Chapter 120

Name:Return To 1990 Author:关外西风
Lu Feng simply washed and rinsed before leaving the door. Zhang Fengxia complained all the way. When she arrived at 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 film today." Zhang Fengxia said, turned her head and snapped a picture.

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

He's still

Still lying on the fence, it was the same. Many people around paid attention. They seemed to want to persuade them, but they hesitated, and no one went.

"Take pictures for me!" Zhang Fengxia stuffed the camera into Lu Feng's hand and said to herself, "I'll make a shape. Just press this."

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

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

There was an old man sitting on the steps smoking. He seemed to be in charge of the health here. He shouted from time to time not to throw cigarette butts on the ground. It was almost noon, and some tourists began to go back.

The sun was a little hot. Some girls in down coats zipped up. The man was still there, standing like a statue. The only change was smoking one by one.

The uncle found that Lu Feng looked over there and said, "don't look at it. He has been staying for four days. I heard he was bankrupt. If he disappeared one day, he might be free."

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

"Asked two questions."

"Then why don't you persuade him?"

"I don't know how many people stand by the Yellow River every year. Who wants to stand there if they have a living head? I advised them at the beginning, but they all have despair. They are all people who put their life into a dead end. Let him go." the uncle sighed and lit a cigarette, which is quite vicissitudes.

Zhang Fengxia could see that Lu Feng looked over there from time to time all morning and said, "you'd better take care of yourself. When you go bankrupt, you're also one of them."

Lu Feng was just about to speak when he suddenly saw the other party standing straight and raising his legs to cross the fence the next second.

"Hello!!!"

Lu Feng shouted and rushed over. The people present were attracted by the sudden shout and looked up one after another. Even the man turned his head and looked at it.

"Don't jump!" Lu Feng shouted, rushed up and directly pulled him over.

He didn't resist or struggle. He was pulled by Lu Feng. He sat on the ground weakly. His face was full of haggard. It seemed that he hadn't washed his face for several days and his beard was broken.

"I just finished smoking the last cigarette, which is my last property." he looked at Lu Feng numbly, his voice was distorted and said, "thank you!"

"I heard you're bankrupt?" Lu Feng looked at the face carefully. He always felt a little familiar and encouraged: "it's not money. Life can always see light. Should you have a home at your age?"

He nodded.

"You see, you think about your wife!"

"My wife ran away with someone," he said, raising his head.

"Then you've been around for so many years and don't even have a brother around you? Go out and rely on 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 and his mood was a little unstable.

Lu Feng was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "you still have children. You're dead, child..."

"The child is theirs. I've been in the dark for five years, five years!" his voice began to cry.

"Parents, you still have parents. Your parents raised you so big that you jumped the Yellow River to death?"

"They went to my house to make a big scene. My parents were angry on the spot. Some time ago, I sold my hometown's house and buried the second old man."

Lu Feng:

It's terrible. Let alone him, Lu Feng doesn't want to live after hearing him finish.

"You can't save him. If you can, he won't stay here for several days." Zhang Fengxia didn't know when she stood behind her and said, "don't feel like a saint. Everyone who goes to a dead end has his own difficulties. The poor man must have something to hate, and vice versa."

Lu Feng stared at him. He always felt that this face was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He asked, "what's your name?"

"Your name is Du, and your name is Du Qifeng. This year is 34......" he whispered everything about himself, like telling an obituary of his life.

Lu Feng patted his head with his hand and finally remembered that this was boss Du, the famous King of DVDs in the late 1990s?

After 2010, this man's business was average, basically semi retired, and sometimes engaged in angel investment. 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 people, but a collection of businessmen who have experienced ups and downs in life. Among them, Lu Feng has the deepest memory of him, Du Qifeng, who has the same name as a big director.

When he was a child, his father went bankrupt. Then he was betrayed by his cooperative brother, his wife and his parents died early. When he was poorest, he slept in the park for half a year and became a tramp. Even so, he finally found a job, got an investment and opened a tape store in August 1993.

A year later, when VCD came out in 1994, he quickly smelled the business opportunities and launched a chain store. Then he opened a factory. Taking advantage of the loose supervision and a large number of pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan films at that time, he madly impacted the market at a low price and once occupied more than 80% of the market.

By the way, when leibus was in Jinshan, he drove down the price of genuine CDs and fired his first shot at piracy. It is said that he was targeted at him!

"Oh!" Lu Feng's face was excited. He patted his hand and held it tightly. He can't jump into the Yellow River. It's a treasure pimple.

"People are so miserable. What do you mean by your happy face?" Zhang Fengxia said angrily: "do you have human nature?"

"No, no!" Lu Feng tried not to laugh.

"Am I so miserable and funny in your eyes?" asked Du Qifeng.

"No, I'm sorry... Poof... I just think of happy things. I'm sorry." Lu Feng quickly apologized and took a deep breath, but he was happy to see him. He could meet Gao Zhiwei for dinner and Du Qifeng for a walk by the Yellow River.

"Do you believe in life?" Lu Feng controlled his emotions and looked at Du Qifeng and said seriously: "I'll tell you a secret now. In fact, I'm the 13th generation of Maoshan......"

"Poof! Hahaha!" Zhang Fengxia suddenly laughed and sat on one side of the steps laughing back and forth.

"We don't pay attention to her. There is a saying that the great responsibility of the sky lies with the people. We must work hard, work hard and starve their skin before we can do great things. You have experienced so much. If you are compared to a stock, now you have hit the bottom, and then you rebound." Lu Feng grabbed his hand and said, "I'm very optimistic about your stock."

"You can't help me."

"I didn't help you, but your face was full of good luck." Lu Feng knew that he was hard to recover from so many blows. The only thing that could restore his confidence was metaphysics.

"Look at your hand. The palmprint is seriously severed. This line is forked, which means that your life is ill fated in the first half of your life. If you go along the fork road, the lifeline is so short. If you turn back in time, the whole way is flat and looking at your face!" Lu Feng said, pulling his hair and said: "The Tianming palace is pale and the main palace is in charge. However, there is evil spirit in the Baoshou palace, which hinders the Lord. It shows that life is threatened, but it doesn't matter. Combined with the recent favorable weather and location, this year is the year of the horse. Your main palace support is extremely huge. Once you get through this time, you will go all the way."

"Really?"

"That's right. Everything goes well. One goes well and one makes a lot of money." Lu Feng looked at it carefully for a while and said, "your life is so disastrous, but it's easy to break out. There's another disaster between the ages of 50 and 60. It's easy to do. You can retire directly and avoid it at home."

Du Qifeng was excited for a while. He seemed to see the hope of life, but the next second was like a deflated ball. He said, "what's the use? I don't have a penny. I just finished my last cigarette."

"I'll help you!" Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "you'll make a fortune in the next ten years. You're extremely lucky. I'll help you, and you have to help me and work for me."

"You're the boss, too?"

"Yes, I'm still a big boss. There are factories all over the country. I'm going to start construction of a 5000 mu large factory here. How about letting you be the factory director?" Lu Feng looked at the time and said, "it's noon. I'll buy you clothes and stay in a five-star hotel."

The other party stood up and nodded excitedly. He didn't have nothing. He used his gas to make money for Lu Feng in the next ten years. He saw hope again.

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

Just after walking a few steps, Zhang Fengxia took him and whispered, "do you really take him back to the hotel?"

"Yes!"

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

Lu Feng nodded and said, "yes!"

"You're crazy, just to save someone and toss your industry? Just give him some money and let him find a job." Zhang Fengxia glanced at Du Qifeng and said, "if you cheat ghosts, just cheat him. How can you believe it?"

"Lying to ghosts?" Lu Feng said with a mysterious smile on his face, "he's really lucky in the next ten years. You don't understand."

Then he caught up.

Zhang Fengxia stood there and looked at his back. The whole person was in a trance. Could he really be a descendant of Maoshan?

Zhang Fengxia couldn't see through Lu Feng at all. Suddenly she remembered what her grandfather told her. Smart people in the world would cover up their real purpose with simple excuses. What they said was the same as the icing wrapped in pills. As for whether you have the ability to remove the icing and see what's inside, it depends on yourself.