Yanei of Rebirth

"I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I didn't know Chief Cheng of the police station was your relative, so I'm really sorry..."

Zhao Qiang came to apologize in the afternoon, and his tone was as polite as he wanted.

I was supposed to go to school in the afternoon, but he disturbed me at noon, leaving behind several radios and tape recorders without having time to repair them.Simply skip class.

When Zhao Qiang came to the door, I hid in the small room and rushed to work. Hearing this, I looked out. Zhao Qiang's left eye was black and blue, and the corner of his mouth was cracked. Obviously, he had suffered a lot.

When Cheng Xinjian ran out of the police station in a hurry at noon, he brought several security defense team members with him.The so-called security defense team members are in fact mostly thorns at the mercy of various units, and they are sent to the police station to make up for the serious shortage of police force. [

Among these people, many are big gangsters that Zhao Qiang can't afford to mess with.

In order to sell me well, Cheng Xinjian couldn't be polite to Zhao Qiang.It is said that those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stupefied are afraid of dying. This kind of bully who bullies the good and fears the evil will immediately become the third grandson when he meets a character who is more ruthless than him!

Hearing what Zhao Qiang said, I am very satisfied.This shows that Cheng Xinjian is very sensible and didn't let me know.Rumors spread all over the street that Director Liu's son was blackmailed by hooligans. It may not be a good thing. I don't know what kind of version will spread.

Fang Wenti still had lingering fears, and he didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he said with a dry smile: "It's okay, it's a misunderstanding."

Seeing Fang Wenti's attitude, Zhao Qiang heaved a long sigh of relief, and put the three packs of cigarettes and ten yuan and fifty cents on the table.

"I'm sorry Brother Fang, we smoked two packs of cigarettes, and the rest are here. I hope you don't count the faults of villains."

The money was also refunded, isn't the cigarette earned for nothing?

Fang Wenti was surprised and delighted, so he became greedy, and reached out to pocket both the cigarettes and the money.

I cough.

Fang Wenti trembled all over, hurriedly withdrew his hand, only picked up the money, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, I will take the money, but you should take the cigarette back and smoke it yourself."

"That's not good, that's not good. I didn't know Taishan with my eyes and ran into Brother Fang. These few packs of cigarettes should be regarded as my apology to Brother Fang."

"It's just a misunderstanding, Brother Qiang is too polite..." Fang Wenti gave me a careful look, and finally couldn't help it. He picked up the big front door that was torn open, and said, "Since Brother Qiang is so polite, why don't these bags be scattered?" I'll take the cigarette."

Zhao Qiang's face showed joy.He had already made psychological preparations for "hemorrhaging", and now Fang Wenti only took him a few packs of loose cigarettes, which was really a pleasant surprise.

With a muffled snort, I walked out of the room, snatched Fang Wenti's few packs of cigarettes, and stuffed them into Zhao Qiang's hands together with the two intact ones, and said coldly: "Zhao Qiang, take the cigarettes away, just treat them as I bought it myself to smoke. Don’t hang around here in the future.”

Zhao Qiang was startled, quickly put away the cigarette, nodded and bowed, and went away with a smile.

"Fang Wenti, I'm warning you, if you continue to be so greedy for money, I'll walk away and pretend we haven't seen each other before."

Fang Wenti was startled when he saw my serious expression, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Smoking two packs of cigarettes, isn't that serious?"

"You know shit!"

I scolded without hesitation. [

"This kind of street gangster Fei, once you take advantage of them, they will stick to you like a dog's skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it. You are not afraid of causing trouble for Zhang Mulin, but I am also worried that my father will not forgive me. I just want to help you because you have a limped leg and life is not easy. If you want to be a hooligan under the name of my family, then you have a wrong idea. "

"This, this, Xiaojun..."

Fang Wenti had never seen me speak so harshly, and he panicked.

"Listen to me, I can tell others to deal with Zhao Qiang, and I can also deal with you. You'd better do business honestly and don't think in a wrong way."

Fang Wenti trembled all over, knowing that I was not joking, he nodded hurriedly, looking at me with awe in his eyes, how could he have the slightest contempt for children?

In fact, I didn't have the slightest intention to show off in front of Fang Wenti. This "Yan Nei", who even found it funny to me, wouldn't be so shoddy and put on airs in front of the disabled.It's just that I think that Fang Wenti may have to rely on Fang Wenti to come forward on my behalf for some things in the future. After all, he is an adult and I am a child. It is more convenient for him to come forward than me.Then we have to beat him, so that he won't get confused about the situation and hit my house's signboard indiscriminately, which will have a bad influence on my father who has just taken over.

Compared with my previous life, Fang Wenti is more grassroots and weaker. Any power (including the rogue A Fei) makes him fear from the bottom of his heart.My threatening words obviously act as a check.

"I have an idea."

I motioned him to sit down, and then said slowly.

Fang Wenti sat across from me and looked up at me.

"Go out with a sign and recycle old electrical appliances."

"What is it for?"

"It's for dismantling parts. Many old electrical appliances have no maintenance value, but they can still start to work after dismantling the parts. It's also cost-effective, better than selling scrap products."

In fact, many old electrical appliances such as radio cassette players may not be collected by waste recycling companies.

Fang Wenti is smart, so he immediately understood what I meant. He slapped his thigh and shouted, "That's a good idea. Go to the hardware company to buy electronic tubes. They are too expensive, and sometimes they are out of stock."

"That's it."

I smile and nod.

"If it's suitable, we can also assemble some electrical appliances by ourselves and sell them as second-hand goods."

"Sell?"

Fang Wenti's brain is not enough anymore.

"Why, do you want to guard this small repair shop for the rest of your life? It's really useless."

"But, that illegal one, Xiaojun..." [

Fang Wenti simply doesn't know where there are so many strange thoughts in my little child's mind.

"Whether it's illegal or not, I know in my heart, so you don't need to worry about it. I just ask you, do you want to earn more money?"

"I do, of course I do."

[-] belonged to the ticket era, and many things were supplied by ticket, and the magic power of money was far less prosperous than in later generations.The level of status is mainly reflected in whether there is a job or not, and whether the work unit is good or bad.Only professionals like Fang Wenti are obsessed with money.

Apart from making more money, he has no other way to advance.

Seeing that I was so sure, I forgot about whether it was illegal or not.He was not a person with a strong sense of law and order, but he was afraid that if things went wrong, he would be caught in the police and eat in prison.

"Listen to me, that's right, recycle old electrical appliances, let you negotiate the price, and I will do the repair and assembly."

I patted him on the shoulder, got up and went inside, there are several machines waiting to be repaired.

This idea came up today, just to try it out.As far as I know, before the promulgation of the "Company Law", the private economy existed for a long time in the form of self-employees, and some loopholes could be exploited in business, but it was basically useless in business.The scale of operation and the number of employees are strictly limited. To grow bigger, it must be a public-private partnership, that is, it is affiliated with the government and becomes a collective enterprise wearing a "red hat".

However, wearing a red hat is also dangerous. The most important thing is that the subject has become collectively owned. Once the government turns its face, there is a danger of being stripped naked.

In [-], it was still a fully planned economy era, and even self-employment was an illegal existence.I don't reject being a collective enterprise at all. If conditions permit, I have enough confidence to turn the Liujiashan Brigade and even the entire Hongqi Commune into the richest town in N province in the next ten years, competing with one of the most famous villages and towns in the north for "No. [-] in the world" One" title.

For me, however, the real constraint stems from my age.It is impossible for a nine-year-old child to lead a large group of collective enterprises.Therefore, at this stage, I can only make small noises, joking, and chatting.

"Xiaojun, where did you go this afternoon? Your teacher Xie is asking."

Back home, the third sister asked me.

Oops, I skipped class in the afternoon and was targeted by Teacher Xie.Fortunately, telephones are not popular yet, otherwise, I am afraid that the complaint call has already reached Dad's office.

"Just say I'm sick and have a cold and a fever. I'll ask for a day off tomorrow."

"No, I can't help you lie."

The third sister flatly refused.In her opinion, lying to the teacher was a huge mistake.The third sister is 11 years old this year, and she is completely a child.It doesn't matter whether I'm tempted or lured for profit, it's not appropriate for her to lie for me.

"Forget it, I'll talk to her myself tomorrow. Where's Dad?"

"Father has gone to the countryside. I don't know if he will come back today."

"Ah."

I nodded, it seems that my own problems have to be solved by myself.It is not realistic for my father to take the initiative to discuss with the teacher about allowing his son to skip classes as the deputy director of the County Revolutionary Committee.Unless, the idea is still on Mr. Zhou's head.

Soon after my mother came back, there was no abnormality in the slightest.It seemed that she had no idea what happened today.

Seeing that the third sister endured and endured, and finally did not tell my mother about my skipping class, I couldn't help but secretly made a face at her. The third sister snorted softly and flattened her mouth.

Early the next morning, Teacher Xie made a special trip to wait for me at the door of the classroom.

"Liu Jun, why didn't you come to class yesterday afternoon?"

Teacher Xie's face is fine. After all, I only skipped one class for the time being, and the situation is not serious.

"I went to see Mr. Zhou yesterday afternoon."

I originally wanted to say that I should deal with a cold and fever, but later I thought it was wrong.Teacher Xie had already asked the third sister yesterday, if she really found out that she had a cold and fever while having lunch at home, there is no reason for the third sister not to know.

Lying also needs to be leveled.

"Who is Mr. Zhou?"

"My former teacher in the Liujiashan brigade, he came to the street."

Teacher Xie nodded, his face softened a little, and he said, "Don't skip classes casually in the future, the final exam is coming soon. If you do poorly in the exam, it won't affect you well."

I can't help but smile wryly.Probably I never looked up at the blackboard when I was in class, and Mr. Xie decided that I was too weak.

It won't work like this, I really have to think of a way.

The first class was a Chinese class. Teacher Xie was writing new characters on the stage. I blatantly placed "Guwen Guanzhi" on the second grade Chinese textbook, and shook my head, making some noises.

Teacher Xie couldn't bear it anymore, walked to me and knocked on the table.

"Liu Jun, what are you doing?"

"Read a book."

I stood up and answered.

"If you don't listen well in class, what extracurricular books do you read?"

"Look at "Guwen Guanzhi"."

"what?"

Teacher Xie never thought that "Guwen Guanzhi" would come from a second-grade pupil, so he picked up the book I put on the table suspiciously and looked at it. Isn't it "Guwen Guanzhi"?

"You can understand?"

"understand."

I have no hesitation.

Teacher Xie obviously didn't believe it: "Well, you read this "Chen Qing Form" to me."

"The minister said in secret: The minister is a dangerous provocateur, and he has been murdered by Min for a long time. The child is six months old, and the loving father sees his back; when he is four years old, the uncle steals the mother's ambition..."

I opened my mouth and came, without even glancing at the book.

Li Mi's "Chen Qing Biao" is Mr. Zhou's favorite, and I was forced to memorize it early in the morning.With my intelligence and sagacity, Mr. Zhou actually explained it for a whole class hour, which shows how much he likes this article.

"...my minister is forty-four this year, and my grandmother is ninety-six this year. It is a long time for me to be loyal to Your Majesty, but a short time for me to report to Liu. I am willing to beg for the end of my life. The hard work of the minister, People who are not alone in Shu and the herdsmen of Erzhou know what they have seen, and the emperor and empress have learned from each other. May your majesty be sympathetic to the foolishness, and listen to the humble ambitions of the ministers. The concubine and Liu are lucky, and they will survive for the rest of the year. The ministers will die when they live, and they will die when they die. Grass. The minister is overwhelmed by the fear of dogs and horses, and I would like to pay my respects to hear..."

My childish crisp voice echoed in the classroom, and Teacher Xie was dumbfounded.

"You... translate it for me..."

Teacher Xie still refused to be convinced.Three or four-year-old children can also recite many Tang poems.It is not surprising to memorize "Chen Qing Biao".But to translate into vernacular, it is not simply a matter of good memory.

"My subject, Li Mi, said: Because of bad luck, I encountered misfortune when I was young. My loving father passed away when I was just six months old. Four years later, my uncle forced my mother to remarry. My grandma, Mrs. Liu, sympathized with me when I was young. My father was sick and thin, so he raised me personally..."

Teacher Xie was finally defeated.

Regardless of the original text, it is difficult for her to translate "Chen Qing Biao" so fluently, even a teacher who graduated from a normal school and has taught Chinese for more than ten years.

She looked at me, then looked at the other students who were inexplicable in the classroom, took a deep breath, and said, "Liu Jun, come with me. Other students, copy the new words ten times..."

I almost laughed out loud.Every time I hear how many times I copy new characters, I can't help laughing.

Teacher Xie's office and bedroom is next to the classroom.This is the standard building pattern of the old school.

"Liu Jun, how many articles in "Guwen Guanzhi" have you studied?"

"All of them... I haven't counted how many articles there are in total."

I scratched my head, a little unsure.

"All?" Teacher Xie was shocked again: "Can you recite every article and translate it?"

"It's not good to memorize the plenary meeting, but the translation is okay."

I kept a humble tone, she is my teacher after all, and she is a teacher I have always respected, and she was very good to me in my previous life.

"Then, who taught you, your father?"

Teacher Xie has always admired Dad's ability.

"No, it's Mr. Zhou."

"Which Mr. Zhou? Oh, yes, it's your teacher in Liujiashan..."

"Actually, he is not Liujiashan's teacher. He is the teacher of Yan Yucheng, director of the County Revolutionary Committee. He used to be a professor at the Provincial Party School."

I heard that Director Yan was involved in this matter, Teacher Xie has an unusually big head.

"Thank you, teacher, the thing is like this..."

I didn't think it was necessary to go around in circles, so I told her exactly what happened.I heard that I also learned English, Russian, and electrical maintenance. Teacher Xie had to interrupt me twice to stop and calm my thoughts.

Seeing her surprised expression getting more and more serious, I wondered if she thought she had accepted a monster student.

"...It turns out that the professor is a professor after all, he just has the ability..."

I was sweating. After a long time, it turned out that the "child prodigy" was Mr. Zhou.

"Does your father know about these things?"

"Yes, I learned the principles of electrical engineering from him."

"Then why does he still let you come to school... in the second grade..."

Teacher Xie was puzzled and shook his head.

"I don't understand either. He probably thinks I'm a child, so I should go to school. Actually...it's a waste of time."

"That's true. I think you can go directly to junior high school."

I couldn't help being overjoyed, Mr. Xie is indeed a sincere person.

"It's not good, it's too appalling. How about, Mr. Xie, let me make a request to you, do you think it's okay?"

"You say it."

"My father probably meant that he didn't want me to be too out of line. As for me, I keep my student status in Minzhu Primary School, and I come to classes when I have time, and I will definitely take the exam, and I promise to do well in the exam...well, the top three. You see How about it?"

"Top three?"

Teacher Xie smiled.I have a good impression of my low-key.

"It's the other students..."

"They're all little kids. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Aren't you a child yourself?"

Teacher Xie glanced at me and shook his head again.It's true that it's a child, but such a child is probably rare.

"Okay, as long as you promise to be the first in every exam, I will agree. But..."

I was overjoyed at first, but I couldn't help becoming nervous again when I heard the "but".Teacher Xie spoke the same way as comrades in leadership?Prefer a "but"?

"I have to talk to your dad and listen to his opinion."

"No problem, no problem, it should be."

I let out a long breath.

As long as there is no problem with the school, Dad will naturally be fine.

ps: The update is generally one chapter after 4:[-] am every day, which is convenient for the lords of the working class to have a leisure time in the morning; and another chapter will be updated at [-] or [-] pm, for you to digest after dinner.Each chapter is generally guaranteed to be around [-]k, and we will not cut corners to deceive the masters.I'm a novice, I don't know the rules, and I sincerely hope that all the judges will give you some pointers. Please feel free to give me your advice in terms of character creation, plot grasp, update time, etc. Thank you!