Rebirth: My 80s

In Qingxidian, the small courtyard of Lao Li's family was full of people. The lazy people of Guifei huddled behind the courtyard door and did not dare to come out. Li Jianxun stood at the door and kept apologizing and saying nice things. It had some effect, but only for the people of Qingxidian.

Li Guifei's business scope extends beyond Qingxidian, with Shitouji Town as the center and radiating to the surrounding villages and towns.

Usually the people in Qingxidian are very united, but this time when people from outside the village came into the village to cause trouble, they could neither control it nor were willing to control it——

They themselves are victims.

No matter how well Qingxidian develops in recent years, the losses they have suffered will be great.

They didn't show their teeth and claws like the people from other villages who came to the gate. They were purely thinking about the favors given to them by the old Li family in the past, mainly Jiankun's child.

"Li Guifei, don't hide, come out and give me a message!"

"I'm telling you Li Guifei, if you don't return the money to me, I will fight with you!"

"If you don't let our family live, your family won't be able to live either!"

"You are his son, and you have to take responsibility for this. Stop talking here, we won't listen, just two words - pay back!"

Snapped!

Someone jumped up and slapped Biaozi hard on the face. He gritted his teeth and held back, not daring to get angry.

He was single-minded and knew that let alone fighting back now, if his attitude was even the slightest bit bad, these angry people would instantly overwhelm him, rush into his house, and catch Li Guifei, with disastrous consequences.

Guifei's lazy man stuck his head out from behind and said weakly: "You can't blame me. The money is all with Li Qifeng. He took it away."

"Damn it, Li Qifeng has only heard his name, but has never met him. We only took out the money because we trust you."

"Can you say it again that I don't blame you?!"

"Our money is in your hands!"

"You bastard, don't even think about denying it!"

"Repay me my hard-earned money!"

It was okay for Guifei, the lazy man, to keep quiet. But when he saw that he actually wanted to shirk responsibility, the conflict instantly intensified.

The wall of people surged forward, and Biaozi could not stop him at all. He fell to the ground with a thud, and countless big feet stepped on him. The courtyard door of Lao Li's house was breached.

The lazy man in Guifei who wanted to escape into the courtyard was caught in the blink of an eye. The angry people punched and slapped each other. The lazy man was so weak that he was about to roll his eyes when a loud roar came from outside the door:

"Stop it all!"

At the critical moment, the old man from Guiyi arrived with the militia team, and all the ten or so old-fashioned rifles in the village were equipped.

This brings some deterrence.

The agitation stopped, but the dense crowd of people from other villages turned to stare at him, their eyes filled with blood red, not intending to give up.

The old man in Guiyi used both soft and hard tactics. As he walked towards the door, he grabbed some people's hands and said:

"Don't be impatient and impulsive. Acting recklessly will not solve any problems, it will only make things more and more complicated.

“If you have something to say, you rush into someone’s home and beat them up. This is against the law.

"Please be patient, I don't know much about what the situation is. Don't worry, if it is indeed Li Guifei's problem, I assure you that he must bear this responsibility!"

Li Jiankun once described his uncle as a "peasant politician". Although this old man did not have a high level of education, he was very good at handling things.

The bloodshot eyes of the people in the outer village gradually faded away, and they even made way for him.

Guifei, a lazy man, walked to the gate and helped up his eldest nephew, whose blue coat was covered with muddy footprints: "Jianxun, are you okay?"

Biaozi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Fortunately, he had been exercising all year round and had a strong body. Otherwise, the trampling just now would cost an ordinary person half his life.

Compared to him who was just aching all over, Guifei's lazy man was in much worse condition. He was lying on the cement floor, wailing ouch and ouch, and his whole figure was falling apart.

"Come on, everyone, please exit first. When I understand the situation, there must be an explanation for this matter."

In fact, the old man Guiyi had already inquired about the specific situation. This was just to delay the situation. He had already sent people to the town to ask for help.

The people from other villages cooperated and exited the Li family courtyard, and the old man Guiyi and Li Jianxun helped Li Guifei up together.

"You, you, did I warn you?"

There were not many families in Qingxidian who did not participate in the memorial ceremony. Old man Guiyi was the most resistant. He never believed that pie could fall from the sky, so he even convened a village meeting to dissuade him.

However, driven by the huge profits, especially seeing those participating members really getting high amounts of interest, the villagers seemed to be obsessed.

As the old saying goes, blocking someone's way of making money is like killing one's parents. Even with the authority of the old man Guiyi in Qingxidian, he was unable to stop this incident.

Guifei, a lazy man, cried sadly: "What's the use of saying this now."

Biaozi said: "Uncle, this matter is too big."

He remembered that in the two-story red brick building of Li Qifeng's house, Li Guifei had angrily asked him and Daxiong to grab the money. Under those circumstances, rushing to the room where the money was saved was tantamount to entering the gate of hell. He once complained to Li Guifei Don’t take his life as your fate. Later I realized:

If the holes Li Guifei dealt with cannot be repaired.

Their whole family might die.

The hole is too big!

It's so big that it makes people panic and despair.

The few people outside the house were nothing. The large army had not yet rushed over. Yueqing Town, where Li Qifeng was located, was still quite far away from them, so the news had not spread widely yet.

The old man Guiyi let out a long sigh: "I have arrangements. I can only try my best to protect your lives. The rest..."

Who knows what to do.

The old man from Guiyi sent two groups of troops all the way to the town's militia brigade. There were dozens of people and guns there. They could surround the house after they came over, presumably to ensure that the lives of Li Guifei and his eldest nephew were safe.

That's all he can do.

In the current situation, the villagers in this village have suffered greater losses than anyone else. He can no longer mobilize the collective power of Qingxidian.

Time passed slowly, and the restlessness outside the door revived little by little.

The old man Guiyi was a little puzzled. He had asked someone to take him there, but he said he was going to cause a serious incident involving human life. Why didn't the town militia team arrive within an hour?

He had to send another member of the village militia to urge him.

During this process, the emotions of the people in other villages became more and more agitated. However, with the tricks of the old man Guiyi, he stabilized them time and time again on the pretext of discussing solutions.

After another hour, the dispatched people finally came back.

But the town militia brigade that kept the old man from Guiyi waiting did not show up.

"Where are the people?" Inside the house, he asked in a low voice.

"Old party secretary, our village is doing well, but something big has happened in the township. I heard that there is a -" The man glanced at Li Guifei, "The young president who was carrying the meeting was hacked to death, and the town militia was urgently transferred from the township. ”

Li Guifei's legs weakened and he almost fell down.

Biaozi broke into a cold sweat.

The old man in Guiyi thought that it was all over, and he could not count on the only rescue force...

The restlessness outside the door came one after another. The patience of the outsiders was gradually exhausted, and they became increasingly unable to suppress it.

Not long after, the door of Lao Li's house was broken through again.