Rebirth of the Wild Age

In the period of the Republic of China, Rongping City was still a poor country, and there were endless troublemakers.

Even if the new China is established, there is still a man who proclaims himself emperor in a mountain nest, enshrines queens and concubines, and widely grants prime ministers and princes. In the end, he was raided ten miles away by the county police, and the country was destroyed, leaving behind a legendary story full of irony and irony.

Probably in the late 1960s, the country was preparing for the Third World War and began a large-scale relocation of the third-line construction. The remote Rongping City finally ushered in a new lease of life. Not only did central enterprises move in, the railway was opened, and the administrative area was even more than doubled.

However, since the 1980s, the industry in Rongping City has been dying.

Song Shumin is definitely a star entrepreneur in the local area. Under his leadership, he has successfully revitalized several state-owned enterprises. If he hadn't played too far ahead, the city leaders would have to honor him as an ancestor. After all, the provincial leaders would always choose the Song family's winery when they inspected.

The ten-storey department store building in the city was also invested by Song Shumin two years ago. The eighth, ninth, and tenth floors are used as hotels, and any distinguished guests who come to Rongping City will definitely choose to stay here, which greatly broadens Boss Song's social relationship.

Because of this, it took nearly half a year for Song Shumin to commit such a serious crime, and finally he was sentenced to eight and a half years in prison.

Song Weiyang was passing by the department store on the bus, and he was filled with emotion. If his father hadn't acted so violently, he would be able to stay at home and be a rich second generation. The ten-story building is still located in the center of the city. After 20 years, it can be calculated in units of 100 million. Unfortunately, it has now been nationalized.

"It's the stop, it's the stop, get off quickly! Don't waste time!"

The conductor yelled ferociously, pulling the money with one hand and the ticket box with the other, his eyes fixed on the direction of the car door. It seemed that if any passenger moved slowly, she would kick him down. And the people in the car were not surprised, subconsciously quickened their pace, and poured out from the car door that hadn't been fully opened.

The train station is very dilapidated, and the outer walls are stained with black coal dust. The coal of the only central enterprise in the city has to be transported from here.

As soon as Song Weiyang walked to the window where he queued up to buy tickets, he saw someone scratching the bag with a razor blade. He didn't make a sound to remind him, because he couldn't control it at all, so he could only be more cautious about his belongings.

The social security in the early 1990s was very chaotic, and vicious cases emerged one after another.

Deception and abduction, reckless rampage!

Because of this, ten years after the 83 crackdown, the central government launched the 93 crackdown.

There must be unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, but they can't be fought without a fight. The unhealthy tendencies have reached an unbearable level.

Song Weiyang took away the 81-style military stab of his elder brother when he went out, which is also to prevent problems before they happen. If someone robs him of his start-up funds, he will admit cowardice when there are too many people, and go all out when there are few people. It is not an overdefense to stab two people to death. After all, during the crackdown period, maybe the police will reward him for his brave deeds.

I got on the train carefully, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon when the train left the station. The tourism industry is underdeveloped these days, and there are very few passengers during the summer vacation, and the seats are wide enough for Song Weiyang to lie down on.

Nothing happened along the way, and we arrived in the provincial capital in the evening. Song Weiyang slept in the waiting hall for the whole night, ate buns early in the morning and queued up to buy tickets, and managed to get a seat that was available.

After all, this is the provincial capital, and passengers from all over the province need to transfer to the coast here.

On the ten o'clock train, Song Weiyang was holding his schoolbag and briefcase, with a Type 81 military thorn with a sheath on his waist, and he was so hot that he was sweating every minute.

No air conditioning, no air conditioning, no air conditioning, important things need to be said three times.

Under the scorching sun, the carriage turned into an oven, coupled with the crowding of passengers, the feeling could not be described in words.

Fortunately, the seat next to him is a gentle middle-aged man, if he meets someone with body odor, he will definitely make Song Weiyang die before he leaves school.

"Little brother, please help me!" The middle-aged man said holding a big box.

Song Weiyang had no choice but to stand in the aisle, help the other party put the suitcase on the luggage rack, and said casually: "It's quite heavy, it must weigh a hundred catties."

The two put their luggage away, and the middle-aged man took out his business card and said, "Some souvenirs, samples, take them to the coast to explore the market. What's your name, little brother? You look like a student."

"My face is tender, I'm already 25 years old," Song Weiyang said casually, "Miangui's surname is Ma, Ma Qiangdong."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Brother Ma really doesn't look old."

Song Weiyang looked down at the business card, which had the words "Liu Bin, General Manager of Shenlan Trading Company" printed on it. He didn't take it seriously. These days, managers are walking around everywhere, and there are as many bosses as dogs. A billboard fell down and killed ten people. Nine and a half of them were managers, and the remaining half were deputy.

Song Weiyang put away his business card and asked, "Did Brother Liu go to sea?"

Liu Bin adjusted his glasses, and said a little stinkingly: "The little section chief is boring in front of him, and he still has a lot to do in business. You know Mou Zhong, the one who trades cans for airplanes. I have dealt with him before, as long as I can do business When I got up, he promised to invest 10 million in me."

"Amazing!" Song Weiyang gave a thumbs up as a compliment, and mourned for 30 seconds in silence.

The little section chief who went into business in front of him, it's okay to say that he didn't make any money, but if he can really start the business, he will definitely be tricked by Mou Zhongzhi to death.

After the two chatted nonsense, the passenger sitting opposite also came.

One is a little old man in his 50s. His suit is a bit too loose, and he is so hot that he doesn't take it off, and the sweat sticks to his body softly.

One is a beautiful woman in her 20s, wearing a Dacron shirt, braiding her hair, her forehead is covered with beads of sweat, and her face is flushed with heat. Looking down from her neck—it's fierce!

The girl slapped her hand as a fan a few times, then got up and pushed the window hard, and said to the little old man, "Uncle, come and sit here. It's near the window, the wind is strong and it's very cool."

"It's okay, I'm carrying the heat." The little old man said.

Liu Bin stared at the girl's chest for a long time. He didn't look back until the train started, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Listen to the two accents, are they from Kangnan's side?"

The girl didn't speak, but the little old man responded, "He's from Kangnan."

Liu Bin hit the snake with a stick, and immediately took out his business card and said nonsense: "I know Kangnan well, and I have done research with the leaders many times. Does Kangnan Steel Foundry know? Director Wei is my buddy."

Hearing this, the girl was also attracted, and quickly asked, "Do you know the cotton spinning factory?"

Liu Bin immediately patted his chest: "Familiar! The director of the cotton spinning factory is called Zhong Yuanchao. I had a drink with him. Do you think he is familiar?"

The girl was pleasantly surprised, and said to the little old man, "Uncle, he really knows Director Zhong."

"Ahem!" The little old man coughed dryly twice, as if he didn't want to communicate any more.

Liu Bin had a thick skin, and he said familiarly, "Are you going to Huadu or Shencheng?"

Unsuspecting, the girl replied, "Go to Shencheng."

"Coincidentally, I'm going to Shencheng too," Liu Bin reminded, "Do you have a border pass?"

"What pass?" The girl asked confusedly.

Liu Bin said: "A permit is required to enter the Special Economic Zone, and there is no way to pass without a permit."

The girl was a little panicked, and turned to the little old man, "Uncle, what should I do?"

The little old man narrowed his eyes and said, "We have a certificate, so we have already done it. Taozi, there are many bad people out there, so don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." The girl bowed her head immediately.

Liu Bin glanced at the little old man suspiciously, but didn't think much about it. It is indeed necessary to be cautious when going out.

Song Weiyang sat beside him without saying a word, staring at the girl from time to time. He felt that this woman looked very familiar, and he should have seen it somewhere in his previous life, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello, my name is Ma Qiangdong." Song Weiyang suddenly stretched out his palm.

The girl seemed very unaccustomed to the handshake ceremony. She stretched her hand halfway and then retracted it. She nodded shyly and said, "My name is Chen Tao."

Song Weiyang thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember when he met a beautiful woman named "Chen Tao". Maybe it's just a coincidence, China's population has increased, and it's normal to have a few people who look alike.