Rui was kind, and said in a soft voice that made his subordinates tearful in the past, “I think you can’t deny that we were entangled and died together in the previous life, and now we are reborn together miraculously. Whether you like it or not, we both Some kind of inseparable relationship, and fate, has been established, right?”

“Ah… yes.”

“Don’t you think that fate is so entangled and bonds are so magical, and the lives of the two of us will definitely change because of this, and become full of unknown longings?” Feng Rui was persuasive, and he felt that this voice and tone , absolutely gorgeous.

I can’t believe you’re not shocked! He thought viciously in his heart.

Qiu Mingquan listened in a daze, and said for a while, “…you say it again? I didn’t quite understand it.”

After being silent for a while, Feng Rui spoke again: “Okay, I’ll talk nicely—I mean, I’ll help you get rich and kill people! But you have to promise to try your best to help me solve my problems, such as seeking A way to get out of trouble for the soul.”

Then, he added weakly: “If you dare to leave me alone again, I will become a lonely ghost, and I will not let you go.”

Qiu Mingquan took off the pendant in a daze, and put it in front of his eyes.

&&…%￥￥#! President Feng cursed a long list viciously in his heart.

He was going to die, this was the only negotiation he had fought and failed repeatedly in his life so far!

The winter sun is gentle, and the morning sun rises in the sky. A ray of rising sunlight shines from the east, and it is reflected on the pendant the size of a quail egg.

On a high-quality red rope, a delicate and complicated Pisces-shaped Chinese knot is tied. The hotan seed material is as solid as fat, delicate and crystal clear, exuding a layer of warm precious light.

However, there is a patch of green in the center of the white jade, like a jadeite with an excellent water head. The combination of two completely different jade qualities is beautiful and weird.

On the back, there is a deep layer of blood, which was soaked with the blood of the two of them when they fell to their death in the previous life. I don’t know why, it seems to be printed in, deep into the texture of jade.

Qiu Mingquan stared at the jade pendant, feeling a battle between heaven and man.

There seemed to be some kind of magic in that thing, and there seemed to be some kind of danger that frightened him. After a long time, he spoke slowly.

“Mr. Feng, I…decided.” He hung the jade pendant back around his neck and whispered in his heart, “I accept all your conditions.”

Looking at the desolate environment of this family, thinking of those gangsters who will definitely come again, thinking of the lonely relatives in the previous life, his heart suddenly surged with sadness and passion.

No, he doesn’t want to live like this again, he doesn’t want to suffer the sufferings of his previous life, and he doesn’t want to spend this life all over again in a daze!

His eyes gradually became firm: “I want to go to school, I want to become stronger. I want to become rich.”

“Are you sure? Are you a little greedy?” Feng Rui smiled lightly, “If you ask for less, you won’t suffer so much, and you can achieve it quickly.”

Qiu Mingquan shook his head, his eyes were indifferent: “Enduring hardship? I am not afraid of suffering.”

In this world, what is more painful than seeing your loved ones being bullied and beaten, dying in front of yourself, being sick and unable to be cured, and suffering a lifetime?

“That’s good.” President Feng smiled slightly, “Then set a small goal first, let’s earn him 100 million first.”

…

In the box of a small restaurant, Mr. Zhou was full of disbelief: “What did you say? That old shanty town can’t be taken down? What are you doing for food?!”

The muscles on Wang Daquan’s face twitched slightly. On his left hand, which was wrapped in bandages, the burnt part of the red poker was still throbbing violently.

He carefully put on a smiling face: “Mr. Zhou, I did my best. Look at my hand, it’s all hurt, right?”

Mr. Zhou sneered: “A group of unarmed poor ghosts, you have so many people under your command, and you still can’t figure it out. What use are you for?”

Wang Daquan hesitated: “I don’t know why, it seems to have changed. A few days ago, threats were still effective. These days, those poor ghosts are all rumors that a big house may be built in this area, and no one is willing to move now. .”

It seemed that overnight, such rumors spread all over the streets, not only the terrifying compound, but also the other places where he was going to strike!

Mr. Zhou was taken aback, and blurted out: “Nonsense, there’s nothing wrong with it!”

It’s just that there is an intention to hold an international seminar, and the list of invited experts is still under consideration. The final result of this matter is actually a vague rumor, and I am not fully sure.

Even the person who disclosed and instructed was not very sure, he only told him to get the land and house at a low price first, and then wait for the opportunity.

Now that the people at the bottom have spread the word, if they refuse to sell at a low price, if they buy it at a high price, if it turns out to be yellow, wouldn’t it be a bunch of shanty towns in their hands?

Qiu Mingquan bowed sincerely: “Thank you.”

Turning around and leaving the school gate, he took out a small notebook that he carried with him, and wrote down a line of small words in it: “Jianxin Middle School, parents’ meeting on January 13th.”

After a few days, Qiu Mingquan’s small notebook has densely arranged the specific dates of parent-teacher meetings of more than a dozen nearby primary and secondary schools.

One week after the exam is over, it is time for all primary and secondary schools to hold parent-teacher meetings.

“Okay, hurry up and go to the city tomorrow.” Feng Rui said decisively, “Bring your passbook and money.”

Qiu Mingquan stayed there for a long time before expecting Ai Ai: “Are you really going to steal money from the family?”

“What is stealing?” Feng Rui said bitterly, “Take your own money to make more money, how can you call it stealing?!”

He thought that if he lived a new life, there would be opportunities to make a fortune everywhere, but being tied to this super poor man, he had to recognize the reality.

Where does the principal come from?

It is now 1988, which is a relatively vacuum period in the securities and stock market. Four years ago, Feilo Audio, the first stock in Shanghai, was just issued; It was the first of its kind to set up agency stock trading business.

On the first day of opening, the entire Jing’an branch only sold more than 1,000 shares of Feilo Acoustics and Yanzhong Industrial as an agent, with a turnover of only 50,000 yuan.

– The market is too small!

Even if you buy and sell these stocks, you need to have a cost ranging from a few thousand. For the Feng family at this time, this amount of money is just drizzle, but for a poor class like Qiu Mingquan, it is definitely an astronomical figure.

Alright, alright, let him, Feng Rui, take this little migrant worker and try to truly start from scratch!

After inquiring about several schools, it was already evening when I got home.

It gets dark early in winter, when Qiu Mingquan stepped into the compound, he thought the house was closed, but he saw bright lights at a glance.

Almost all the doors of the houses were open, and many neighbors gathered in the courtyard. Qiu Mingquan even saw the hunchbacked figures of his grandparents in the crowd.

“What’s the matter?” A bad premonition suddenly floated in his heart, and he quickly ran a few steps closer, just in time to see Wu Dagen, a strong neighbor, whose face was covered in blood among the crowd, and his wife, Aunt Wang, was wiping it for him.

“Let’s go to the health center to fix it.” Aunt Wang’s eyes were red, and she couldn’t help complaining sharply, “You have to stand out! Last time you beat those people, who are you looking for now?”

Grandma Qiu hugged her grandson in her arms, tears welled up in her cloudy old eyes: “Why did you come back so late, I thought you too… scared us to death!”

Grandpa Qiu remained silent, his tightly clenched fists finally relaxed a bit. Just now when Wu Dagen came back after being beaten with a sap outside, the hearts of the old couple were suspended.

Speaking of revenge, last time this kid Ming Quan forged a death feud with those people!

Qiu Mingquan hugged his grandma comfortingly before he stood up and said succinctly: “Was beaten by those people?”

The last time Wu Dagen stepped forward in person and hit a man on the head with a coal ball, helping him block the fatal blow, but today he was even retaliated against.

Wu Dagen waved his hand: “It’s nothing.”

Aunt Wang screamed, “It’s all right? What’s wrong with being stabbed!”

She turned her head to look at Qiu Mingquan, and muttered: “When I came back from get off work, I was blocked by some strange hooligans on the road, with a wine bottle on my head, and kicked on my body several times.”