Rebirth: My 80s

There was a rustling sound coming from inside the wooden house.

Fugui stared at the door, his fists clattering and his teeth clenched.

About seven or eight minutes later.

There was a noise behind the threshold, and three precious young men rushed out excitedly. The first one raised his hand and said:

"Hey! Brother De, you know what, there really is some good stuff here, look!"

Next to them, the other two who had entered the house to search also laughed and said:

"You are quite modest, old man. How can this be more than a hundred years?"

"I think it's been five hundred years!"

De Ge was the young man who had just confronted Fugui with a gun.

Hearing the sound, he looked over and when he saw clearly what Xiaofang was holding in her hand, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Baby!

A treasure that money can’t buy.

It is most appropriate to honor the old men.

De Ge nodded in satisfaction, looked at Sande Ye and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you are quite sensible old man, then let's write off this matter."

Those are two old ginsengs from Changbai Mountain.

It is large in size, like a radish, with lush roots.

It’s hard to say exactly how old it is, but you can tell with your butt that it’s no less than several hundred years.

This is a real treasure from heaven and earth.

Available but not available.

Each of them is tied with a red rope, which is very particular.

It looks festive.

De Ge and others were in a good mood.

Fugui was stunned. He didn't expect that what they found was not an ancient book.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and shouted:

"Put it down! These two ginsengs cannot be moved!"

This is the medicine for Master to cure his illness.

The master seems to be in good health, but at his age, it is inevitable that he will have some illness.

Master suffers from a severe cold. It’s not a big deal in April like now, but during the coldest time of winter every year, his whole body seems to have no temperature at all.

If you don't take the medicine in time.

It's as if blood could turn into ice.

Where will there be anyone by then?

The wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain is effective in treating colds.

But for Master’s illness, ordinary wild ginseng is not effective. The older the ginseng is, the better it works.

However, in recent years, the number of people going into the mountains to collect ginseng has increased day by day. An old ginseng like this one takes hundreds of years to grow, but it only takes a few minutes to dig it out, so it is becoming increasingly difficult to find.

He and his senior brother spend at least one month every year going deep into the mountains to dig ginseng.

Apart from the one that Master had taken, there are only these two left.

Have to keep it for emergency use.

You know, it snows in June in some years here.

In a nutshell, this is Master’s life-saving medicine!

Sande sat up from his rocking chair and advised: "Fugui..."

"no!"

Fugui, who always obeyed him, interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

So he walked forward and stopped the three people who came out of the house.

"Xiao Za, your master has agreed, what qualifications do you have to object?"

"You have no place to speak here!"

"A good dog doesn't block the road, get out!"

One of them picked up the rifle in his hand and used it as a stick to poke Fugui.

Before the muzzle of the gun could hit Fugui, Fugui stretched out his left hand, grabbed the gun barrel, and then pulled back the force.

"Fuck..."

The man with the gun rushed into his arms as if he had seen a long-lost brother.

Fugui raised his right knee.

"Well!"

The man holding the gun bent his body like a shrimp and his face suddenly turned the color of liver.

Fugui's huge body was extremely flexible. He slightly turned sideways and the man fell to the ground with a thud, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground.

It's too late to say.

Without waiting for his accomplices to make any move.

Fugui lowered his body, exerted force with his right foot, and started suddenly. However, when his arm was about to touch the opponent, he instantly retracted 90% of his strength.

Bang!

Even so, Xiaofang, who was holding the ginseng, felt as if she was hit by a locomotive.

His body was completely out of control and flew backwards, hitting the thick wall of the wooden house.

Then he didn't even have time to roll his eyes.

Fainted immediately.

Although the other person was not the main target of the attack, he was also hit by Fugui's broad arms. For a moment, he felt that his internal organs were displaced.

He was knocked to the ground, somersaulted several times, and then lay there motionless like a dead dog.

De Ge and others were horrified.

They raised their guns.

Although I guessed that this guy was capable, I didn't expect him to be so fierce.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaofang and the other two were knocked down.

At this time, the two old ginsengs had returned to Fugui's hands. He looked at the palm of his left hand and couldn't help grinning.

"Gan Li Niang!"

click!

click!

click!

Three rifles, safety on.

Fugui didn't take it seriously. When the other party pointed the gun at him, he also stretched out his right hand, holding the rifle in one hand, with the black hole pointing at De Ge.

Capture the thief and the leader.

Would this precious De Ge dare to exchange his life for another's?

The situation suddenly came to a standstill.

After a while, a girl suddenly said, "Point to the old man, point to the old man!"

Fugui: “???”

After hearing this constructive advice, except for Brother De, the other two immediately turned their guns and pointed them at Master Sande.

"Haha, look, the big idiot is confused.

"He dares to risk his life, but he obviously cares more about the old man's life!"

The other girl laughed.

Fugui: "..."

Master is right, he is indeed not smart enough.

With cold sweat on his forehead, De Ge raised his lips and said, "Boy, you are quite courageous. Come on, shoot.

"Let's see if we fight each other first, or if your master becomes a hornet's nest first!"

Uncle Sande leaned back in the rocking chair, tiptoed, and the homemade rocking chair rocked slowly, and he said casually:

"Fugui, go first. They don't dare to do anything to me."

Without waiting for Fugui to respond, De Ge grinned and said, "Really, old man?

"Do you think I'm kidding you? For pathetic creatures like you, who would care even if I really killed you?

"Okay, even if someone speaks up for you, I promise you, they won't bring a complaint against me."

De Ge said, looking at a companion, and said:

"Kawako, give him a shot."

"This……"

De Ge stared at him and repeated, "I said shoot him!"

Chuanzi understood the look in his eyes.

Because of his family background, Chuanzi was thrown into a place to train for two years, and his marksmanship was the best among these people.

I saw Chuanzi's finger approaching the trigger.

"you dare!!!"

Fugui's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, and he was filled with anger.

Chuanzi sneered and did not respond, as if he was ready to prove with action whether he dared or not.

boom!

Bullets fired.

Bang!

A beam of the wooden rocking chair under Uncle Sande's butt was broken.

Fugui's eyes opened wide and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

fortunately.

Chuanzi smiled at Dege and said, "Missed, missed, I'll shoot again."

After saying that, he prepared to fire the second shot.

Fugui, whose heartstrings had just begun to relax, became furious when he heard these words.

At this time, De Ge said:

"Xiao Za, your master is lucky. OK, since it's God's will, don't say I didn't give you a chance.

"Drop your gun right now.

“I won’t say it a second time.”

Snapped!

Crisp and neat.

The rifle in Fugui's hand fell onto the rammed earth.

He didn't expect these people to actually dare to shoot and kill people.

Master Sande sighed softly.

De Ge's plan succeeded. He was no longer being targeted by the gun, and he felt relieved. He then paced to the side, pointed the gun at Sande Ye's forehead, and then turned his head to look at Fugui and shouted:

"Kneel down for me!"

Fugui’s steel teeth are about to break.

But there was no hesitation.

Pfft!

A handful of dust rose from the ground.

"Fool..."

Uncle Sande grasped the chair support with his hands, and the veins on his withered arms were clearly visible.

……

……

Time goes back to one minute ago.

boom!

"Gunshots?"

"I seemed to hear it when I was sleeping in the morning, but it wasn't so loud."

"Isn't this nonsense? It feels like it's right next to you."

Generals Heng and Ha looked towards the location where the gunshot came from.

Shen Hongyi subconsciously asked, "Is someone hunting?"

Li Jiankun also looked in the direction of the gunshot and said thoughtfully, "Something's wrong. This isn't the sound of a homemade gun. Isn't that where the wooden house is?"

The four of us looked at each other.

Then, without anyone saying anything, they all started running towards the wooden house.

Wait until you can see the wooden house clearly.

This is what appeared in the eyes of Li Jiankun and the other three:

A young man was holding a rifle and pointing it at the back of Sande's head as he sat on a recliner.

Fugui was kneeling on the rammed earth not far away.

The four young men around him were hitting him desperately with gun butts or wooden sticks.

There was a young man lying under the eaves of the wooden house, motionless, and it was unknown whether he was dead.

Two girls were watching the show while giving him water and pinching his philtrum.

Snapped!

Among the four men who beat Fugui, there was a guy with scratches on his face, and his attack was particularly brutal.

As if he felt that hitting other parts of the body was not enough, he jumped up with a wooden stick and hit Fugui on the head.

Shen Hongyi's heart was wrenched by seeing this.

To be rich.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone to hell.

However, even though Fugui had thick skin and flesh, blood instantly oozes out from the top of his head and covers his entire face, making him look extremely terrifying.

Li Jiankun frowned and was about to emerge from the cover of the trees.

But he was held back by the two generals Heng and Ha, one on the left and one on the right.

"They have guns!"

"There are more than one. Even Fugui has fallen. What's the point of us going up there?"

Li Jiankun pulled his arms hard, broke free from them, and stepped out.

Shen Hongyi subconsciously wanted to pull, but hesitated, gave up, and followed closely.

The two generals Heng and Ha looked at each other, cursed a few words, and followed.

"Stop!" Li Jiankun shouted.

The group of young men and women in the courtyard were all startled, and then they all came over in the direction of the sound.

No one noticed that Uncle Sande let out a long sigh.

"What are you yelling for, you little bastard—"

Snapped!

Si'er, who had been convulsing in pain for five minutes after being hit by Fugui's knee, hadn't even finished a sentence.

De Ge slapped him with his backhand.

Si'er was stunned for a moment. Damn it, he just got beaten by a stranger, and now he has to be beaten by you?

De Ge wished he could not believe his own eyes. He raised his sleeve and wiped it hard, then looked again.

Surprisingly, it’s true!

Si'er had a face full of resentment, and someone beside him bit his ear and said, "I told you to read the newspaper more often. Open your dog eyes and take a closer look. Who is this!"

Upon hearing this, Si'er really looked at Li Jiankun carefully, and then asked in astonishment: "He...he, why is he here?"

He is almost the last person to appear in such a remote place.

At this moment it just happens to be on the opposite side.

Others also had a lot of questions in their heads.

However, leaving this question aside, their faces all revealed the expressions of fans.

Finally saw a living one!

De Ge hurriedly ran forward, but halfway through, he realized that he was still holding a gun in his hand, so he threw it far away in an instant as if it was too hot.

When he was about to get close, he asked with a shy face, "Brother, why are you here?"

Li Jiankun: "???"

Shen Hongyi: “???”

Generals Heng and Ha: “???”

Li Jiankun was not surprised that the other party recognized him. His face really had no privacy at all. Among the one billion people in the country, perhaps half of them would know him.

These guys are well-dressed and can handle rifles. You can tell at a glance that they are from big cities.

But this inexplicable call of "brother"...

"Who is your brother?" Li Jiankun frowned.

De Ge quickly explained.

They are from the Beijing circle, the second generation.

The second generation in the Beijing circle is also divided into levels. Among the people at the top, there is one nicknamed "Xiao Wu".

Who in the circle doesn’t know now that Xiaowu opened a computer company, obtained investment from the richest man Li, and his business is booming?

People who are more informed also know that Xiaowu has a very close relationship with Mr. Li, the richest man, and respects the latter very much, willing to consider himself his younger brother.

Then wouldn’t the younger ones like them have to follow suit and call him “Brother”?

After hearing his explanation, Li Jiankun and the other three suddenly understood.

Shen Hongyi sighed secretly.

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao looked at each other. Isn't this an easy solution? Suddenly, their attitudes changed and they put their hands on their hips and started scolding.

"What are you doing?"

"You beat him up like this!"