Rebirth: My 80s

"Old man, we apologize for offending you just now. You are a great man, and I hope you won't take it to heart. We bow to you and apologize together."

"Brother, is the boss okay? You and Brother Li are acquaintances, why didn't you say anything? I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry."

"If you and your disciples want any compensation, just ask!"

Fugui had a dazed look on his face. These guys were so arrogant and acted more powerful than the king and queen just a quarter of an hour ago.

Now I apologized to them with a shameless face, and my attitude was as cordial as possible.

What he and Sister Red just said was that they should apologize.

That's it...

Frankly speaking, he never expected it to go so smoothly.

Or rather, the beast in his heart actually hoped that they would not apologize.

Do it this way.

It caught him off guard.

However, this is not the end.

He was stunned and said nothing, and Mr. Sande, who was sitting in the rocking chair, simply closed his eyes.

No matter how you look at it, the master and disciple are not going to forgive each other easily, which makes De Ge and others anxious.

"Old man... No, I call you 'Grandpa', Grandpa, please don't be silent, please tell me what you want us to do in exchange for forgiveness, as long as we can do it! OK?"

Brother De squatted on the side of the rocking chair, his hands on the armrests, staring at Uncle Sande with hope on his face.

Others followed suit.

Soon, a circle gathered around the rocking chair, with men and women talking to each other.

They knew it in their minds that even though the one who suffered was the big fool, his attitude was not important. As long as they could deal with his master, the matter would be resolved.

They chattered for ten minutes until everyone was drooling.

The tone has turned into pleading.

However, Uncle Sande still had his eyes closed and did not move, as if he was asleep.

"Master, although I know that you are a hermit who regards money as dirt, but people still have to live, right?

"I think this wooden house can be spruced up and furnished with some nice furniture. I can buy you an imported leather sofa, which will definitely be more comfortable than this chair.

"We'll give you 100,000 yuan as a gift to honor you, old man. Do you think that's okay?"

One hundred thousand? !

Next to him, Fugui opened his eyes wide, unable to believe his ears.

Ten millionaires!

They live in a mountain village, and there is not even one person with an annual income of 10,000 yuan.

The richest family is the village chief's family, but the village chief's family is rich because of their children, who are doing well outside. If we talk about the family with the most financial resources in the village, it has to be his senior brother's family.

When it comes to hunting skills, he is not as good as his senior brother.

Besides, he spent more time practicing martial arts.

My senior brother is different. He has a family to take care of, and he can probably save three to five hundred yuan from hunting every year.

Everyone in the village envies her.

Even so, after buying the Sha Gen, the senior brother didn't have much cash left as he still had daily expenses.

It is said that there are people with an annual income of 10,000 yuan in their county.

There may not be a household with an annual income of 100,000 yuan in the entire city.

Fugui was thinking, how much good wine and food could he buy for his master with this money...it was unimaginable.

"Chuanzi, you just shot me, that's really treasonous, why don't you kowtow to me and apologize."

Chuanzi: “???”

He thought to himself, why don’t you kowtow? It was you who told me to do it.

The sages all said that a man’s knees are made of gold.

De Ge kept winking at Chuan Zi.

Next to Chuanzi, a girl bit his ear and said, "Knock it, no matter what, it was you who fired the gun. As the old saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, and we can't do it for you.

"Besides, he's quite old, so you're not at a disadvantage.

“No one will make fun of you.

"I'll make the decision for Brother De and compensate you when I return to Beijing!"

The work done by the girl has achieved certain results.

Chuanzi glanced towards the nine o'clock direction again, and saw Li Jiankun, who was smoking leisurely, as if nothing had to do with him.

He thought that Mr. Li cared about this old man, and he was the one who offended the old man the most.

He had fired the previous shot.

It was also him who was holding the old man's head from behind, and the richest man Li also saw it.

If this matter cannot be resolved, the richest man Li will cause trouble for them. Damn... won't he definitely go to him first?

This is the thought.

Pfft!

Chuanzi knelt on the rammed earth, kowtowed, and shouted: "Master, I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Please be magnanimous and forgive me for once!"

When De Ge and others saw this, they all showed joy on their faces.

This is enough.

However, Uncle Sande remained indifferent.

Li Jiankun, who was watching silently from a few meters away, pursed his lips and uttered two words through smoke: "Stupid!"

Does Mr. Sande, who is unharmed, need their apology?

This group of snobs, who were influenced by their upbringing, only saw that Fugui attached great importance to Master Sande, but completely failed to notice how much Master Sande loved Fugui.

However, he said he didn't care.

He said that if these guys didn't handle this, he would really deal with them.

He doesn't have to do it himself.

The one with the biggest change in expression was Fugui, whose eyes opened wide as if he had seen a ghost.

Being willing to take ten millionaires as compensation does not count.

He even knocked his head.

Are these still the guys who just clamored that even if he killed his master, he could get away with it?

Fugui suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Jiankun.

"Hey, don't move." Shen Hongyi was holding her white handkerchief and bandaging his wound simply.

Nothing.

He is like a cow and cannot be persuaded at all.

I was afraid that the wound would get infected before I even applied the herbal medicine.

Fugui raised his head and asked, "Sister, your partner is a high-ranking official, right?"

Shen Hongyi smiled and shook her head, "Not really. I'm just like you, a commoner. I'm still a small cadre."

Fugui did not doubt her words.

When he was still a teenager and his master was younger than he is now, he often teased him, saying that there were fairies in Changbai Mountain and asked him to marry one of them in the future.

In his opinion, if fairies really existed, they would be like the sister in front of him.

However, it is precisely because there is no doubt.

Fugui became more and more confused.

"Why?" he asked again.

"This..."

Shen Hongyi understood the word "why" because it contained too many things, so she smiled and said, "It's a long story. Come, come over here."

After that, he brought Fugui to the kitchen with a ventilated wall.

She just needed a pair of scissors, or if she didn't have any, a kitchen knife would do, to cut the handkerchief.

While Shen Hongyi was busy, she said:

"Fugui, do you think this world is equal?"

"I used to feel equal, but now... I don't."

"That's right. This world has never been equal, and it is impossible to achieve equality. Everyone has a different background. Some people grow up with a silver spoon in their mouths, while others are born in remote mountain corners. In fact, there is already a disparity since birth."

Shen Hongyi said slowly: "However, it is useless to blame others. Everything in the world has two sides, and inequality is not necessarily a completely bad thing."

Fugui was surprised and asked, "What else can be better?"

Shen Hongyi smiled and said, "This unequal rule also creates a ladder for people to climb up.

“People who grow up with a silver spoon in their mouth may not necessarily achieve anything.

“People born in the mountains may not be incapable of achieving something.

"The senior came from the mountains..."

Listening to her voice, it was as if a spring breeze was blowing by his ears. Fugui looked outside the kitchen and his eyes stayed on the children of the wealthy families from the capital for a while before falling on Li Jiankun.

He thought that what Sister Red said did make sense.

These children of wealthy families undoubtedly grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths. However, with their character like this, if they don't change, will they be able to achieve anything in the future?

He thought again, the senior of Sister Red Dress actually came from the mountains?

I really can't tell.

He must have done something, otherwise how could he win the heart of a good girl like Sister Hongyi, and how could he make the children of these wealthy families bow to him?

“Not everything a wealthy family gives to a person is good.

“What poor families give to people is not necessarily all bad.

"The key lies in what kind of person you want to be and how much effort you are willing to put in to achieve it."

Shen Hongyi paused and said, "I have known him for almost ten years. We have admired each other for a long time, but the total time we have spent together is perhaps less than half a year.

“He’s on the road almost all year round.

"Not long ago, I experienced a life-and-death crisis."

Fugui replied, "He is a very hard-working person."

Shen Hongyi hummed and said, "So he gained the energy you see now."

Fugui pondered and asked, "What is he doing out there?"

"A lot. Most people only know that he is rich, but what he has done is definitely not just about making money. Otherwise, no matter how rich you are, it is yours, and many people don't expect to get your money, so they can just ignore you. Don't you think this is the case?"

Fugui nodded subconsciously.

Shen Hongyi continued: "He has been contributing to the construction of the motherland and has made many achievements, so many people in the political circle protect and support him.

"He is a leader in the business community, and in some areas he can even command the support of hundreds of people, so he can mobilize huge wealth resources.

“Fugui, although you don’t understand the outside world, you should know that throughout history, the most attractive things in this world, or the things that rule this world, are nothing more than two things—power and wealth.

“A person’s social energy is basically proportional to the degree to which he possesses these two things.

"Senior, he is very popular in both the political and business circles, so as you can see, his social power is quite strong, and ordinary people really dare not underestimate him."

Fugui glanced at the group of guys who were still begging for forgiveness beside their master, and asked in astonishment: "Are they just ordinary people?"

"There are young men in the capital who are much more powerful than them. They also call seniors 'brother' when they see them."

"Your senior is really awesome." Fugui said sincerely.

"But, people are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat." Shen Hongyi suddenly winked at him.

Remembering what she had just mentioned, that her senior had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, Fugui understood her hidden meaning, and then thought about how she had been inviting him to come down the mountain during this period of time.

Fugui finally understood what she meant and said:

"You want me to protect him?"

Shen Hongyi nodded and said, "Don't blame me for being selfish, I... am very worried about him.

“Besides… let me be frank. I also feel a little sorry for you, including your master. People like you, at least in my opinion, should not be buried in the mountains.

“So as you can see, I really want to bring you together.

“This way, he will definitely be much safer with your protection.

"When you are with him, you can quickly understand the world, gain knowledge, and acquire material things, as well as social status and energy."

Fugui pondered these words carefully.

After a long time.

He pointed outside and asked, "Will they be afraid of me one day?"

“There won’t be a day like this. You are standing with the seniors now, and they won’t dare to provoke you in the next second.”

Shen Hongyi said: “But Fugui, in fact, they have always been afraid of you.

“To scare people is not the point.

“Are wild dogs afraid of lions? But as long as there are enough companions, they will attack in groups.

"You should think more about how to make a difference. Then you will naturally gain the respect of others, and you will be very wary of those who want to do something bad to you."

Shen Hongyi paused and said:

“There will be a good platform with the seniors.

"Everyone around him treats him like a brother."

Hearing these words, Fugui stared blankly at De Ge and others who were almost crying, as well as his master, and remained silent for a long time.

No one knows what's going on in his mind.