Rebirth: My 80s

Hongqiao Airport.

At the terminal entrance.

"gone."

Li Jiankun is already a little scared of going in and out of such public places. What if he is recognized? Wouldn't he be surrounded by three layers of people?

Not to mention the two-meter signal tower next to it, someone was still hesitant and took a full minute to get to the gate, which was less than three meters away.

This made Li Jiankun very angry.

If this guy wasn't his biological father, he would have kicked him.

"Don't push yourself too far!"

Li Jiankun pulled the brim of his black baseball cap down a little more and wore a pair of sunglasses of the same color on his face.

Having a father who didn't want Bilian, he finally made some compromises.

The car factory to be built in Huizhou was invested in under the name of Li Guifei.

But it was also agreed that this guy had only a name but no power, and was not allowed to participate in the management of the company or make decisions.

At the end of each year, he was allowed to show off a bit there as long as he was accompanied by someone.

"I'm going to spend a month there every year."

"You think beautiful!"

Li Jiankun didn't intend to spoil him anymore and winked at Fugui.

There are only three of them returning to Beijing this time. Lao Gao will stay at the little hero's house for two more days, and then go directly to the Special Administrative Region from the Magic City.

Seeing Fugui coming over, Guifei the lazy man shouted: "Kidnapping——"

"I&%@#……"

Successfully attracted the airport security.

"Comrade, don't believe his nonsense. This old man is sick. I am his relative."

"How do you prove that you are his relative?"

"..."

Fortunately, the lazy Guifei’s ID card was in Li Jiankun’s pocket. Wasn’t he going to buy him a plane ticket?

Take out two ID cards.

Same last name.

Same goes for the address.

Proof enough.

The airport security guard gave Gui Fei the lazy guy a lecture, then remembered that he was ill and didn't bother with him. He waved his hand like he was chasing away a fly and said, "Get rid of him quickly."

"Good Le!"

Li Jiankun gestured to Fugui.

The latter picked up the lazy Guifei and held him in his armpit.

Guifei lazy man: "..."

"Why don't you scream? Scream again until your throat is hoarse and see if anyone will pay attention to you."

Guifei lazy man: "..."

……

……

End of May.

The capital is gradually getting hotter.

Zhongguancun No. 1 Primary School.

In an inconspicuous corner of the school.

Li Jiankun and Shen Hongyi were standing under a birch tree, looking at the beautiful modern playground where a class of students were having a physical education class.

Those little sweat-stained faces were red like apples.

However, the children are full of energy and spirit.

The physical education teacher was worried that the temperature was too high, so after a short exercise, he let them move freely. However, no one looked for a cool place to rest. They all ran around the playground and had more fun.

It is worth mentioning that this playground was donated by Li Jiankun who pretended to be an overseas Chinese.

It’s also about Zhuangzhuang’s schooling.

Later, Zhuangzhuang went to Peking University Primary School because of the recommendation of his leader.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, Zhuangzhuang finally arrived at this school.

"They don't want to play with him." Shen Hongyi said with some concern.

"After all, he has just joined the class. It will take some time for him to get familiar with the class. He will be fine after a while." Li Jiankun comforted.

"It seems that his classmates are afraid of him." Shen Hongyi said again.

According to his age, Zhuangzhuang is old enough to go to junior high school.

This has delayed him for a year and a half, and something has gone wrong with his brain.

So after being transferred to Zhongguancun No. 1 Primary School, I started from the third grade.

It would have been best to start from first grade.

But the principal persuaded him again and again, so he changed the grade to the third grade.

What the principal meant was that since the first and second grades were full of shy little kids who had just arrived at the school, the sudden appearance of a 1.6-meter-tall "adult" classmate in the class would cause psychological pressure on other students.

In this regard, Li Jiankun just wants to say that children in the city are really pampered.

The problem of "older students" is common in rural primary schools of this era.

Because of poverty in the past, many children had to earn work points to supplement their family income, which delayed their schooling. Now that life is better, children have the desire to study, and adults are willing to fulfill their wishes.

There are many people who are still in primary school in their teens.

"I think it's easier for Zhuangzhuang to make friends now than before."

Li Jiankun said: "You know how naughty he used to be. Now he has become simpler and doesn't talk much, but he is good at listening. If someone asks for help, he will not refuse and will do his best to do it.

“After a while, his classmates will understand his personality and will be willing to make friends with him.

"After all, who would reject a strong friend who has no bad intentions?"

Shen Hongyi's slightly frowned brows relaxed, but then frowned again and asked, "Do you think his classmates will bully him?"

"You're talking nonsense, aren't you? Hu Dayong has trained people who are much taller and bigger than these little rascals. His entire class combined is not enough for him to handle alone. I said he's not stupid, he's just like a blank sheet of paper right now."

Li Jiankun patted Miss Shen on the back and said, "The reason we sent him here to continue his studies is to help him integrate into society, right? Even if he suffers a little, it is a kind of growth. Overprotection is not advisable."

As for knowledge.

The best thing to learn.

If you can't learn it, don't force it.

Not to mention that Zhuangzhuang is his brother-in-law, even if he is not, the hardships that Zhuangzhuang encountered were caused by him.

Li Jiankun must bear some responsibilities.

As long as Zhuangzhuang needs it, Li Jiankun will pave the way for him in the future.

"Let's go."

On the way out of the campus, Li Jiankun suddenly remembered something and asked, "Auntie has to take care of uncle, and you have to go to work. Do you need to find someone to pick up Zhuangzhuang from school?"

"Don't!"

Shen Hongyi raised her hand to stop him, saying, "I have discussed this matter with my parents. From now on, my mother will pick up and drop off Zhuangzhuang. This is the top priority for our family now. Everything else has to take a back seat."

Li Jiankun naturally understood the reason.

After thinking for a while, he said, "How about finding a nanny for your family?"

"Forget it, I can still handle it. You know my dad's character."

Li Jiankun sighed secretly, feeling quite helpless.

The two walked out of the school gate.

There was a black Crown parked next to the curb.

Fugui came out from the co-pilot's seat and said with a grin, "Sister."

Li Jiankun said: "He will smile only when he sees you."

Shen Hongyi narrowed her eyes and asked interrogatively: "Were you not nice to him?"

Li Jiankun curled his lips and said, "You ask him."

Almost everything that rich people use is custom-made.

In the courtyard of Niangniangmiao Hutong, a room was specially cleaned up for him and a full set of furniture was customized. Even a separate bowl was bought for him to eat. As long as he was at home, Chuncao had to cook for three more workers every day.

Shen Hongyi said: "Don't forget what his master is thinking about."

What the hell!

Li Jiankun glared and said, "If we need help with this, you have to come, right?"

"He follows you, not me." Shen Hongyi said.

It seems to make some sense...

Li Jiankun looked at Fugui and said, "I can't do this. I once brought a couple together, but they broke up. This proves that I'm not cut out for this. If you like a girl, go for it yourself. I'll provide you with logistics support."

Fugui scratched his head and asked, "What logistics?"

"Give us what we want, and create conditions where there are none!"

Fugui smiled innocently and said, "That would be great."

Li Jiankun rolled his eyes but at least smiled at him.

He had a feeling that not only was he observing Fugui, but Fugui was also observing him.

At least for now, Fugui still doesn't accept him.

He followed me only because of his master's instructions.

That's it.

"Shall I send you back first, and then go to Yanyuan for a stroll later?" Li Jiankun looked at Miss Shen.

The latter nodded.

The main thing is that Mr. and Mrs. Shen must be waiting for her to go home and report.

There are also people waiting at Li Jiankun's home.

After seeing Miss Shen off, when I returned to the courtyard in Niangniangmiao Hutong, the courtyard was very lively.

All the members of Old Wang's family are here.

A group of people gathered together, sitting under the eaves drinking tea and chatting.

"Come here, godson, give your godfather a hug."

After teasing his godson for a while, Li Jiankun handed it back to Luna, then pulled a stool and sat down among the crowd. He looked at Wang Shanhe and said, "I'm leaving Beijing soon and heading south to the Special Administrative Region. Do you understand me?"

Wang Shanhe took a quick glance at the lazy Guifei and nodded slightly.

"Hmph!" Guifei the lazy man snorted angrily.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Li Jiankun then looked at Lao Wang and said, "Uncle, there is something very important."

Wang Bingquan put down the enamelware pot, restrained his smile and said, "You go ahead."

My son talked to him about it before he came, but he didn't say what it was about and he couldn't seem to explain it either.

"The refrigerator factory needs to carry out reforms, shareholding reforms, and bring the street offices in and give them a share of the shares," said Li Jiankun.

Wang Bingquan frowned and said, "We hand over money every year, and it's getting more every year. Why do we give them shares?"

"Talk to them. After they give you shares, you won't have to hand it over in the future."

Li Jiankun said seriously: "We have to do it, otherwise... after a while, it will be very uncomfortable."

It's not just the Qingxi Refrigerator Factory.

Lin Jingmin came over last night and didn't leave until after ten o'clock in the evening. Li Jiankun had communicated clearly with him, and the Longpai Tool Factory immediately began to carry out shareholding reform.

Same approach.

The proportion of dry shares given is not low.

As for Li Jiankun's other companies in the mainland, they are basically shareholding models, mainly concentrated under the SAR China Power Company, in which the SAR government holds 51% of the shares.

The same is true for companies such as TCL, Huaqiang Taikoo Bank, and Taikoo Sugar.

It's okay.

Only two companies - Huaxia Silicon Valley Company and Donghai Technology Company - have special circumstances.

First of all, both companies are located in Zhongguancun.

The development of Zhongguancun in recent years and its contributions to science, technology and economy have been witnessed by all the country and have received strong support from all parties.

Secondly, Chen Chunxian and Xiaowu are not ordinary people.

It should be fine.

Li Jiankun talked to both of them, but they were unwilling to do it.

Li Jiankun did not force it.

There is also a 1+1 Charity Foundation, a non-profit enterprise. There is nothing to worry about. As long as it does not make any mistakes, it can ignore any storms.

Wang Bingquan was silent for a while, then asked, "Why?"

"Dad, can Jiankun still harm you? Besides, he owns the majority of the refrigerator factory, and he doesn't feel sorry for it, so why should you feel sorry for it?" Wang Shanhe said.

"What about your antique city and Xiaona's department store?" Wang Bingquan asked back.

"My antique city, no matter how much money I am involved, outsiders don't know. To put it bluntly, it's just a shop. Xiaona's department store doesn't sell goods itself, it only collects rent, and the law allows it." Wang Shanhe explained.

Li Jiankun stared at Old Wang and said:

"Shanhe should have told you that I just came back from Shanghai, where I attended a seminar on economic reform.

“I have a bad feeling.

"And if there are problems at the economic level, the chain reaction it triggers will most likely involve economic problems.

“So I suggest planning ahead.

"This way, if something does happen, it can avert disaster; if nothing happens, everyone will be happy.

"It's not a concession to others, what do you think?"

Wang Bingquan finally understood the situation, and his mind was suddenly full of thoughts.

He did not doubt Jiankun's judgment.

So he nodded solemnly.