MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 1 : start over

"Lin Feng is not dead?"

"Well, it's really life-threatening. I haven't died from falling from such a high place, but I've scratched my skin a bit."

"Oh, he is not dead, but his father is going to peel off a layer of skin."

"That's, hey! You said that Lin Kun was so unlucky when he was honest?"

"Yeah! Xiao Feng was a good kid before, why are you so confused this time?"

"Why don't I say that we don't have Wenquxing's life in this valley? Going out to work honestly is the right way. If you read too much, you will become a nerd."

"It's here, go take a look."

In a village adjacent to Hubei Province and northern Anhui, a winding road for machine farming was crowded with people.

There was a numb-looking boy sitting on the side of the machine-ploughing road. Many people were pointing around the boy not far away. In front of the boy, a rural man in his forties was pointing angrily at the boy.

"Why don't you die..."

The middle-aged man picked up a wooden stick and hit the boy on the back.

The wooden stick soon hit a long bloodstain on the boy's back.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the middle-aged man, his dazed and confused expression became agitated and complicated.

A trace of struggle appeared on the middle-aged man's face, then he gritted his teeth, and the stick in his hand continued to be drawn towards the boy.

After a while, a young girl came running out of breath with the help of a rural woman.

The woman looked at the picture in front of her and let out a hoarse cry.

"Stop beating, don't fall to your death and turn around and be beaten to death by you."

At this time, those onlookers also stepped forward, holding down the stick in the middle-aged man's hand, and persuading one after another.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then threw away the stick, hunched over and squatted not far away.

He took out a shriveled cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and smoked it fiercely, accompanied by a few violent coughs from time to time.

His face was covered with wrinkles, and the deep ravines in the wrinkles were as deep as the ravines outside the road.

"How do you live these days!" The middle-aged man said helplessly, looking at the ravine under his feet.

The middle-aged woman walked quickly to the side of the road, glared at the boy who looked a little numb, and then showed a trace of unbearable on her face.

After taking a look and confirming that the boy is really fine, the middle-aged woman brushed her chest and pulled up the sluggish boy, "Go and pee!"

The young man was stunned, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Mom!" the young man shouted, with a lot of emotion in his tone.

The woman was stunned, and her face gradually softened.

"Don't talk, go pee."

......

At this moment, a slightly obese middle-aged man climbed up from the side of the road. The man was wearing a white shirt, but the white shirt was a little messy at the moment and looked a little embarrassed.

He climbed onto the road and said breathlessly, "The car is completely scrapped. The person should have been thrown out of the window. Otherwise, if he didn't die, he would end up crippled."

When the middle-aged man squatting on the ground heard these words, his eyes instantly darkened.

He stood up majestically, took out a cigarette from the crumpled cigarette case and handed it to the man who just climbed up the mountain.

"His cousin, does the car cost tens of thousands?"

The man who had just climbed up the mountain looked at the swimmer with no filter in the hands of the person in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then took the cigarette without lighting it, and put it behind his ear.

"It's fine if you're okay, go back and talk about it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man and let out a sigh, then turned and left.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then bent over and followed.

The crowd dissipated, and the middle-aged woman looked at the young man who was still standing on the side of the road in a daze, looking at the dark blue scars on his arms, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.

"Xiao Feng, let's go back too!"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and took the woman in his arms.

"mom."

His voice was soft, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The woman's body froze, and she twisted her body unaccustomedly, but she felt her son's strong embrace, and she gradually calmed down, and her face was still worried and her expression gradually faded.

In a small village, such a big event quickly spread throughout the entire village.

Lin Feng's family had one less hen, and the pig's trotters left over from last year were also stewed with soybeans. Those uncles of the family came to hear the news, and invited the middle-aged man in a white shirt and black leather shoes to sit down with the chief.

"Da Zi, our Lin Li family can be regarded as relatives from generation to generation. Look at this mess, that kid has already been beaten by Kun Zi, so you can calm down and see how this matter can be resolved!"

The man named Li Da in the white shirt paused, then looked around at the staring faces around him, and sighed.

He took out a pack of Ashima from his pocket, and then dispersed.

After lighting a cigarette, he squinted his eyes and said, "I understand that as an old neighbor, you ask Kunzi, when Xiaofeng went to college last year, I lent him 1,000 yuan for tuition. It's just that the big guy also understands, I just bought that car, and it cost me tens of thousands."

Lin Kun, who was sitting in the corner, looked down. With trembling, he took Ashima in his hand to his nose, sniffed it, and then carefully tucked it behind his ear.

Hearing that the car really cost tens of thousands as rumored, everyone's mood sank to the bottom.

In the countryside, you can expect to pay a few dollars a year for medicinal materials and tea. Even those who go out to work may not earn 10,000 yuan a year.

Those of the Lin family fell into contemplation one after another, this matter is not easy to handle!

Li Da looked at Lin Kun's dilapidated brick house, then looked at the dilapidated tables and chairs, and sighed.

As the most capable person in the whole village, it's not a person to hold the family who leaked this house in the middle of the night. Besides, thanks to Lin Feng, it's all right. If something happens, who can be called? Thinking of this He gritted his teeth.

"Kunzi, we grew up wearing open-crotch pants, and I won't bluff you. Although my car is a van, it cost more than 50,000 yuan to complete the formalities."

Having said that, Li Da took a breath and continued: "Xiao Feng also blames my son for driving my car, but after all, it was your Xiao Feng who drove the car to the ravine. See if this works."

Li Da looked at Lin Kun and said: "If you give 40,000 yuan, even if our family spends money, it will teach a lesson."

Lin Kun buried his head and smoked a suffocating cigarette without saying a word.

A Lin family member next to him smiled and said: "Da Zi, you are indeed loyal, but you look at the situation of Kun Zi's family, where did you ask him to give you 40,000 yuan."

Li Da frowned and said, "I'm not forcing Kunzi either, as you all know, I just bought a house in the county town last year, and I spent more than 100,000 yuan on a car. Besides, my business outside is always needed. Cash flow."

The master thought for a while and then asked in a low voice, "How about, let Kunzi go to work with you, and the money owed to you will be deducted from his salary?"

Li Da shook his head and said, "I was selling things, and all I wanted were some little daughters-in-law."

At this moment, Lin Kun, who had bowed his head and said nothing, raised his head, and said nonchalantly, "Aren't you recruiting people to write big-character posters? Although I haven't read books for a few years, my calligraphy is fine, or I will help you write big-character posters. ?"

The main family who came to accompany him also nodded and said, "Yes! Kunzi's handwriting is good, Dazi, please write down the contents of the big-character poster and ask him to transcribe it. He will do it right away."

Li Da took a breath and nodded helplessly after hesitating for a moment.

"Our salary there is only 600, and we have to travel all over the country."

"Do you have room and board?"

"Bag."

Lin Kun lowered his head and calculated that it would take more than 600 yuan a month to pay off the 40,000 yuan.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth, threw away the cigarette **** that was burning to his fingers, and nodded.

The people in the house were discussing the follow-up matters of Lin Feng's accident, but the protagonist of this incident ignored the people who were chatting in the hall and sat in a daze on the abandoned stone mill in front of the house.

The scorching sun at noon was a bit drying, but Lin Feng didn't seem to notice it.

He allowed the hot sun to shine on himself, and perhaps only in this way would he feel that the world was real.

When I wasted half my life and achieved nothing, my parents didn't wait, and I was living in a daze, who knew that fate would make such a big joke with me.

Lin Feng counted the time silently and reconfirmed that it was the year 2000. A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you let me go again, let me make up for these regrets!"

Lin Feng looked at the familiar and unfamiliar picture in front of him, and said to himself firmly in his heart.

Life is always full of regrets, and not everyone can start all over again.

The discussion in the house gradually turned into a drinking order, and Lin Feng knew that the matter had been finalized.

It's been this way all my life.

In my memory, it was three years after my father left, and the money owed was not gradually repaid until many years after Lin Feng graduated.

Regret is the cause that was planted at that time.

When everyone was worried about the frail and sickly mother, no one knew that the strong-looking father eventually contracted lung disease due to acclimatization, and took the lead in the mother a few years later.

After losing her support, her mother did not last long and left with her father.

I remember how beautiful it was when a family of two college students was a family, but in the end, because of this incident as an inducement, the family was destroyed.

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly listening to the clamor in the house.

There were footsteps behind him, and Ye Zhan came to his senses from deep thought.

Sister Lin Li, who is one year older than herself, held a bowl and handed it to herself.

In the bowl is a large chicken thigh.

Looking at Lin Li, whose eyes were red and wanted to stop talking, Lin Feng felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

Since childhood, everyone will always keep one chicken drumstick whenever they eat it, and most of the time that drumstick is eaten by Lin Feng.

Lin Li was only one year older than herself, but at a very young age, she understood that taking care of herself was a habit until Lin Feng was reborn.

Just like this time, it was obviously Lin Feng's fault, but Lin Li almost ended her studies.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng had mixed feelings.

"Eat it!" Lin Feng said softly.

Lin Li stubbornly shoved the bowl into Lin Feng's hands, turned around and left without speaking.

Looking at Lin Li's back, Ye Zhan was silent in a daze.

At this moment, a voice came from the ear.

"Do you still have chicken legs?"

Lin Feng turned his head to look, and saw a young man wearing denim flared pants slowly walking towards him. He could clearly see the recent scars on his face, and it looked a bit funny with his scowling face.

Lin Feng grinned when he saw this young man.

"You are still in the mood to laugh." The boy came to Lin Feng and squatted down, angrily.

The boy's name is Li Ming, Lin Feng's best friend since childhood.

Today, he secretly drove out his father Li Da's car to let Lin Feng practice his hands, but he accidentally practiced in the ravine.

Li Ming sat down beside Lin Feng and sighed deeply.

"Don't you think you are driving well on the flat ground? Why did you go to the mountain road and planted it in the ditch?"

A wry smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

A person who has never been in contact with a car can drive and run on a mountain road after less than an hour of practice.

It's not Lin Feng's fault. These days, a child as big as Lin Feng has a motorcycle, and he has to sit on it and let people push it from behind to try it out, let alone resist the temptation to drive a car.

Li Ming rubbed his dark blue cheeks, looked inside the house, and asked, "Have the discussions been made?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Pay your family 40,000 yuan."

"Forty thousand?" Li Ming took a deep breath.

"I am willing to open it for you. How can Lao Li ask for so much money? No, I have to find him. I also have a share in this matter. You can only pay half of it at most."

Lin Feng stopped Li Ming's actions.

Has the wound on his face healed yet? Can't let him hit the muzzle at this time.

Moreover, Li Ming's father was kind in this matter. If it was someone else, 40,000 would definitely not be able to solve it.

Looking at Li Ming who was still indignant, Lin Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart.

His previous life proved that Li Ming was a worthy friend, and he had helped Lin Feng a lot because of his loyalty, but don't say that Li Da disagreed with this kind of thing, even the stubborn and stubborn Lin Kun would not agree.

This matter, we have to find another way, but no matter what, we must not let the old father run around again at this age.

Just how to collect the 40,000 yuan, Lin Feng was in trouble.

Borrowing is definitely not enough. If nothing else, Lin Feng and Lin Li's tuition fees have been borrowed from relatives.

School will start in more than a month, and the tuition fees for the second half of the year have not yet been settled. How can I get 40,000 yuan at this time?

Although it has been more than ten years since the reform and opening up, people's economic income in this mountainous area is still very low.

Most people rely on various medicinal materials and tea to earn a meager income. Those young people will choose to go to big cities to pan for gold. uukanshu.com But more is to do some hard work, like Li Ming's father, who has made some famous names with his ingenuity is even more scaly and horny.

Thinking of Li Ming's father's occupation, Lin Feng suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"When are you going out with your dad?"

Li Ming said: "It's almost the beginning of September!"

Lin Feng nodded when he saw that it was about the same time as his own start of school.

Lin Feng put down his chicken legs and leaned over his head and whispered in Li Ming's ear.

After a long time, Lin Feng finished talking about his plan and looked up at Li Ming.

Li Ming looked at Lin Feng incredulously and said, "Is this okay? I've been with Old Li for a year, but I know this business is not easy to do."

Lin Feng nodded confidently and said, "You can rest assured! Think about it, every few days in your venue, when you sell the price of jumping property in the last few days, does the goods come out very fast?"

Li Ming nodded.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "So we have to take the road of small profits but quick turnover, and we have to hurry up, summer is almost over."

Li Ming stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his butt.

"Okay, that's it, when are you going?"

Lin Feng thought for a while, then said, "Let's set off early tomorrow morning."

Li Ming nodded, "Then I have to come up with an idea to ask my old man for leave."

Looking at the high-spirited Li Ming, Lin Feng said silently in his heart: "It should be possible! I clearly remember that someone has succeeded like this before."

With a plan in mind, the mind will be a lot more stable.

Lin Feng picked up the chicken drumstick and smelled the familiar and unfamiliar smell, filled with emotion.

Li Ming leaned against the loess wall behind him, took out a packet of Hongta Mountain from his pocket, took out a stick, and blew a smoke ring against the sky, pretending to be deep.