Rebirth: My 80s

The air in the living room seemed stagnant.

Li Jiankun slumped on the sofa, his eyes dull, his hands on his thighs, scratching them with his nails.

Miduko had never seen this man so confused, so worried and scared. He was like a rabbit that had just escaped from a hunter's trap. Any slightest shock could cause him to collapse.

She envied that woman, so much so that her eyes were red with envy.

"Master said that the south is not good for her and is a dangerous place for her. He specifically reminded her of this. But why didn't Sister Hongyi listen?"

Fugui, who was standing by the window, had red eyes and let out a low roar, like a wounded Siberian tiger.

As early as in Kaoshantun, when he was beaten up by those young masters and his head was bleeding, and Shen Hongyi took out a handkerchief to stop the bleeding without saying a word, he recognized this sister.

The image of that white little hand covered in blood was forever engraved in his mind.

He was finally willing to go down the mountain to protect Li Jiankun, not only because of his master, but also because he was Sister Hongyi's partner.

boom!boom!boom……

Li Jiankun suddenly raised his hands, clenched his fists, and smashed them hard on his head.

Miduko was shocked and rushed over to grab his wrist, crying, "Don't do this, don't do this..."

With tears welling up in his eyes, Li Jiankun looked at Miduko's hazy face and murmured, "We plan to get married during the Chinese New Year..."

Now, his bride has disappeared.

Do not!

No one can take his bride away, no one!

Earthquakes are not okay.

God can’t do that.

Even the Jade Emperor can’t do it!

Swish!

Li Jiankun regained his strength, his whole body was filled with endless power, he glanced at Fugui and said, "Go home."

Before Fugui could say anything, Miduzi pointed out the window in surprise: "Now?"

It was late at night.

There is no place to open the door to buy plane tickets.

Miduzi wanted to persuade them to wait until dawn, but seeing her master's unquestionable expression, she swallowed her words and changed her words: "I'll arrange it."

After saying that, he squatted down beside the glass coffee table and picked up the white landline phone.

……

……

early morning.

Even the busy Tokyo Airport has fallen asleep.

With its financial capabilities and the green light from the destination's air traffic control agency, a small Fokker-50 passenger plane is making preparations for takeoff.

In a VIP room, Li Jiankun stood silently in front of the glass window, facing the dark airport runway with only ground warning lights.

Fugui paced back and forth behind him.

Miduko finished the third cup of coffee brought by the waiter and was still yawning.

Deng Deng Deng!

There were rapid footsteps at the door.

Lao Sun and Dai Rui ran into the VIP room together.

Miduko stood up from the beige leather sofa, made a "hush" gesture to them, and then walked over to let the two of them understand what was happening.

Old Sun frowned and scratched his head, "But what about this? All the boss's cash flow has been invested. There is no such a large short position in the history of finance."

Because it's too big.

None of them dared to act rashly, and they all obeyed the boss's orders.

No one dares to bear the consequences of making a wrong decision.

Miduko looked sideways at the figure by the window and said with a complicated expression, "The love between them is like an epic. I feel that if he loses her, he will not be happy even if you give him the whole world."

Dai Rui silently "tsk tsk" twice.

There is something that Lao Sun dare not say: If the girl really had an accident, time cannot be reversed, and if something goes wrong here too, wouldn't it be a double whammy?

This is the thought.

Old Sun still gritted his teeth and tiptoed to Li Jiankun's side: "Boss, I heard Mr. Liu mention her. She is a very kind girl. I think she must be blessed by heaven."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Li Jiankun did not look back: "The layout here remains the same. There is no need to consider closing positions in the short term. According to my prediction, the stock market crash will continue for quite some time."

Old Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was an order.

……

……

The rising sun shines on a corner of the runway of Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong.

Two rows of men and women were standing under the gangway of a Fokker-50 small passenger plane that had just landed.

In the back row are a group of senior executives from Cathay Pacific's airport branch.

In the front row were several women whose average aura was ten meters: Aife, Ran Zi, Huangfu Jingwen, Huang Yinzhu and Ding Zhaoling.

However, when they saw the figure walking down the gangway quickly, without his previous composure, the women's auras suddenly subsided, and the light of maternity spread out, interweaving together and weaving into a warm quilt that wrapped Li Jiankun.

"What's this for? You don't have to come here. I'm fine, and she will be fine too."

Although the girls all agreed, they could all clearly sense that something was wrong with him.

As for whether she will be okay?

Hard to say.

They have people in the disaster area. Half an hour ago, Ran Zi spoke to Bai Lu on the phone, hoping to let the boss know good news after meeting him, but the opposite happened.

Shen Hongyi has been missing for more than a day, including the time it took for the news to be delivered.

Li Jiankun had no intention of leaving the airport, his eyes fixed on Effie's face.

The latter pointed to a location inside the airport and said, "Loading is in progress. It will be almost finished. We can take off within an hour and fly directly to Pu'er."

Li Jiankun nodded, signaled everyone to disperse, and was about to walk towards the big plane.

Huang Yinzhu ran forward and grabbed his arm: "There's no point in being anxious. There's still an hour left. Go in and have some breakfast. My mom brought some daily necessities when she came over. Bring them with you later."

Li Jiankun glanced at the large plane that was still loading cargo, then glanced at the women whose faces showed concern. The corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly, and he said "OK".

There are restaurants in the terminal. Without anyone telling Li Jiankun, when he walked into a Cathay Pacific lounge, the dining table had already been set up, filled with more than a dozen kinds of breakfast.

Ding Zhaoling prepared two large suitcases.

Even things like socks and underwear were not left behind, and there were also ten packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, which were not common in Hong Kong at that time.

During breakfast, they all gathered around, some helping to peel eggs, and some feeding the babies with spoons.

Li Jiankun really wanted to talk to them about something, but his throat seemed to be blocked. In the end, he said nothing and finished his breakfast in silence.

Wealth solves most of the food problems.

Huang Yinzhu pulled him aside and said solemnly, "Big guy, he is not very rational right now. There are aftershocks over there all the time. No matter what, you must ensure his absolute safety. You can use force when necessary. Don't let him go to the dangerous area. Just tell him what I said. Even if he fires you afterwards, I will hire you and pay you double the salary."

Fugui smiled and then asked in a low voice, "What is your relationship with him?"

Dare you take such a big role?

Last time, Li Jiankun cried at her house.

Fugui was not clear about the details, but he just felt something was wrong.

Huang Yinzhu frowned slightly: "Is this something you, a bodyguard, should ask about?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't do it."

"..."

Huang Yinzhu said unhappily: "Without Shen Hongyi, I would be your boss's wife."

Fugui stared at her in shock.

"Put aside your despicable thoughts. I can afford to lose."

Fugui looked at her again, nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

"Fortunately, you, the big fool, are not stupid." Huang Yinzhu smiled.

……

……

The plane slowly descended. When it was still several hundred meters above the ground but the city's appearance could be seen clearly, a sad atmosphere spread in through the window.

“Where did the earthquake occur?”

Fugui was also looking down through the porthole, but the city did not look like it had suffered a disaster.

"It's more than a hundred kilometers from here."

"Why not land closer?"

“There’s no large airport in the county below, and this is an urban area.”

Fugui suddenly realized and sighed, "Fortunately, the city has not been affected too much, so there should be no shortage of food."

In those days, the requirement of "handing over grain" had not been cancelled yet, and grain stations had been built in various places. The size of the grain stations was proportional to the administrative level, and they should be able to cope with the situation for a while.

"I give you rice, but there is no pot. Are you going to eat it raw?" Li Jiankun said.

Fugui: "..."

He looked behind him.

Not to mention the luggage compartment under the plane, even the passenger cabin is packed with large and small bags and boxes.

"What are we dragging here?"

“The supplies most needed in the disaster area.”

"It's hard to deal with the mainland, right?"

Li Jiankun nodded.

"In the past, we common people all hated the landlords. Now that you, a rich landlord, are rich, you deserve it." Fugui grinned.

It was rare to hear him make a joke, and Li Jiankun should have laughed, but he just couldn't.

The plane landed at Pu'er Airport.

Before the plane came to a complete stop, there was already a lot of noise nearby. More than a dozen green Liberation trucks drove around the plane, with a number of soldiers in the back.

呲!

The hatch opens.

When Li Jiankun walked down the gangway, a group of people were waiting below.

He didn't recognize any of them except Bai Lu.

Bai Lu introduced the two leaders to him, one from the city and the other from the province.

"Comrade Jiankun, we don't know how to thank you for your help."

"The materials you donated are not only the most timely, but also what the people in the disaster area need most. Our entire Yun Province will never forget your kindness."

The two of them held Li Jiankun's hands one by one, their gratitude evident in words.

This is the third batch of supplies shipped from the port city.

This batch is larger and more complete than the previous two batches.

After all, it takes time to prepare supplies.

At Li Jiankun's signal, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses behind him handed over the list of supplies. After the two leaders looked through it, they were overjoyed.

There is more to it than expected, and it is more effective.

Things like earthquake-resistant tents, instant noodles in paper bowls, various canned foods, as well as anti-inflammatory, analgesic and burn medicines are all good things that can actually solve urgent problems.

And they are all imported.

At this juncture, money can’t buy it.

Besides, they actually have no money.

“Oh, that’s great!”

"The cars we prepared are far from enough. Come on, Chief of Staff Wang, quickly transfer cars and people from your side..."

Everyone waiting here was very happy.

"Comrade Jiankun, then..."

"Unload it quickly and make sure it is delivered to the victims who need it most."

"Don't worry!"

After Li Jiankun nodded, the people's soldiers who had been lined up beside the Liberation vehicle and waiting for orders immediately took action. Under the arrangement of the crew, they began to unload the plane full of precious materials in an enthusiastic and orderly manner.

Li Jiankun looked at Bai Lu, who looked exhausted. "Where are the people?"

"In the guest house."

Just as Li Jiankun was about to say goodbye to everyone, he heard a voice in his ear: "We just received this news not long ago. We have organized personnel to conduct a carpet search in the area where reporter Shen disappeared. However, the situation in the disaster area is quite complicated now. It is not easy to find a person. It may take some time."

"Comrade Jiankun, please don't worry. I'm telling you this. We'll find reporter Shen even if we have to dig deep into the ground!"

"Thank you."

A few people also came from Hong Kong City. They seemed to be just followers, but in fact they were all branch company managers who started out as Li Jiankun's retainers to help.

Then he and Fugui followed Bai Lu and left the airport in a Cherokee that was specially transferred from the province for their use.

This dark blue off-road vehicle was jointly produced by BAIC and Chrysler Corporation and was launched in 1985. It has a well-defined appearance and is not much different from later Jeep vehicles. It uses a Quadra-Link front suspension design with four-link coil springs connected to the axle, which is the most advanced technology currently.

Its handling and off-road performance are better than many domestic American pickup trucks.

It is also the best-performing off-road vehicle currently manufactured in my country.

This is a luxury model, priced at RMB 300,000.

In a guesthouse not far from the city government.

Li Jiankun met two reporters, a man and a woman.

They all came from the Capital Youth Daily and were the companions who came here with Shen Hongyi this time.

Both of them were obviously frightened and have not yet recovered.

They were now in the guest room of the male reporter.

The female reporter was just helped in by Bai Lu. She was trembling. Bai Lu helped her sit down on the only red-painted armchair in the room.

Li Jiankun looked at the two young reporters and guessed that they should be members of Shen Hongyi's team. When he was about to ask something, the girl suddenly burst into tears, then bent over, held her head with both hands, and pulled her hair tightly.

"Girl, don't be afraid, it's all right..."

Bai Lu tried to comfort her, but it didn't work.

"Take her to rest." Li Jiankun said. It was impossible to ask anything in such a mood.

After Bai Lu helped the girl away, Li Jiankun looked at the male reporter.

He was wearing a cheap brown leather jacket and sitting on the edge of the bed. His face was pale and his lips were cracked.

Li Jiankun handed him a cigarette and lit it for him himself.

The male reporter knew him, or rather, there was no reporter who didn't know him. After this operation, his attention seemed to be diverted, and he was gradually able to speak some fluently.

From his words, Li Jiankun learned two important pieces of information:

1. The place where Shen Hongyi disappeared.

LCLZZ Autonomous County, Zhanmapo Village.

2. The circumstances when Shen Hongyi disappeared.

"At that time, the ground was shaking, and rubble kept rolling down the mountain, some as big as rollers.

“We realised that even being in an open area without buildings was not safe.

“There was a river next to Zhanmapo Village, so we ran towards the river in a panic.

“Actually, that’s not a good idea. The river is located at a lower level. If the impact of rocks rolling down from the mountain is strong enough, they will all roll into the river. The only advantage is that if you sense danger, you can hold your breath and dive into the water. The river water can resist some of the impact.

"We were playing hide-and-seek with a rock. I don't know how much time had passed. When I emerged from the water again, I only saw Xiao Yang. The team leader was gone..."

Li Jiankun was completely immersed in his words, as if he had personally experienced a landslide disaster, with sweat dripping down his forehead:

"You haven't looked for it?"

"Of course I did," Xiao Yang shouted. I swam to the place where I last saw the team leader and dived into the water many times. The river was not shallow, and the ground was muddy after the earthquake. I really tried my best. Later, the shaking gradually became smaller, and a group of soldiers appeared and called us up. I told them about the team leader. Two soldiers took off their clothes and jumped in. They searched the area for a long time, but still found nothing..."

Fugui suddenly looked at Li Jiankun: "Sister Hongyi, can you swim?"

"Yes, she grew up by the Yangtze River."

After answering his question, Li Jiankun turned back and continued to ask: "River water should flow, so is the river flowing fast?"

"generally."

Li Jiankun clenched his fists. This was not the answer he wanted to hear. He hoped that the river would flow faster and maybe Miss Shen would be washed away.

If the water flow was normal and Miss Shen was fine, how could she not be able to find...

Li Jiankun didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Egret!"

A white figure ran in from the next room.

"They are unloading the cargo to send to the disaster area. Ask them when they will leave. I want to go with them."

Bai Lu remembered what Ran Zi had told her and did not respond immediately.

Li Jiankun said in a deep voice: "Think about your daughter, and you will understand how I feel now!"

If the mountains and seas dare to stand in my way, they can be leveled.

Bai Lu felt the same way, nodded, and turned to leave.