"Guanyu, I'm sorry for you. You deserve a better girl, and there will be a more beautiful life. I'm too old to deserve you."
"Why do you refuse me? Don't you dare to face your true heart!"
He is only twenty-two, and Lin Xi is thirty-four. You gave birth to me before I gave birth. I am old enough to give birth to you. It's fate... Forget it... My parents won't agree.
"No, I really don't like you, Guanyu, you can give up." Lin Xi's eyes drooped with tears and dared not look at his face.
Yang Guanyu clenched his fists in pain, and clenched his teeth. "Lin Xi, dare you swear that if there is a lie you say, I will be hit by lightning!"
One hand pointing to the sky, vowing.
"Guanyu, don't talk nonsense..." The white and thin fingers blocked his mouth.
Boom!
Cracking!
In the clear sky, a thunder fell directly on Yang Guanyu's head.
The next second I lost consciousness directly.
I woke up in a daze. The old yellow mud red brick house and the dirty site fan were working hard.
The air was hot and dry with a faint smell of earth.
"Brother! You finally wake up! You scared me to death!"
A teenager at the bedside smiled through tears, still holding a wet towel in his hand.
Yang Guanyu looked around in amazement, and finally his eyes were fixed on the boy.
The teenager is about thirteen or four years old and looks familiar. He remembered that once he and his aunt looked through the old photos at home and saw the photos of his father when he was a teenager, just like this child.
Is it his father's illegitimate son outside!?
I told you earlier that he definitely raised his hands and feet to support him. My mother died of serious illness before he was three years old after he was born 20 years ago.
Later, the father became a father and a mother and raised him hard. He was afraid that having a stepmother would make his son's life difficult, and he never continued it. But he didn't know that Yang Guanyu hoped his father would be happy and a woman would take care of him.
"What's your name?"
Yang Guanyu felt a little absurd and a little relieved when he pulled his mouth. Looking at the child in front of him, he touched his head kindly.
"Brother... Wow - you can't be stupid. I'm your brother, Yang Weining!"
The boy was stunned, and his mouth was shriveled and he cried.
"Yang... Yang Weining?"
Yang Guanyu was stunned.
Isn't that his father's name!?
Looking around, it is obviously different from the modern old houses of the 1980s.
艹!?
He just smiled and touched his father's dog's head? Bah, no, smile and touch daddy's cerebellum melon seeds!?
Er... It seems that something is wrong
Damn it!
This is not the right thing!
He was born again, his father became his brother?! Heaven, do you want to be so humorous?
I thought it was absurd enough for my father to keep an illegitimate son from him, but the next second I was shocked as if I had been struck by thunder.
Wait a minute, was struck by thunder? Is it true that his words came true? But Sister Linxi didn't swear.
It took Yang Guanyu more than half an hour to sort out the extra memory in his mind, and reluctantly accepted his new identity.
Take things as they come.
He is no longer Yang Guanyu, but his old uncle, Yang Weicheng.
Just 18 years old, I graduated from college and started working in the town's mechanical and electrical factory, with a monthly salary of 64 yuan.
Although it is only a few tens of yuan, it is very good now.
Even for college students who were quite valuable before the 1990s, their undergraduate graduation wages were in their early 70s, which was still the market in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
A meal in the canteen costs only a few cents, and one yuan is enough to eat extravagantly.
When Yang Weicheng was busy working in the factory in the morning, he probably suffered from hypoglycemia. He became black before his eyes, and fell down and fainted directly.
He was sent back by his co-worker and friend Li Dong, who frightened Yang Weining, who had just returned from school at noon.
Looking at his younger brother Yang Weining and Yang Weicheng, who were full of joy and relieved, they looked strange. It was originally his father
I didn't expect that my father, who had been calm and serious in his memory, also had such a silly and cute period.
"Brother, do you want to ask for a leave to work in the factory this afternoon?"
Yang Weining was a little worried about the question, and said that she sniffed a little. At the turn of spring and summer, she had a cold.
"It's OK. I'll go later. I still have to earn money."
Yang Weicheng smacked his mouth. "I'm a little thirsty. Ningzi, please pour me a glass of water."
"Good taxi."
Yang Weining promised, jumped out of bed and trotted to the back room to pour out a bowl of white porcelain peony flowers.
Yang Weicheng is happy when he looks at his father's back.
Don't tell me, it's really cool. Now, he seems to have quite adapted to this identity.
He gulped down a large bowl of water, took a short rest, and went out to work in the factory.
My parents left early. My younger brother, Yang Weining, and younger sister, Yang Yuna, depend on his work.
Walking out of the door, a few bold characters were written in red paint on the white wall at the corner.
Shame on waste, glory in saving!
Walking along the streets of small towns, the buildings nearby are quite different from those in his childhood.
He was born in 1996. He looked at the scene of the 1980s from the perspective of the post-95 generation, and his eyes were full of novelty.
"In 1988..."
Yang Weicheng sighed.
The turbulent era has not yet begun!
This is a time when gold is buried in the shallows everywhere, and he only needs to hook his little finger to dig up real gold and silver!
"Previous generations have always lamented that life is not in the right time. There are no opportunities in the 21st century. Even Lin Xi is too big for himself. This life, living in the 1980s, has the foresight of previous generations. It would be a waste of time not to break into such a big name."
The more Yang Weicheng thought about it, the brighter he was. "And Lin Xi is in the next city. He is only about 6 years old at the moment. He is still a little Douding playing with mud in the county's art troupe compound. OK, let you think I am too young in your last life. Don't you dare this time?"
At the thought of that appearance, Yang Wei was happy.
It is not urgent to contact Linxi. The most important thing is to find ways to earn more money and improve the living conditions of the family.
This idea is like a seabuckthorn seed. It firmly rooted in the desert of his heart and grew rapidly. He began to imagine the future, thinking about things he had never dreamed of before.
"Try to make ten or two million dollars 91 years ago, catch up with the real estate wave, and the stock that will emerge... In the future, invest and develop step by step. Maybe the business leaders of the past generations will have to be respectful when they see me."
Dreaming, bubbling with beauty. At this thought, he felt dizzy and low in blood sugar. He quickly calmed down his excitement and wiped the saliva from his mouth.
Before long, Yang Wei arrived at the electromechanical plant in the town.
"Oh, Wei Cheng, you came here this afternoon."
Li Dong, who was just about to go out, saw Yang Weicheng in a daze, and then laughed, "Just in time, let's go. The supply and marketing agency has bought some new goods, so hurry to rush to buy them."
Rush to buy!?
Yang Weicheng was stunned when he heard the words. It suddenly occurred to him that yes, this period of time was mentioned in the textbooks before. It was a time when the inflation rate was more than 20% and the whole people were in a rush to buy.
As long as you have goods, you will never worry about selling them.
Perhaps, the first bucket of gold can consider dumping the goods?
But when I thought about it, I had a problem again. Now I have no capital at all. With a monthly salary of about 60 yuan, I have to support myself and his younger brothers and sisters, but I haven't saved much.
And any goods are in great demand now, so it is also a problem which batch of goods will be delivered.
"Wei Cheng, why are you so confused? Hurry up. Come with me to buy the 'treasure' first, and you'll make a lot of money. Or you can borrow money to buy a bicycle with two or eight bars first. Go for a walk. It's not easy for Lao Liang to go out when he comes to work."
"Where did you get so much money?" Yang Weicheng asked.
Li Dong smiled and said, "My mother's treasury bill expired yesterday. It's a full 150 yuan!" He patted his coat pocket.
Yang Weicheng has a black line on his head. It's unexpected that Uncle Li was the first group of profiteers at the beginning of the new era. No wonder he was so successful in business later.
Li Dong hurries. He stealthily buys some daily necessities from the next town and uses the price difference to earn extra money.
During this period, prices soared, and most commodities were priced at one price per day and one price per place.
And the old Liang in Li Dong's mouth, Liang Kangtai, is the section chief of their department. He is a bald middle-aged man in his late fifties. He is mean and rigid, and is very good at taking advantage of his position.
"Treasury bills!? Why did I forget this? When is it now? April......"
Yang Weicheng was stunned and his mind flashed.
