Rebirth: My 80s

"Hey, can you hear that sound? (There's some rustling)...

"Attention all households, the next notice is:

"At eight o'clock this morning, the people who make decisions in each household gathered at the brigade headquarters. Those who wanted to go into the mountains or work in the fields should put down the things they had in hand in advance or make some arrangements.

“I have a big announcement to make, it’s important!

"We still need to discuss the specific implementation plan with everyone. We are in Kaoshan Village, and the broad masses of the people have always made the decisions..."

As the sky was just beginning to turn pale, a loud speaker sounded, causing chaos in the village.

Li Jiankun buried his head in bed and cordially greeted the village chief's ancestors.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have agreed to him last night and would have waited until today.

The important thing the village chief was talking about on the loudspeaker was none other than road construction.

Unable to bear the village chief's soft and hard persuasion, Li Jiankun, who was forced to drink two taels of cat urine last night, nodded and agreed. The wine was still theirs...

There are three reasons:

1. Whether or not the infertility of the woman of the Hu family can be cured, there is no harm in doing this. If it can be cured, they will hand over Zhuangzhuang and nothing will happen; if it cannot be cured, they will carry out the original plan and give the Hu couple a heavy blow first.

2. This village is really poor. Since we have come here, it is fate. Building roads will benefit the locals and accumulate merits.

3. The village chief's mouth is like chanting a sutra. He says that you have to stay in the village for a while. If you don't agree with him, he will nag you to death.

"I think this old man is quite eloquent, and speaks in official language."

"Don't underestimate the village heads as cadres. If we talk about the length of service in the same position, there are few people in the country who can compare with these old village heads."

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao were also fed up with the noise, and the loudspeaker kept on chattering for several minutes without stopping.

I simply turned over, got up from the bed, wrapped myself in the quilt and chatted.

Li Jiankun suddenly thought of his uncle and his thoughts drifted back to Qingxidian.

I counted on my fingers and realized that I haven’t been home for three years.

I still miss you very much.

After all, that is my roots, I can’t abandon it, nor can I forget it.

Besides, as the saying goes, if you don't return home when you are rich, it's like walking in fine clothes at night.

Now it’s not like before. People all over the country know that he is rich and they don’t have any scruples.

It's time to find some time to go home and fulfill my promise.

He still remembered that when he was admitted to Peking University, people from Shitouji, Qingxidian, and the entire town and village came to celebrate for him. At that time, he made a vow in his heart: when he becomes successful in the future, he must benefit his hometown and give back to his fellow countrymen.

Now the time has come.

Li Jiankun thought to himself, this year, this year I must go home!

Even God can't stop him.

However, what he didn't know now was that the plan had failed.

God certainly couldn't stop him, but someone could.

Of course, this is something.

After daybreak, the villagers gathered at the village branch.

Li Jiankun and the others were just catching up on some sleep.

After Shen Hongyi helped the village head's wife prepare breakfast, she came over and called the door three times, but no one answered her. She was so angry that she ate three big meat buns...

Let’s talk about the brigade headquarters - the people in the village are still shouting like this.

In fact, the situation is similar across the country.

Even in the 2020s, in many parts of rural areas, people still called the village committee "brigade."

There is a rammed earth platform outside the brigade headquarters.

At this time, the place was covered with a sea of ​​human heads.

Although the village chief only asked each family to send one person who could make the decision, the gossipy wives and the naughty children who loved to join in the fun would never miss such a grand event.

Behind the scenes of the collective era, this small village rarely had such a large-scale event.

At the entrance of the brigade, two long tables were put together and covered with a piece of cotton and linen cloth, which was very characteristic of the Northeast.

The kind with a red background and green flowers.

Five people were crammed behind the table.

They are: accountant, women's director, village chief, director, and militia captain.

Small but complete.

"Come on, be quiet. Those who brought stools can sit down."

The village chief raised his hand and said, "The main reason I called everyone here today is because I have some great news."

The people below immediately started talking.

It is hard to guess what kind of happy event it is, it is worthy of being described as "huge".

There are different opinions.

The most exciting thing I can imagine is that the tax payment will be reduced or exempted this year.

Little did they know that this would actually happen, but it would not happen until eighteen years later.

It is almost impossible to make them really quiet down. The village chief said so, but he did not expect it at all. He continued:

"We are poor, we are not afraid to speak out about this, it is the truth.

“Why are you so poor?

"Are we the people lazy?

“Is it the place where we don’t have money to dig?

"No, neither.

"Even three-year-old children in our village know how to go up the mountain to collect firewood. The spirit of diligence and thrift passed down by the older generation has never been lost. Our village is not short of places to make money. Backed by Changbai Mountain, it has all kinds of mountain products.

“There is one thing that cannot be said outside: According to Feng Shui, this is a precious land. This is how the village got its name, and this is also the reason why our ancestors chose to settle here.

“In the final analysis—

“The road is difficult.

"I have a 28-bar bike that I bought with a government subsidy. Everyone has seen it. It has only been half a year. Except for the bell, everything else makes noise when I ride it."

The naughty kids below all laughed.

The adults couldn't laugh.

The village chief's words undoubtedly touched their sore spot.

The village is far from the city, so if you want to transport the mountain products you have accumulated, you need a car or a cart.

I can't bear to think about buying a bicycle like the mountain goods vendors, but I can't bear to buy one because the road conditions are bad and the bike won't last long. I can't afford to buy one because it's too expensive.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Often after one trip, half of your life is gone.

There was actually a person who was rushing on his way in the dark and his car rolled down the road and died.

In such a depressing atmosphere, the village chief suddenly laughed and said loudly:

"The great news to be announced today is...

"that is……"

Cough!

Snap——Snap——

The lid of the enamelware pot slides across the rim.

The village chief sipped his tea.

The people below rolled their eyes.

“It means someone is willing to donate to build a road for our village.”

Caught off guard, the village chief blurted out.

The people below seemed to have been played to death, and were all stunned for a moment.

But soon.

The scene was boiling.

Many people were so excited that they jumped up.

"really?!"

"Who?"

"Who else could it be? Don't forget, we have the richest man in the world in our village now!"

"It must be him!"

“This is a huge favor!”

In the past, even if the village chief said this, they would not believe it.

Incredible.

The situation is different now. For the world's richest man, the cost of building such a road is probably just a drop in the bucket.

And this person is now in their village, living in the village chief's house!

"Yes, it is Comrade Li Jiankun."

The village chief's affirmative answer triggered a thunderous cheer from the audience.

Everyone below jumped up on the spot, you grabbed me, I grabbed me, and we were so excited that we lost ourselves.

If it was donated by the richest man Li.

They no longer had any doubts.

They are really rich.

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were not only cheers, but also salutes.

Suddenly, several gunshots were heard by everyone.

This is much louder than the earthen gun used for hunting, and its power is obviously greater.

The carnival paused and everyone looked towards the mountain behind.

The militia captain who knew the situation shouted, "It's okay, don't worry about it. A group of city people came to Gaojiatun in a jeep to hunt. They have been setting off cannons everywhere these days, and now they are all here.

“Oh, yes, everyone should keep an eye on their children and don’t let them go up the mountain to collect firewood for the time being.

"It's obvious from the first glance that these guys are of low level, they act as if bullets are free."

Everyone laughed.

The carnival continues.

The meeting lasted until noon in a festive and warm atmosphere.

Because the richest man Li only promised to provide money, how to repair the road is the village's business, so it naturally needs to be discussed carefully.

Today's game is not over yet.

I’m afraid there will be many large and small meetings in the future.

But everyone is happy.

The dream passed down from generation to generation can finally come true!

After the meeting, most people did not go home. No matter how the village chief tried to persuade them, it was useless and they swarmed to his house.

"Hey Dalinzi, don't just go like this. I have saved some eggs from the old hens at home. Take them over. Even if he is a living Buddha, he still needs to eat, right?"

"Now that Yuexiang mentioned that, I remembered that I still have two goose eggs at home. I'll go get them."

"Mr. Li is a righteous man, but we are a little sorry for him. Regarding Dayong's family incident... we have to return the child."

"Dayong and Guichun's actions were really unfair. They said they would give them all the money, and they could even give them more. How could they hold someone else's child hostage?"

"We need to talk."

...

This is the village chief’s house.

Li Jiankun and his two generals Hengha had just gotten up, so they had nothing to do. Their next move was to wait for Dr. Ouyang's husband to come over.

He was walking around the yard with a cigarette in his mouth, waiting for breakfast and lunch.

Suddenly, I noticed a large group of people rushing towards this side.

Li Jiankun guessed something, threw away his cigarette butt, rushed into the house and found Miss Shen:

"Didn't you say you were going to the mountain keeper?

"Go, go, go, hurry up!"

After saying that, he didn't care whether Shen Hongyi was ready or not.

Li Jiankun grabbed her and ran.

I'm really scared to deal with this kind of thing.

He really doesn't need the gratitude of the people in the village. They can just curse Hu Dayong a little on his behalf.

……

……

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

On the mountain.

Under the warm sun outside the wooden house.

Uncle Sande was lying in his homemade rocking chair, swinging leisurely, holding the only two taels of Moutai left in his arms, taking a sip from time to time.

Fugui squatted beside him and grinned, "Are you really okay?"

The master just calculated again and seemed very happy after finishing.

"Have."

"what?"

"Something good happened."

"Hey!"

Master Sande glanced at him and said, "Everything in the world is changing all the time. Someone did something to resolve your brother's bloody disaster."

Fugui grinned even wider: "Good man!"

"If you follow him, you will be fine." Uncle Sande said suddenly.

The smile on Fugui's face suddenly froze, he lowered his head and said no more.

Master Sande sighed and said, "Silly Fugui, I told you your fortune when you were three years old. You were born at the wrong time. However, no matter what, the best path for you in this life is to follow a wise master."

Fugui's lips moved, and he was about to reply.

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were several loud noises in my ears.

This made him not only frown.

It also happened to be a good excuse.

"Master, let me go take a look. I don't know where these guys came from these days. They are messing around. It would be bad if they hurt anyone."

Whizzing!

After saying that, he didn't care about what was happening behind him.

In just a few breaths, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.