Rebirth: My 80s

early morning.

A dirt platform outside Kaoshantun was crowded with people.

All the men, women, young and old from the village gathered together, even Uncle Sande, who had not come down the mountain for some years, was among them.

The people in the village came to see Li Jiankun off.

Five hundred thousand for road construction is a hopeless sum for them. Without the donation from Mr. Li, who knows when this road of hope can be built.

In fact, the amount calculated by the county construction company was 46.7 yuan.

Due to repeated negotiations with the village, we saved a lot of money on labor costs by adhering to the principle of saving as much as possible.

The village head and the villagers have also discussed it again and again, and are ready to show the enthusiasm of the collective back then. Every morning, the loudspeaker is used as a signal, and each household will arrange at least one person according to the specific situation to gather at the entrance of the village to participate in the road construction.

They may not be able to do technical work, but they can still do hard labor.

The difference is that there are no work points to be earned.

No one in the village had any objection.

Perhaps influenced by this, Li Jiankun wrote a check for 500,000 yuan.

With the extra money, we can start a big kitchen, buy some good food, and provide extra meals for everyone.

"Okay folks, we can't fit any more."

Li Jiankun harvested a basket full of boiled eggs.

They all told him to take it away and eat it on the way.

I'm afraid everyone thought he was going to walk back...

Of course, what is more important than eggs is the gratitude that is difficult to count.

It should be said but it makes people feel happy.

Li Jiankun thought, wasn’t this the original intention behind his creation of the 1+1 Charity Foundation?

Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.

After all, money is something you can’t bring with you when you are born and you can’t take with you when you die.

When an entrepreneur's wealth reaches a certain level, giving back to society should become his or her responsibility.

Otherwise, you are not worthy of being called an entrepreneur.

Master Sande came here, probably to see his two disciples off.

"Dayong, Guichun, it's good now. The thing that both of you have been worrying about and looking forward to for so many years has finally come to a good conclusion.

"Haha, look how happy Guichun is, he can't even hide his teeth.

"And Dayong, go outside and control your temper..."

He first gave some instructions to his eldest disciple and his wife.

He turned his head and looked at his little disciple.

"You're not going to spill cat pee, are you?"

Fugui said with red eyes: "No!"

Sande wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but he realized that he couldn't reach it anymore, so he smiled and said, "I'll be waiting."

Fugui hummed, "Don't worry, if it doesn't work I'll grab one back!"

Sande rolled his eyes and said, "You fool."

No matter how long the farewell is, there is always a time to separate.

The four Jeep 212s started one by one.

Suddenly, Master Sande came to Li Jiankun and Shen Hongyi. He looked at Shen Hongyi first and said with a smile:

"Now that you're gone, it's a great pity that I can't eat the food you cooked."

Shen Hongyi smiled and said, "You can eat it, you can eat it. I can't actually cook many dishes. I have written down the few dishes I can cook to the village chief. He will explain it to Sister Yuexiang. Sister Yuexiang's cooking skills are much better than mine."

In fact, this was not what Sande wanted to say. He was really pleased with the girl's dinner. He suddenly stopped smiling and said seriously:

"Remember, it's best not to go to the south in the future. The north is your blessed land, and the south is the opposite."

Shen Hongyi was stunned for a moment and said, "But, I was born in the south. My family moved to the north after I went to college."

"Fortunately I left, otherwise——"

Uncle Sande shook his head and didn't say anything else.

Beside him, Li Jiankun frowned, recalling some of the whispers that Miss Shen had told him. He was afraid of this old man from the bottom of his heart. After all, he had a secret that could not be known to others, and at the same time, there were some things he dared not disbelieve.

"You mean, it would be dangerous for her to go to the South?" he asked.

When Li Jiankun had nothing to do, he often dreamed of staying in the north in the summer and going to the south in the winter after he and Miss Shen started a family.

Isn't it beautiful?

Uncle Sande nodded slightly, but didn't say any more about this topic.

After he took a look at Fugui, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice became a little hoarse, and he murmured: "I don't know whether it is right or wrong. I leave this person to you."

Li Jiankun wanted to ask more, but seeing that he was unwilling to talk, he could do nothing, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, he is mine, I will definitely take care of him."

After all, he is not sure whether he can have a heart-to-heart talk with Fugui.

His personal bodyguard is an extraordinary position from any perspective.

If not, he would not keep him around no matter how rich and skilled he was.

Mr. Sande suddenly looked at Shen Hongyi and said, "Girl, get in the car first. Remember what I said."

Shen Hongyi: "Oh..."

Tell her not to go to the South?

This... doesn't it mean that half of her world is missing?

It's not like she hasn't been to the South before, several times.

Nothing happened.

The girl thought to herself that she should be more careful next time.

Things like fortune-telling may not be accurate.

After Shen Hongyi left, there was no one else around. Sande looked at Li Jiankun and said in a low voice:

"I have been living a muddled life these years, but I have been waiting for more than 20 years. There has never been a shortage of outsiders in Changbai Mountain. Before you, I don't think anyone has the ability to control him.

“He is not ordinary either.

"People like to describe smart children as Wenquxing, but you can think of it as Wuquxing..."

As Li Jiankun secretly took a deep breath, he had already thought of rubbing his feet.

"He is not ordinary either"... What does this mean?

Can’t talk. Can’t talk.

See you later, never!

"Take care of yourself. I will take good care of Fugui."

After saying this, Li Jiankun slipped into the car.

Snapped!

The car door closed.

"Go for a walk."

beep!beep!

Four Jeep 212s drove away one after the other.

Fugui leaned half of his body out of the car window and waved goodbye to Uncle Sande. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in his eye sockets.

Sande waved his hands like he was shooing away a fly, cursing, "You fool."

After the convoy left, the people in the village also dispersed one after another.

Uncle Sande did not move, staring quietly at the end of the bumpy road.

A long time, a long time.

During this period, the village chief came and called out, but got no response, so he just let him do as he pleased.

Sanwa, who was on duty immediately, walked up to him and called him back, but he seemed not to hear him.

Sanwaquan thought that he was reluctant to leave his two apprentices, and comforted him by saying that Dayong and his wife would come back after they had completed the important matter of having a baby; Fugui went out with the richest man Li to eat and drink, so he was told not to worry.

At this moment, what Sande was thinking in his mind was:

What is the reason?

In this world, there are three kinds of people whose fate is the most difficult to predict.

1. A very kind person.

2. A very evil person.

3. Practitioner.

The first two changed their fate due to their actions.

The latter is because of their cultivation, which has enabled them to reach the level of enlightenment, making their fate unpredictable.

However, these three are difficult to calculate and not easy to calculate accurately.

It’s not impossible to count.

This person doesn't count at all.

The fate is gray, like the world at the beginning of chaos, or like the dead silent place after the destruction of the world.

This is the only person with this kind of fate that Master Sande has ever seen in his life.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't exist.

He once had a sudden inspiration and thought: Could it be an immortal?

Unknown.

Unable to investigate.

……

……

A day and night journey.

For the Hu couple and Fugui, who were leaving Northeast China for the first time, everything before their eyes was so new.

Of course, there is some restraint.

Zhuangzhuang was the happiest person at first. To him, it was like a trip with his parents. But after Shen Hongyi intervened on the train, Zhuangzhuang was no longer happy.

This beautiful sister, and even his mother, were arguing with him, trying to make him accept certain facts and wanted to send him to a stranger's home.

Shen Hongyi really had no choice, and she also understood that acting too hastily might not be a good thing.

But she then considered, what would she do when she returned to the capital if she didn't prepare in advance?

Li Jiankun enjoyed being treated like a monkey all the way.

Mainly under the training of the two generals Heng and Ha - they simply put down their work temporarily and planned to take this time to go home. Fugui has begun to get into work mode and follows Li Jiankun closely.

Aren’t there many photos of Yao Ming standing in a crowd on the Internet in later generations? In that era when the average height of the people was perhaps less than 1.7 meters, Fugui standing in a crowd was almost the same as that scene.

He was treated like a gorilla.

How could Li Jiankun, who was obviously protected by him, not be treated like a monkey?

Of course, there is also majesty.

Precisely because there are both good and bad things, Li Jiankun keeps building up his mind and convincing himself to get used to it.

But it's quite difficult.

Look, I just got off at the Capital Railway Station.

It was as if the circus had begun again.

Everyone on the platform stared in amazement at Fugui and Li Jiankun, who was being closely guarded by Fugui.

"How about this."

Li Jiankun looked at the people around him and made arrangements, "You take Fugui with you, Runner-up, first. Buy him some clothes so he can get familiar with the outside world."

Fugui is currently wearing the most rustic look.

It was a set of blue cloth clothes made by the tailor, and she was wearing a pair of cloth shoes that I don't know who made them for her...it was quite labor-intensive.

If a countryman were to come to the city, it would be fine to dress like this, but if he were to travel around the country with him, this style would not be very suitable.

Li Jiankun looked at the Hu couple, as well as Doctor Ouyang and Doctor Wei, and said:

"A Biao, please settle them down. If Doctor Wei needs anything, please help him solve it."

Without waiting for Jin Biao to say anything, Dr. Wei smiled and said no.

His assistants had come to the capital in advance and had arranged all matters.

Li Jiankun's eyes finally fell on Zhuangzhuang, and then he looked at Shen Hongyi.

The latter squatted down in front of Zhuangzhuang and said softly, "Follow your sister, okay? Let's go back—"

Before she could finish her words, Zhuangzhuang hugged the Hu woman's waist.

The latter smiled awkwardly.

Miss Shen had a visible pain in her heart. Li Jiankun couldn't help but get angry, so he pulled Zhuangzhuang away from the woman of the Hu family, lifted him up in the air, and said:

"Your sisters have been explaining this to you all along, don't you understand?"

Li Jiankun turned his head to look at Hu Dayong and Chen Guichun:

“They are not your biological parents.

"You don't remember anything else, but you also don't remember being kidnapped by human traffickers?"