He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

Zhengyangmen, Sijiucheng Hospital

Han Chunming looked at his master, who was dying, and was overwhelmed with grief. He choked up and said, "Master, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I will definitely do it for you!"

Han Chunming has been without a father since he was a child. Although his brothers and sisters spoil him, the love they give him is different from that of a father.

Until that year, I met Uncle Guan.

The other party had no children and was alone, which was very pitiful. Han Chunming also felt sympathy for him.

Then, one was old and in need of a companion, and the other was young and naive, so the old and the young got together.

Uncle Guan used up all his strength, patted Han Chunming's arm, panted, and said hurriedly: "My dear disciple, tell my unfilial son that I was forced to death. Let him have a good life outside and avenge me!"

"Cough cough!!"

At this time, it was difficult for Uncle Guan to speak and he needed to use all his strength.

Forcing himself to stay awake, holding Han Chunming's hand tightly, Uncle Guan looked at Han Chunming with a flushed face and eyes wide open.

He wanted to tell Han Chunming something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Han Chunming felt that the hand holding him was loosened, and Uncle Guan's bellows-like breathing also stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the old man with tears in his eyes. For so many days and nights, it was the old man who gave him the fatherly love he lacked.

Choking with sobs, Han Chunming closed Grandpa Guan's eyes, looked at the old man's purple face, and swore while crying: "Master, don't worry, I will tell your son everything, and he and I will get revenge for you together!"

That’s right, Han Chunming wants revenge.

The person lying on the hospital bed is his father! !

If Guo Qinshou were here, he would definitely laugh at Han Chunming. It's ridiculous that he has never even seen his own father and yet he comes here to recognize someone else as his father.

Mr. Guan’s funeral was kept simple.

When everything was settled, Han Chunming even asked for leave from the bakery.

As for what...

At the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, a thin young man with shifty eyes appeared near the guard room.

With a playful smile, he handed the security guard a cigarette and asked, "Uncle, I want to ask you about someone. Does Guo Qinshou work here? I'm his distant relative, and my family asked me to come and live with him."

This is a lie, but it makes sense.

Clan culture still exists in this era, and living with relatives and friends is the way of life for ordinary people.

As for not knowing the specific location of your relatives, in the world that Guo Qinshou came from, it is because your relatives don’t want to tell you.

This is really a common phenomenon these days.

After all, communication is inconvenient, and sometimes even letters are lost.

The gatekeeper was also an old employee of the steel mill. He had heard of Director Guo, who once dominated the steel mill.

He held the cigarette between his legs, took a puff and boasted, "You really asked the right person. If the newcomers here don't know, he is our top person."

The old man sat under the shade of the tree at the door and started to chat with Han Chunming: "He was a man of the hour. He started the storm and beat the cadre Lu in the workshop to death."

"I heard that Officer Lu's health has collapsed. What a sin! It's all... Alas!"

Han Chunming was not in a hurry either. He smiled quietly and waited for the old man to get back to the topic.

The gatekeeper also reacted, said a few words of nostalgia, and then got back to the topic.

He pointed to the right side of the road, which was a straight main road.

"Guo Qinshou was transferred a long time ago. I heard that the factory adjusted its production direction some time ago and got rid of the burden and moved forward."

"He and the guesthouse, which he hardly used, have become independent."

The old man looked at Han Chunming, pointed at the end of the road and said, "Then, if you keep walking along this road for a long time, you will see a place that looks like a prison, with a tall gate and a large courtyard."

"There are company nameplates all around, but his is bare, so it's easy to find."

"Now it's become a government guesthouse, and they're still cadres, so they're getting nervous again~"

What happened to Guo Qinshou is not a big secret.

Time will reveal many things.

There were also rumors about the things he did before the storm, but during the years when the storm started, Li Huaide suppressed everything.

Gradually, no one mentioned it.

But now, they are no longer working in your steel mill, and the daily production tasks are heavy. Who cares about what you did in the guesthouse more than ten years ago?

Don’t mention it, there are some, Xu Damao does care.

But now he can hardly protect himself. Without Lou Xiao'e's dowry, all the ill-gotten gains he has collected over the years have been used to save his life.

Just yesterday, his punishment came down. He had to return the occupied property, be expelled from the steel mill, and go to the cinema to guard the gate and collect admission tickets.

It is said that no matter what year it is, as long as you burn the right incense, you can always save your life.

As for why there was no mention of returning the ill-gotten gains.

He has used all the money to build connections, but hasn't received anything. Is he going to let those who have received things spit it out again?

Han Chunming asked Li Huaide again.

There was no way out this time. Upon learning that Li Huaide had been transferred and his whereabouts were unknown, Han Chunming left unsatisfied.

He walked along the road for about an hour before he saw a place surrounded by several-meter-high walls, like an iron tunnel, that looked more like a detention center than a prison.

The black cement wall was mottled and covered with ivy, which is only found in the south.

It looks deserted.

On the towering wall, Han Chunming vaguely saw sharp protrusions and the cold light reflected by the metal.

Two large, tightly closed iron gates faced the road, blocking all views.

It was clearly a sliding door with wheels, but it was forcibly sunk into the ground, leaving no chance for anyone to peek in.

Moreover, it was very quiet behind the iron gate, without any human voice.

There are rare flower beds on both sides of the gate. The cement edges of the flower beds on both sides create a natural rectangular open space between the guesthouse gate and the road, which is more than ten meters long and as wide as the gate.

It makes the front of the guesthouse look very grand and also more deserted.

Han Chunming sighed, this is not a guesthouse, it's a haunted house!

There is a passage next door, about five or six meters wide, quiet and narrow, and the door is also closed at the moment.

That is the main entrance to the guesthouse’s staff housing complex, but few people use it as most prefer to go through the back door on the other side.

Because the back door on the other side is closer to the residential buildings in the community and is more popular.

Han Chunming was very depressed as he saw that he was about to return empty-handed and not even able to see his enemy.

At this time, he saw a sturdy man wearing patched clothes, black all over, as if he had been rolling in the dirt.

The other person was riding a tricycle with a broken wooden box on it that had been outside for a long time.

Also, there was a bag of unknown root-like objects.

I watched the other party turn from the main road into the open space in front of the guesthouse.

Judging from his attire, Han Chunming guessed that he must be a buyer who was easy to bully.

Han Chunming quickly ran up to the other person and blocked his way with a smile.

He started with the same old words: "Brother, you are the buyer of this guesthouse, you look very busy. Come, have a smoke."

"I want to ask you about someone. Do you know Guo Qinshou? He is my dear family member. I came to him for help!"

Guo Qinshou, who had just returned from delivering food to his leader, stared blankly at Han Chunming in front of him. How could he not know that this body actually had relatives? ?