Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 164
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 finally sounded. The originally dark building site, the lights began to shine brightly.
Someone came in a hurry, and someone was terrified on the phone. There were also people who took one look at the people on the ground and then turned around and vomited.
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 distinct features, a straight nose, and long eyebrows as thick as a sword’s edge. His eyes were closed, and there was blood on his cheeks.
Who is this person?
The roar of the ambulance finally sounded sharply, and people in white coats rushed over, and the two people on the ground were carried on stretchers.
Qiu Mingquan’s consciousness followed up blankly. 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! …
Liu Dongfeng looked suspiciously at the brand-new signboard at the entrance of the factory. The words “Dongshen City Vacuum Electronic Devices Company” were written on a golden background and black block letters. It looked like it was newly replaced.
“Xiao Liu! Come here and help me buy a bowl of hot soy milk.” In a steamed stuffed bun shop at the gate of the factory, his colleague Zhang Jun gnawed on a huge meat bun and ordered.
He is a few years older than Liu Dongfeng, and he is not a serious graduate of the police academy, but this time he is becoming a full-time officer, and he blatantly snatches the spot that should belong to Liu Dongfeng.
There is no other reason, it is a moderately related household. No, it hasn’t been just a few days, and these days when facing Liu Dongfeng, he is obviously not polite.
Liu Dongfeng hesitated for a moment, had no choice but to turn around and leave the team, walking towards the breakfast shop at the end of the street.
——No way, everyone in the team knows that the director of the police station is Zhang Jun’s second uncle.
Qiu Mingquan didn’t notice that Liu Dongfeng was here, beside him, an old man and a middle-aged man were behind the line, and the length of the line was still increasing.
“Master, are you a family member of the employees of this factory?” The middle-aged man started chatting with the old man as he was idle and bored.
“My nephew is a worker in the factory. When his family bought it last year, there was no computer at all, and all the registrations were manually handwritten. The sale of these hundreds of thousands of shares was 1,450 paper shares. Each sheet has a denomination of 100 yuan, the pattern is clear, and it seems that it still exudes the fragrance of ink that has just left the printing factory.
A middle-aged woman in the first place took out 1,000 yuan, was the first to buy ten stocks, and left happily.
The second and third ones, seeing someone walking out with a thick stack of stocks with a smile on their face, the people in the queue at the back became anxious, and more and more people began to shout: “Will it be sold out?! Can’t call one People buy that much, right?”
“That’s right, there must be restrictions! We went early in the morning, and it was too cold. Could it be possible to ask everyone to go back empty-handed?”
When Liu Dongfeng ran back with a cup of soy milk, what he saw was that when the crowd became more and more chaotic, the originally straight line became chaotic, and many people began to try to squeeze forward.
He felt a “thump” in his heart. Oops, when he arrived, the captain specially told him to keep an eye on the law and order here. Zhang Jun had no experience, so don’t call any abnormal situation on the scene.
Especially when there are many people, the thieves running around know that everyone here has a lot of cash on them, which is especially dangerous!
He rushed over in two or three steps, and shouted eagerly at Zhang Jun at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop: “Brother Zhang, let’s go and maintain order, don’t cause trouble!”
Zhang Jun gave him an annoyed look: “What a fuss, what problems can happen to hundreds of people, you just have to keep an eye on it.”
He took Liu Dongfeng’s soy milk, and retreated to the stove next to the steamed stuffed bun shop, crossing his legs.
What a sense of responsibility for a young man outside the establishment! This damn weather is so cold!
Liu Dongfeng gritted his teeth, turned around and ran to the factory gate alone.
The situation was not right, the crowd crowded in front of the door became more and more anxious, the noisy voices echoed to the sky, and there seemed to be a few suspicious-looking people in the crowd!
Qiu Mingquan was at the front of the queue, and now he could see that something was wrong, so he managed not to be squeezed out by the crowd by virtue of his dexterity.
After finally getting in line in front of him, he was about to stretch out the money, when an aunt next to him suddenly squeezed up, grabbed the front without any politeness, and slapped a stack of banknotes on the financial staff’s desk: “I’ll buy five thousand yuan! ”
“Don’t jump in line! That woman, be more conscious!” The people behind were anxious.
“That’s right, don’t stop!”
Feng Rui was also anxious: “Why are you so useless? Push her away!”
Qiu Mingquan hesitated: “I… I can’t do it, why don’t you come?”
“Are you kidding me! I never beat women, let alone such old women.” President Feng Yizheng flatly refused.
Just as the two were giving way, the woman quickly bought the stocks and left with a happy face.
Qiu Mingquan hurriedly squeezed his way up, and completed the registration and purchase process. Except for some spare money, the remaining two thousand yuan was exchanged for twenty 100-yuan vacuum electronic stocks, and he squeezed out of the crowd with great effort.
In the winter, I almost squeezed out a sweat.
He saw the steamed stuffed bun shop next to him at a glance, and ran over quickly, and was about to buy two meat buns to pad his stomach, when suddenly, he heard the fat woman’s sharp voice screaming: “Ah! My money, my wallet was stolen! ”
Qiu Mingquan looked up in surprise, and saw a figure as vigorous as flying, running towards the side of the crowd: “Don’t run!”
A small man wearing a hat suddenly ran wildly, and the young policeman behind him chased after him, and the direction of the two of them was running towards this side.
A few steps away from the steamed stuffed bun shop, the young man behind was hungry and threw the thief in front of him on the ground: “Don’t run! Follow me back to the police station!”
Feng Rui suddenly asked curiously: “Isn’t this person your neighbor?”
Qiu Mingquan was taken aback for a moment, but after a closer look, he really was Brother Dongfeng!
At this moment, suddenly the thief on the ground flipped his wrist, flashed a gleaming knife from the padded coat, and stabbed Liu Dongfeng in the face.
Liu Dongfeng was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, the gangster was carrying a knife. When he dodged hard, the knife drew a bloodstain on the side of his neck. Immediately, bright red blood gushed out!
The little man’s eyes were blood red, and he waved the knife again and again: “Go to hell!”
The surrounding crowd suddenly exclaimed, the knife was shining coldly, the blood on Liu Dongfeng’s body was scary, and several people hesitated to step forward for a while, but Liu Dongfeng was in a hurry, this gangster was extremely crazy and fierce, and he couldn’t hurt innocent people!
“Everyone, don’t come here, the gangsters have knives! Brother Zhang, come and help!…” He shouted while holding back the pain.
In the steamed stuffed bun shop, Zhang Jun, who was crossing his legs and warming himself by the fire, stood up abruptly, and then sat down frightened.
Liu Dongfeng, that unlucky boy, don’t be dying, there is so much blood on his body!
no no. No…he can’t go up, what if he gets stabbed too? His feet trembled slightly as if they were nailed to the ground.
Qiu Mingquan looked at the young man in police uniform beside him, and frowned: “Uncle policeman?”
Zhang Jun met his clear gaze, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment: “Little bastard, get out of here!”
Qiu Mingquan looked at him in surprise, stood up abruptly, and picked up the kitchen knife used for chopping meat at the bun shop.
As soon as Zhang Jun raised his head, he saw the strangely calm eyes of the child in front of him, and shrank back in fright. What the hell is that look!