Back to 1990

Lu Feng simply washed up before leaving the house. Zhang Fengxia complained endlessly along the way. When she reached the Yellow River, Zhang Fengxia was excited like a child, hung the camera around her neck and kept adjusting the lens.

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

Lu Feng stood here again, not in the mood to take a photo, and looked towards that position subconsciously.

He is still...

Still lying on the fence, it was the same, and many people around were paying attention, and they seemed to want to go and persuade him, but he hesitated, and no one went there.

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

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

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

There was an uncle sitting next to him smoking a cigarette on the steps, as if he was in charge of the sanitation here, calling out from time to time not to throw cigarette butts on the ground. It was almost noon, and some tourists started to walk back.

The sun was a bit hot, some girls in down jackets eagerly opened the zipper, the person was still there, standing like a statue, the only change was smoking one by one.

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

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

"A few 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 with a little bit of life? I tried to persuade them at the beginning, but they all carry despair in their lives. Let him go." The uncle sighed and lit a cigarette, quite a bit of vicissitudes.

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

Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, he suddenly saw the other person standing up straight, and in the next second he lifted his leg to step over the fence.

"Hey!!!"

Lu Feng shouted and rushed over. The people present were attracted by the sudden shout, and they all looked up, even the man turned around.

"Don't jump!" Lu Feng yelled, and rushed to pull him over.

He did not resist or struggle. He was pulled by Lu Feng and sat on the ground weakly. His face was haggard. It looked like he hadn't washed his face for several days, and his beard was shaggy.

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

"I heard that you are bankrupt?" Lu Feng looked at this face carefully, always feeling a little familiar, and encouraged: "Isn't it just money, life can always be bright. At your age, should you have a home?"

He nodded.

"Look, think about your wife!"

"My wife ran away with someone." He raised his head and said.

"Then you have been mixing for so many years, don't you even have a brother by your side? Go out and rely on the brothers. If you live, everything will be better." Lu Feng squatted 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 children, you are dead, children..."

"The child belongs to them. I was kept in the dark for five years, for five years!" His voice was already crying.

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

"The two of them went to my house to make a big fuss. My parents were furious on the spot. Some time ago I sold the house in my hometown and buried it for the second elder."

Lu Feng:..........

It was too miserable, let alone him, even Lu Feng didn't want to live after listening to him.

"You can't save him. If you can, he won't stay here for a few days." Zhang Fengxia didn't know when she stood behind her, and she said, "Don't think that you are a saint. They all have unavoidable difficulties, and poor people must have hateful things, and the reverse is almost the same."

Lu Feng stared at him, always feeling that his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and asked, "Your last name?"

"Minggui's surname is Du, Du Qifeng, thirty-four this year..." He muttered all about himself, as if he was telling an obituary.

Lu Feng patted his forehead with his hand, and finally remembered, isn't this the famous DVD king at the end of the 1990s, boss Du?

After 2010, this man had a normal business and was basically half-retired. Sometimes he engaged in angel investment or something. Few people knew him, but Lu Feng had read a book called "Shang Renzhi" in his last life.

This book is not a collection of rich and wealthy people, but rather a collection of many businessmen with ups and downs in their lives. Among them, Lu Feng remembers him the most, Du Qifeng, who has the same name as a major director.

When he was a child, his manager and father went bankrupt, and then he was betrayed by his cooperating 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 man. Even so, he finally got a job. In August 1993, I got an investment to open a tape store.

One year later, when VCD came out in 1994, he quickly sensed the business opportunity and launched a chain store, and then opened a factory. Taking advantage of the loose supervision at the time and a large number of pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, he madly hit the market at a low price and once occupied 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 piracy. It is said that it was aimed at him back then!

"Oh!" Lu Feng couldn't hide his excitement on his face, patted his hand with his hand and held it tightly. He can't jump into the Yellow River. This is a treasure.

"People are so miserable, what do you mean by looking happy?" Zhang Fengxia said a little uncomfortable: "Do you have humanity?"

"No, no!" Lu Feng tried his best to keep himself from laughing.

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

"No, I'm sorry...Puff...I just think of happy things, I'm sorry." Lu Feng quickly apologized and took a deep breath. Gao Zhiwei, walk around the Yellow River to meet Du Qifeng.

"Do you believe it or not?" Lu Feng controlled his emotions and looked at Du Qifeng and said seriously: "I will tell you a secret now. In fact, I am the thirteenth generation descendant of Maoshan..."

"Puff! Hahahahahahaha!" Zhang Fengxia suddenly laughed, sitting on the side steps and leaning back and laughing.

"Let’s ignore her. There is a saying, "Heaven comes to great responsibility for the people of Sri Lanka. You must first suffer from your mind, your muscles, and your skin before you can do big things. You have already experienced so much. If you It is likened to a stock. Now you have bottomed out. 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 the word "good luck" is written all over your face." Lu Feng knew that he had suffered so many blows and it was difficult to recover for a while. The only thing that can restore his confidence is metaphysics.

"Look at your hand, the palm lines are severely severed. This line is bifurcated, which means that your upper half of your life will have a lot of luck. If you walk along the fork, the lifeline will be so short. If you look back in time, the road is flat and you are watching you. Face..." Lu Feng brushed his hair while speaking, and said: "The Palace of Heaven is white, and the main palace is in charge, but Baoshou Palace is suffocating, and it hinders the Lord, indicating that life is threatened, but it doesn't matter, combined with the recent time and place. This year is the Year of the Horse, and your support from the palace is extremely large. Once you pass this time, there is no disadvantage."

"really?"

"Yes, everything goes smoothly. Yishun Baishun makes a lot of money." Lu Feng looked at it carefully for a while and said: "Your fate, it's a catastrophe, but it's easy to explode. Between the ages of 50 and 60, still There is a catastrophe, this is easy to handle, and it will naturally be avoided when you retire at home."

Du Qifeng was excited for a while, as if he saw the hope of life, but the next second was like a frustrated ball, and he said, "What's the use~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t have any money, just Finish the last cigarette."

"I'll help you!" Lu Feng patted his shoulder and said, "You will be rich in the next ten years. You are extremely lucky. If I help you, you have to help me and work for me."

"Are you also the boss?"

"Yes, I'm still a big boss, and there are factories all over the country. How about letting you be the manager of a 5,000-acre factory?" Lu Feng checked the time and said, "Noon. Now, go to dinner, buy you clothes later, and move in to a five-star hotel."

The other side stood up and nodded in excitement. He didn't have nothing. Using his luck for the next ten years to make money for Lu Feng, he saw hope again.

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

Just a few steps away, Zhang Fengxia pulled him in a hand and whispered, "You really took him back to the hotel?"

"correct!"

"You will really let him be the director of this factory, right?"

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

"You are crazy, just to save a person and toss your own industry? You can 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. How can I still believe it?"

"What a lie?" Lu Feng said with a mysterious smile on his face, "His luck for the next ten years is indeed very strong, you don't understand."

After finishing talking, he chased up.

Zhang Fengxia stood there and looked at him from behind, her whole person in a daze. Could it be that he was really a descendant of Maoshan?

Zhang Fengxia couldn’t see through Lu Feng at all. Suddenly remembered what her grandpa told her, smart people in this world would use simple excuses to cover up their real purpose. What they say is just like the sugar coating that wraps the pills. As for whether you have the ability to remove them Sugar coating, it's up to you to see what's inside.