Rebirth: 1977

Grandpa Niu was hit by Feng Jiandong and was staggering. He grabbed the door frame and complained:

"Shi Feng, how could you push this little beast to me? What is my relationship with him? I have sons and grandsons, why should I raise a little devil and support him!"

He pushed Feng Jiandong away with disdain:

"Go, go, go, stay away from me, an old man. We have nothing to do with each other. Don't think of coming to my house.

Why should I give him the delicious food at home? I would rather feed it to a pig than give it to him!

I had a peaceful family, but I was so greedy that I brought a little devil like this into my home, causing unrest in my family!"

Pan Shifeng sneered: "Then what are you talking about? What is the relationship between my Pan Shifeng family and his Feng family?

Really, don't you feel sorry for him? You are talking without any pain in your back!

Don't think that my Pan Shifeng family is a soft persimmon. I'm telling you this: when I'm not at home, if anyone dares to do something behind my parents' backs and make them unhappy, don't blame me for not valuing the friendship between our neighbors in the same village."

"Oh Shifeng, don't be so angry. Aunt Xiuzhen and Uncle Genbao are both good people. They never have grudges against anyone. How could someone plot against them?"

Wang Minkui's eyes were shining and he came out with a smile to smooth things over.

He and Wang Mingyang were no longer focusing on Feng Jiandong. What they focused on was what Pan Shifeng said, that Ye Tianshui was going back to Panjia Bay with his wife and children.

The key is to bring the villagers together to do business.

Most of the time, everyone chooses what they want to hear and listens to words that show concern.

Grandpa Niu was afraid of being pestered by Feng Jiandong, so he was eager to push him away. In addition, his eyesight was blurry and his hearing was not good, so he completely ignored what Pan Shifeng said next.

However, the others heard it clearly. The Wang brothers were very utilitarian and hated Ye Tianshui with a vengeance. After so many years, they still couldn't let it go every time they thought about it.

But if I can really come back and find a way to make money with them, all those old things and grudges can be put aside for the time being.

No matter what, no matter who you are against, you can't go against money!

"Shifeng, are you telling the truth? Xiaoshui is coming back soon?

Did he say he would take us to do business and make money?"

Wang Mingyang approached Pan Shifeng and asked seriously.

Pan Shifeng's attention was still on Feng Jiandong. He always felt that this kid was weird.

The look in his eyes now seemed as if he was calculating something, his mind was spinning around.

"Yes, Xiaoshui and his wife brought their children back to visit their hometown. We thought they would stay for a few days, so we bought an air conditioner."

Wang Mingyang is a teacher. He could have been hired as a full-time teacher or even promoted. However, he was implicated after the incident involving his brother Wang Minyong. Someone reported him, saying that he knew his brother had killed his sister-in-law and he helped to conceal the incident.

Many years have passed since the incident, and Wang Mingyang has tried to overturn his conviction time and time again. The police station has not found any conclusive evidence after investigation, and to this day, he is still a substitute teacher.

He was able to continue to be a substitute teacher because there was no suitable person to replace him in the entire team.

Wang Mingyang is also an experienced teacher with a good reputation.

Pan Shifeng and he were both rare high school students in the rural area. He was the director of the brigade factory and had a relationship with Wang Mingyang, who was a substitute teacher, and they had a pretty good relationship.

So, when Wang Mingyang asked him questions, he answered truthfully.

Originally, Ye Tianshui had no intention of hiding anything from anyone when he came back.

"Is it true that Xiaoshui will bring some business to our village so that we can make money together?"

Wang Mingyang asked.

The villagers may not know much about the situation outside, they are just focusing on the three acres of land in front of them.

He is different. He is educated, has a circle of friends, and understands the policies from above.

The phrase "Let some people get rich first" often appears in newspapers.

'Because the Suzhou-Nanjing model of industry has developed rapidly in Pingcheng, from the 1980s to the present, almost every household in the rural area has someone working in the factory.

In today's rural areas, a household with an annual income of 10,000 yuan is no longer particularly rare.

As a substitute teacher, his salary was less than 30 yuan, most of which was allocated to the production team as work points, and he received 8 to 10 yuan a month for living expenses.

Working means getting a fixed salary, and none of those people who earn 10,000 yuan can save up enough money by just working.

When Pan Shifeng was the director of the brigade factory, he also calculated work points. No matter how good the factory's performance was, he received food allowances, bonuses, and various subsidies for business trips, but his family was not better off than the Wang family.

It was since he resigned as a factory manager and went out to do business that he saw his family become more and more prosperous.

Wang Mingyang has long wanted to go out and do business. Being a teacher seems easy, but the salary is pitifully low.

Wanting to become a millionaire is simply a fantasy and the goal is far away.

Only then did Pan Shifeng turn his gaze to Wang Mingyang, and said with a mocking tone, regretfully:

"Tell me, how many people in Panjiawan have ever shown concern and help to Xiaoshui?

How many people didn’t bully him back then?

Mingyang, you are a smart man. Even now, Xiaoshui has to show some respect to the big leaders outside. Come back here and take a look, how many people in our village truly respect him?

In your heart, at most you are thinking about whether you can make money with him, right?

If he really helps everyone make money, how many villagers do you think will respect him and be grateful to him in their hearts?"

"Uncle Pan, is my Xiaoshui's father really coming back? Do you know when he will arrive?"

Feng Jiandong moved closer to Pan Shifeng and asked seriously and anxiously.

No matter how many ideas he has in his mind now, he cannot realize them because of his age.

After failing the exam, he discovered with horror that with the knowledge he gained as a junior high school student in his previous life, he couldn't even get a perfect score in the third grade of elementary school!

Either he wants to get 100 points in both subjects or he wants to pass all the subjects, which requires him to work hard.

Therefore, finding Ye Tianshui was something Feng Jiandong was thinking about the most, but unfortunately no one in his family was willing to listen to him and take him to the capital to find him.

Hearing Feng Jiandong still calling "my Xiaoshui daddy", Pan Shifeng was extremely disgusted:

"Don't you understand what people are saying? Don't call Xiaoshui daddy anymore. You don't deserve it!

He was a young man from a wealthy family in Beijing, and he already had two sons and a daughter.

Who do you think you are?

It was your Feng family who wronged him back then by doing such a disgusting thing.

Now could you please stop saying such disgusting things?

Huh?! "Pan Shifeng was also angered by Feng Jiandong's cunning eyes that were not like those of a child, as well as his words, and he even forgot that the child in front of him was only seven years old.

A child? Is it really just a child? ! ! !

The dirty things the Feng family did should never be told to him.

Tang Qi was riding his bicycle to Panjia Bay when he saw Pan Shifeng's unhappy face and pushed Feng Jiandong away fiercely.

"Shifeng, why are you wasting time with him? Is everything ready at home?"

"Secretary Tang, everything is ready. The air conditioner has been installed."

Pan Shifeng approached Tang Qizheng who had just gotten off his bicycle, his expression much more relaxed, and asked:

"You are here now, has Xiaoshui already left the capital?"

"Yes, I came here to tell you that Xiaoshui and the others have already boarded the train from Beijing.

We will arrive in Pingcheng at noon tomorrow." He whispered.

"Hello, Secretary Tang."

"Secretary Tang, it's so hot, come to our house and sit for a while under the fan."

The villagers all greeted each other politely.

Tang Qizheng waved his hand: "You're welcome, I have something else to do."

Pan Shifeng took him to his home and showed him the cleaned room and installed air conditioner:

"You see, all of them who come can stay in my house."