There is a classic line in the movie Red River Valley: The daughter of the leader will always be the daughter of the leader, and the son of Chaba will always be the son of Chaba. A wolf's offspring cannot become a sheep, and a crow's offspring cannot become a peacock. It is precisely because classes are indestructible that revolution is so valuable.
However, fifty years after the success of the revolution... this sentence has become an ironclad classic.
Wang Hongjun's family opened a hardware shop in the city before liberation. His great-grandfather once worked in a Japanese factory. His grandfather inherited his father's business and learned a trade. After two generations of savings, he finally became a small capitalist in Coal City. Not only did he have his own shop, he also had his own house. Later, when petty capitalists became guilty and their house became a public-owned compound, a military cadre who had no house moved into their house, and this person later became their in-laws.
Li Muye was actually a little envious of Wang Hongjun. Their family had a history, but this guy had no education and no deep scheming, but he always boasted endlessly about his awesomeness. In fact, in real comparison, Wang Hongjun was half a head shorter than Li Muye in terms of both literary and military skills. Only in terms of local connections and family history, Li Muye could only feel inferior.
Just like his old aunt.
Ji Xuemei was really good at things. On the afternoon of the day when the house payment was paid, news came from the police. The old Wei family agreed to settle. For the sake of Ji Xuemei's uncle who was still in the position, he didn't ask for much money, just to save face. It only cost two hundred thousand.
Things were done very successfully, and Meng Fanbing was extremely grateful. The fact that Li Muye secretly hid two million did not come to light. On the day of pick-up, Meng Fanbing asked Li Muye to accompany him. Chen Binghui's face was bright, but his image was still extraordinary, and his proud temperament became a bit more ruthless and cold because of the injuries on his face. When he saw Meng Fanbing, he immediately opened his arms and they hugged each other.
Chen Binghui asked: "You spent a lot of money to make money for me, right?"
Meng Fanbing said: "As long as you come out safely, it will be worth it no matter how much you spend. I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it even if I have money. This time, it's all thanks to my friend Li Muye."
Chen Binghui nodded to Li Muye and said, "We don't know each other until we fight. I will cause you trouble this time."
"You also gave me a bad breath, luckily you were able to help." Li Muye said politely.
Chen Binghui said: "She told me about the past things between you two. You are quite a man. I just came out today and there are some things I have to deal with outside. When I finish the work, I will pay back Xiaobing's money." Let’s find a place to have a few drinks.”
The situation had not been broken when he was caught, so he didn't know that several of his accomplices were already in trouble. Naturally, Li Muye wouldn't tell the truth. He just gave a vague answer and excused himself as a light bulb.
Chen Binghui is a ruthless man, a prodigal son, full of restless and unstable factors, dangerous and cruel.
Li Muye didn't want to have much to do with this person.
But some things are not just something you don’t want to think about, so I have the feeling that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop.
When people are in the arena, one should never underestimate the revenge of an enemy.
Since leaving Hongwenjia last time, Li Muye first changed his residence and bought a Santana 2000 car. He lives in seclusion on weekdays and rarely goes to work. But I still have a bad feeling recently. This thing is not surprising. There was too much money and the matter was too big. Hong Wenxue was forced to compromise due to the situation at the time. When he came to his senses afterwards, he naturally wanted to take revenge. It was only a matter of time before he found Li Muye with his social connections.
Wang Hongjun called one day and said that someone was here with an image to inquire about you. The boy at the internet cafe is an idiot and said they looked similar. Li Muye knew that he was being targeted. I paid special attention and saw a black car with a provincial license plate near an Internet cafe for several days, but I never saw anyone getting out of the car.
This is called squatting, and it's very professional. This city cannot continue to live. Regardless of whether the person targeting him is Hong Wenxu or someone else, he must fly far away for the time being to be safe.
Newspapers have published numerous reports on the fact that hundreds of millions of yuan were defrauded of the special steel plant joint venture project. Hong Wenxu, as the main leader, cannot absolve himself of the blame. When the final decision was made, all the guys who were looking forward to seeing his joke were surprised. Transferred from the post of executive deputy mayor of Coal City, the next stop is the provincial capital. His position, deputy director of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission, is still at the deputy department level, but his position is more important than before.
Li Muye saw the news on the train heading north. The car and house were left to Wang Hongjun to take care of and use, and Li Muye boarded the train heading north alone. The destination of this trip is Manzhouli. It is said that cross-border trade is very active in that border city, and U.S. dollar exchange is much more convenient and safer than the coal city.
Taking shelter from the limelight and exchanging money is the purpose of this trip.
The large trolley case containing money was leaning against the bed. The other three passengers in the berth were an old man in the opposite bunk, a student girl in the upper bunk opposite, and a middle-aged man in the upper bunk on his side. Li Muye observed these three people carefully. The old man seemed to be a cultural person. The student girl has acne on her face but she is not very youthful. It is obvious that she has been poisoned by books and is a little premature. The middle-aged man in the upper bunk looked like he often took trains for business trips. He was very well prepared. He either drank or ate after getting on the train, and he was also a heavy smoker.
The weather in the Northeast in September is still unbearably hot, and the smell in the sleeper car is very moving.
The middle-aged man's black cat cigarettes and sauce-smoked pig's trotters, the schoolgirl's period with acne, the old man was the cleanest, and he didn't take off his shoes when sleeping. Unfortunately, he slept too deeply in the second half of the night, and unknowingly kicked them off, and the car suddenly felt like One more piece of shit. Li Muye's nose was extremely sensitive. He covered two pillows but couldn't stop the mixed smell of dragon and snake from entering his nostrils and transmitting it to his brain through the olfactory nerves, finally reflecting the feeling of nausea.
Three thousand miles, two and a half days' drive, this is just the first day. Li Muye stayed up until dawn in a daze.
Early in the morning, Acne on the upper bunk opposite completed a very difficult private action without thinking he was aware of it. In fact, all her actions were well known to Ono, who had woken up early to wash up and go to the toilet and was taking a nap after returning.
If the same action were performed by that slutty bitch Meng Fanbing, it would give people a stimulating feeling.
The middle-aged man on the upper bunk was looking for his lighter. He would never know that his lighter had been thrown out of the window by Brother Ono who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. The old gentleman in the opposite bunk also woke up. When he saw his shoes on the ground, he was immediately ashamed and apologized to others. It seemed that the old gentleman was very self-aware.
Middle-aged people say that they are always away from home and don’t pay much attention to things. Qianzi was a little ashamed to express her opinions. She had kept her head silent since she got on the train and entered the sleeper compartment, like a frightened quail, not daring to express her opinions at all. Besides sleeping, I hold a Nokia 3210 mobile phone there and send text messages.
Li Muye also had one of this phone last year, and it was later borrowed by one of Wang Hongjun's younger brothers to serve as a bottle opener. The microphone malfunctioned after beer got into it. When sending messages on this phone, you can only send Pinyin letters, and there are no punctuation marks. I really don’t know what kind of wizard the person on the other end reading her message is.
The middle-aged man couldn't find a lighter. He had drunk too much beer before, so he finally couldn't lie down and gave up his cigarette. He climbed down from the bed and ran straight to the bathroom. The old gentleman pulled out his bag under the bed and dug out the toiletries. He raised his head and asked Li Muye: "Young man, aren't you going to wash up?"
"I got up early." Li Muye lowered his head to make the bed without raising his head.
I have to change my seat.
Li Muye regretted buying the sleeper ticket. He originally wanted to be quiet, with fewer people and less trouble, so he could sleep comfortably for two days before arriving at the place. Now it seems that is not the case at all. The carriage outside is crowded with people and hands, but it is also a clutter to the eyes. It seems quiet inside, but there are always reasons for having to leave, and the large trolley box often falls into a situation where no one is watching. But you can’t go without eating, drinking, or going to the toilet!
The middle-aged man came back from the toilet without a lighter. He had a cigarette in his mouth and looked dazed. After walking around in the carriage, he asked Li Muye: "Brother, do you never smoke?"
Li Muye ignored him, pointed at the pimple, and then pointed at the no smoking sign in the carriage.
The middle-aged man did not feel dissatisfied. Instead, his eyes lit up and he said, "So you are a smoker, so you must have brought a lighter, right?"
Li Muye said: "There are some for sale in the carriage in front, go and buy one yourself."
The middle-aged man said displeasedly: "The water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer. It is stipulated that the mobile sales car will only come out after eight o'clock. In fact, it does not come out until about nine o'clock. I am not in a hurry." As he said, Without Li Muye's permission, he came over to look through Li Muye's bag, and even kicked Li Muye's trolley case inadvertently.
Li Mu's ambition suddenly moved, he pushed him away, and cursed: "Are you an idiot? You dare to touch my things without my consent."
"Don't get excited. It's not easy to go out. I'm just a friend." The middle-aged man was unmoved. After looking through his bag, he turned his attention to the trolley case.
Li Muye squinted at him and asked, "Are you looking for illness?"
"I'm looking for my lighter!" the middle-aged man asked, "I still had my lighter before I went to bed last night. Why was it gone in the morning?"
Li Muye stared at him without showing any signs of weakness: "It's none of my business if you can't find your lighter? Why do you go through my things?"
The middle-aged man said: "Is it him? You got up early. If I don't ask, who will you ask?"
Li Muye could already conclude that he was not really looking for a lighter, and he was absolutely certain that he had actually been targeted for a long time. The reason why they haven't taken action is entirely to determine the whereabouts of the money. The question now is, is the middle-aged man alone or does he have other accomplices
The girl on the bunk bed opposite was sitting up, and Li Muye felt her eyes looking at his side. There were footsteps at the door, it was the old gentleman returning from washing up. As he walked in, he said, "The door leading to the front carriage is locked. I lost something. I couldn't even call the police to help find it."
Li Muye laughed, not for anything else, but for being too young. Although the acting skills of these three people were good, they were not without flaws. College students who go to school at this time have already returned to school. The appearance of acne is actually a bit strange. The three of them all got on the bus from Coal City. It was difficult to get tickets. All three of them came from Coal City. They all got sleeper tickets. The last four people from Meicheng City got together in a carriage. If it were Li Qizhi, he would have exploded.
These three people are a cart, one drives the cart, one pulls the cart, and the other pulls the cart. The thing with acne couldn't move, so it was obviously the car. The middle-aged man took the lead and seemed to be the one pulling the car. The old gentleman who grasped the overall situation must be the one driving the car.
At some point, there was a dagger in Qianzi's hand, and the old man put his glasses aside.
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Young man, you are so brave. With so much money on the road, you dare to run to Manchuria with such a straight face."
Li Muye said: "Stop talking nonsense and do whatever you want to do immediately."
The old gentleman glanced out the window, nodded to the middle-aged man, and said, "We are entering Hulunbuir. There is no station for a thousand miles. If we throw this guy down, no one will be able to find him in a short time."
This time Li Muye knew why they had to wait all night before taking action. At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the carriage, and a somewhat familiar voice asked: "Is Brother Li Muye in this carriage?" (End of Chapter)