Rebirth: Family Chaebol

On the way back, Yuan Fangguo probably gave Li Chunli an analysis of the so-called story of the so-called white wolf with fake Hong Kong merchants.

Fraudsters use the identity of Hong Kong businessmen to defraud. Basically, there are the following modes. One is the mode of drawing cakes to feed the hunger. The second is to use the name of cooperation with the government to obtain land or loan locally, and then find a real buyer, which is also the use of the middle price difference.

These two modes are basically the most common. Of course, there are also some who have poor acting skills to the bone marrow, which is just cheating.

After listening to Yuan Fangguo's analysis, thinking of what Lin Huayong said at the dinner table just now, Li Chunli couldn't help but sigh, "This business card of a Hong Kong businessman is valuable."

"That's natural. Now the government is attracting investment. The entry of foreign capital is undoubtedly a major achievement of the local government, so this also breeds the popularity of some scammers."

"Aren't they afraid of being discovered?" Li Chunli asked rhetorically, "Deceiving the government will cost you jail time."

"Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Those guys are like gamblers. They win the club model and lose the bet to fish in the sea."

"Today can be regarded as an eye-opener for me." Li Chunli said with a look of admiration.

When the two returned to the stationery store, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. They had also explained to Yang Xuexiu before that if they couldn't come back, they didn't have to wait for them.

However, Yang Xuexiu and the others still waited until Yuan Fangguo and Li Chunli came back together.

"Sister, are you hungry?" Yang Xuexiu said with a smile.

"We ate at a relative's house."

"Then try the dumplings made by me and Dapeng." Yang Xuexiu said while unbuttoning the rice cooker. The steam inside was bubbling. Li Chunli glanced at it and saw the white and bulging dumplings rolling on the boiling water.

"Try it." Yuan Fangguo giggled and held out his chopsticks.

When he was tasting dumplings, Yang Xuexiu and the others also put up a sumptuous dinner. Everyone gathered together, turned on the TV, and ate the New Year's Eve dinner with He Meimei like a family.

"Let's go to the park tomorrow." Yuan Fangguo suggested.

"Okay..." His proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

After the lively New Year's Eve dinner, all the people also fell into an inexplicable pain of homesickness.

Yuan Fangguo misses her grandmother, parents, younger siblings, Li Chunli misses her children, Yang Xuexiu and Gao Dapeng miss their own family...

Thinking of her own child, Li Chunli only felt a sore nose. When people around her were not paying attention, she walked to the backyard, looked up at the pitch-black sky, and tried to control her tear glands...

The others were actually not much better, but they tried their best to control their emotions, but because Li Chunli became a mother, she was the oldest among Yuan Fangguo and the others, but she was the most emotional one.

Lying in bed at night, both Yuan Fangguo and Gao Dapeng seemed to be unable to sleep. Gao Dapeng tossed and turned on the bed. Although Yuan Fangguo was motionless, his eyes were not closed at all.

Until one o'clock in the morning, the two continued to repeat their previous actions.

Yuan Fangguo finally couldn't help but asked, "Dapeng, what do you think?"

Gao Dapeng didn't answer him immediately, but was stunned for a while before telling Yuan Fangguo that he missed his brother.

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Fangguo felt very surprised. This Gao Dapeng didn't even think about his parents, so why did he just think about his brother.

"Is your brother at home?"

"No."

"Where is that?"

"Yunnan."

"What are you doing in Yunnan?"

Gao Dapeng was speechless again, and after a while, he said, "He has already sacrificed."

This time, Yuan Fangguo suddenly understood that Gao Dapeng's brother was a martyr who fought back in self-defense against Vietnam.

Yuan Fangguo's mood suddenly became uncomfortable with Gao Dapeng's words. After a while, he asked, "Have you seen him?"

Gao Dapeng shook his head, "He died in 1984, and he has no money at home, so he can't go that far."

Hearing what Gao Dapeng said, Yuan Fangguo suddenly remembered a famous movie. The name of the movie was "The Garland Under the High Mountain". The family of the sacrificed company commander Liang Sanxi also came to pay homage to him because they had no money. Instructor Zhao Mengsheng learned that Later, he resolutely sent money to Sanxi's old mother and wife...

The first time he saw this movie was in the army. At that time, he didn't understand what the garland under the mountain meant. When he watched it for the second time, it seemed that he suddenly became enlightened. It turned out that the garland under the mountain was pointing right It is a wreath to honor the martyrs.

"Let's go in the summer vacation." Yuan Fangguo's voice became a little choked up with his emotions.

"Fang Guo, where are you going?" Gao Dapeng asked in surprise.

"I have a relative who also died in the battle to recapture Laoshan in 1984." Yuan Fangguo's words were not eloquent, and he did indeed have a distant cousin who died in that battle.

"If I can collect enough travel expenses, I really want to go and see, and my mother has always wanted to go." Gao Dapeng's voice began to sob~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will definitely be able to collect the travel expenses, don't worry. "Yuan Fangguo decided that no matter what, he must take Gao Dapeng to the Martyrs Cemetery in Yunnan during the summer vacation.

Gao Dapeng could no longer control his emotions. Yuan Fangguo did not console him. In his opinion, tears may be one of the best ways to vent Gao Dapeng's emotions.

Gao Dapeng sobbed intermittently. It was the first time Yuan Fangguo saw him so sad and sad. When Yi Juntao bullied him in the past, he always laughed and stopped caring about it.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Yuan Fangguo and Gao Dapeng fell asleep.

This sleep turned out to be until 8:30 in the morning, and it was Yang Xuexiu who knocked on the door and woke them up.

Li Chunli cooked the glutinous rice **** in the morning, everyone devoured them, got on the bus and went straight to Rongcheng Park.

The park on the first day of the new year was full of people, rowing boats, riding in bumper cars, and even spending five yuan each for a few rounds of balloons.

At the end of the day, it was a lot of fun.

After having dinner outside and returning to the stationery store, Yuan Fangguo called Yuan Fangtai again and told him what they were coming to play tomorrow.

He had already said hello before, and Yuan Fangtai had already known the whereabouts of the company commander.

He told Yuan Fangguo that the company commander would not be in the unit tomorrow.

"Then when will he come back?" Yuan Fangguo asked quickly.

Yuan Fangtai thought about it and told him that it would be at least fifteen years later.

Hearing that Fu Zhijun would not be back until fifteen years ago, Yuan Fangguo felt a little disappointed.

But he soon told Yuan Fangtai with a smile, "It's okay, I'll invite the fellows to dinner tomorrow. It's the Spring Festival, and we'll get together too."