Return To 1990

Lu Feng simply washed up before going out. Zhang Fengxia complained endlessly along the way. When she got to the Yellow River, Zhang Fengxia was excited like a child, hanging the camera around her neck and constantly adjusting the lens.

"Come on, laugh, I bought a lot of film today." Zhang Fengxia said, turned her head and clicked, and took a picture.

Lu Feng stood here again, not in the mood to take pictures, and looked at that position subconsciously.

He is still...

Still lying on the fence, still the same, many people around are paying attention, and they seem to want to go over to persuade them, but they hesitated for a while, and no one went.

"Help me take a picture!" Zhang Fengxia put the camera in Lu Feng's hand, and said to herself, "I'll make a pose, just click this."

Lu Feng picked up the camera and sighed. Maybe he didn't want to die, but he just couldn't figure out some things. He picked up the camera and took a few pictures of Zhang Fengxia.

I have to say that the girls couldn't stop once they started taking pictures. A roll of film quickly ran out. Lu Feng took pictures of the surrounding stones, trees, stone monuments, and the Yellow River.

There was an uncle sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette next to him. He seemed to be in charge of the hygiene here. He shouted from time to time not to throw cigarette butts on the ground.

The sun was a bit hot, and some girls in down jackets unzipped hotly. The man was still there, standing like a statue. The only change was smoking one after another.

The uncle found that Lu Feng was looking over there, and said, "Don't look, he has been here for four days. I heard that he is bankrupt. If he disappears one day, maybe he will be relieved."

"Have you talked to him?" Lu Feng asked in surprise.

"I asked two questions."

"Then why don't you persuade him?"

"I don't know how many people stand by the Yellow River every year, but whoever wants to stand there if there is a little bit of life, I also persuaded them at the beginning, but they are all full of despair, and they are all people who lead their lives into a dead end. Let him go." The uncle sighed and lit a cigarette, quite vicissitudes.

Zhang Fengxia could see that Lu Feng looked over there from time to time throughout the morning, and said, "You better take care of yourself, one day you will go bankrupt, and you will be one of them."

Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, he suddenly saw the other party stand up straight, and the next second he raised his legs and was ready to step over the fence.

"Hey!!!"

Lu Feng shouted and rushed over. The people present were attracted by the sudden shout and looked up, even the man turned his head to look.

"Don't jump!" Lu Feng yelled, rushing up and pulling him directly.

He didn't resist, didn't struggle, was pulled by Lu Feng, and sat on the ground weakly, with haggard written all over his face.

"I just finished smoking the last cigarette, that is my last property." He looked at Lu Feng with numb eyes, his voice was a little distorted, and said, "Thank you!"

"I heard that you are bankrupt?" Lu Feng looked at the face carefully, and felt a little familiar. He encouraged him, "Isn't it money? Life can always be bright. You should have a home at your age, right?"

He nodded.

"Look, think about your wife!"

"My wife ran away with someone," he said, looking up.

"Then you've been around for so many years, and you don't even have a brother by your side? Go out and rely on your brother. If you survive, everything will be fine." Lu Feng crouched down and encouraged.

"My wife just ran away with my best brother!" His voice began to fluctuate a little, and his mood was a little unstable.

Lu Feng scratched his head anxiously and said, "You still have a child, you are dead, child..."

"The child belongs to them. I've been kept in the dark for five years, a full five years!" His voice had begun to cry.

"Parents, you still have parents. Your parents raised you so much that they made you jump into the Yellow River to die?"

"They went to my house to make a scene, and my parents were furious on the spot.

Some time ago, I sold the house in my hometown and buried it for the second old man. "

Lu Feng: ......

Too bad, let alone him, even Lu Feng didn't want to live after hearing him.

"You can't save him, if you could, he wouldn't stay here for a few days." Zhang Fengxia stood behind at some point, and said, "Don't think that you are a saint, everyone who has come to a dead end. There are unavoidable difficulties, poor people must have something to hate, and vice versa."

Lu Feng stared at him, always feeling that this face was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and asked, "What's your surname?"

"Miangui's surname is Du, his name is Du Qifeng, and he is thirty-four this year..." He murmured about himself, as if he was telling a life obituary.

Lu Feng slapped his forehead with his hand, and finally remembered, isn't this the king of DVDs, Boss Du, who was very famous in the late 1990s?

After 2010, this person has a normal business and is basically semi-retired. Sometimes he does some angel investment or something. Few people know him, but Lu Feng has read a book called "Shang Renzhi" in his last life.

This book is not a collection of rich people, but a collection of many businessmen who have experienced ups and downs in their lives. Among them, Lu Feng remembers him the most, John To, who has the same name as a great director.

When he was a child, he managed his father's bankruptcy, then he was betrayed by his co-operating brother, his wife, and his parents died early. When he was the poorest, he slept in the park for half a year and became a homeless person. Even so, he finally found a job. In August 1993, I got an investment to open a tape store.

A year later, in 1994, when VCD came out, he quickly sensed a business opportunity and started a chain store. He then opened a factory. Taking advantage of the loose supervision at the time and a large number of pirated films from Hong Kong and Taiwan, he madly hit the market with low prices, and once accounted for 8% of the market. more than ten.

By the way, when Rebs was in Jinshan, he lowered the price of genuine CDs and fired the first shot against pirated copies. It is said that he was targeted at that year!

"Oops!" Lu Feng couldn't hide his excitement. He patted his hand with his hand and held it tightly. He couldn't jump in the Yellow River, it was a treasure.

"People are so miserable, what do you mean when you look happy?" Zhang Fengxia asked a little upset, "Do you have any humanity?"

"No, no!" Lu Feng tried his best not to laugh out loud.

"I'm so miserable, so funny in your eyes?" Du Qifeng asked.

"No, I'm sorry...Pfft...I just remembered something happy, I'm sorry." Lu Feng quickly apologized and took a deep breath, but his heart blossomed when he saw him, and he could meet him after a meal. Gao Zhiwei, walking around the Yellow River can meet Du Qifeng.

"Do you believe in fate?" Lu Feng controlled his emotions, looked at Du Qifeng and said seriously: "I'll tell you a secret now, in fact, I'm the thirteenth generation of Maoshan..."

"Pfft! Hahahahahahaha!" Zhang Fengxia laughed suddenly, leaning back and forth while sitting on the steps beside her.

"Let's ignore her, there is a saying that when the heavens give great responsibility to the people, you must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles, and starve your body and skin before you can do great things. You have experienced so much, if you are Compare it to a stock, now you have bottomed out, and the next step is to rebound." Lu Feng grabbed his hand and said, "I am very optimistic about your stock."

"You can not help me."

"It's not that I help you, it's that you have the word good luck written all over your face." Lu Feng knew that he had suffered so many blows, and it would be difficult for him to recover for a while. The only thing that could restore his self-confidence was metaphysics.

"Look at your hand, the palm lines are severely split, this line is forked, which means that your upper half of life is unlucky, if you go along the fork in the road, the lifeline is so short, if you turn back in time, the road will be smooth, looking at you Face.!" Lu Feng ruffled his hair as he spoke, and said, "The Palace of Destiny is white, and the main palace is the master, but the Baoshou Palace has a suffocating aura that hinders the master, indicating that life is threatened, but it doesn't matter, combined with the recent favorable weather and place. , This year is the Year of the Horse, your main palace support is extremely huge, once you get through this time, you will be in a good position."

"Really?"

"That's right, you can do everything well, and you can make a lot of money." Lu Feng looked at it seriously for a while and said, "Your life is so calamitous, but it's easy to break out. Between the age of 50 and 60, it's still too much. If there is a catastrophe, this is easy to handle, when the time comes, you can just retire and escape at home.”

Du Qifeng was excited for a while, as if he saw hope in life, but the next second, like a deflated ball, he said, "What's the use, I don't have a penny, I just smoked the last cigarette. ."

"I'll help you!" Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "The next ten years will be a decade of making a fortune, and your luck will be extremely strong. I'll help you, and you have to help me and work for me."

"You are also the boss?"

"That's right, I'm still the big boss. There are factories all over the country. We're going to start a large factory of 5,000 mu here. How about letting you be the factory manager?" Lu Feng looked at the time and said, "Noon Now, let's go to dinner, I'll buy you some clothes in a while, and stay in a five-star hotel."

The other party stood up and nodded excitedly. He didn't have anything. He used his luck for the next ten years to make money for Lu Feng, and he saw hope again.

"The car is ahead!" Lu Feng pointed to the front.

Just a few steps away, Zhang Fengxia grabbed him and whispered, "Are you really taking him back to the hotel?"

"Yup!"

"Would you really let him be the director of the factory here?"

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

"You're crazy, just to save a person and toss your own industry? You can just give him some money and let him find a job." Zhang Fengxia glanced at Du Qifeng and said, "If you lie to ghosts, just lie to him. Now, why do you still believe it?"

"Liar to a ghost?" A mysterious smile appeared on Lu Feng's face, and he said, "His luck in the next ten years is indeed very strong, you don't understand."

After he finished, he went after him.

Zhang Fengxia stood there and looked at his back, the whole person was a little dazed, could it be that he was really a descendant of Maoshan?

Zhang Fengxia couldn't see through Lu Feng at all, and suddenly remembered what her grandfather told her, the smart people in this world will use simple excuses to cover up their real intentions. What they say is like the sugar coating that wraps a tablet. As for whether you have the ability to remove it Sugar coating, see what's inside, it's up to you.