Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 839 Neither revenge is easy to avenge

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, when the sky was dark, the sound of firecrackers continued in the village, and it felt like setting off firecrackers in revenge.

Qingxidian has restored its proper New Year atmosphere.

Li Jiankun was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he got up, and after eating rice cakes cooked by his old mother, he went out with Biaozi. The soldiers were divided into two groups. He went to the town to buy new year goods, while Biaozi went to the county to pick up his wife and son to celebrate the New Year. .

After Li Jiankun came back from buying New Year's goods, he and Li Guifei went to pay New Year's greetings in two separate ways. The latter went to Li Guoqing's house carrying large and small bags. He mentioned that he came to his uncle's house for New Year's greetings——

According to local custom, New Year greetings are not popular in the afternoon. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we have to pay New Year greetings to the most important elders. It is getting late, otherwise Li Jiankun would also like to go to his uncle's house with Li Guifei for the National Day.

The sun was just right. In the mud-walled yard of the old man's house in Guiyi, the uncle and nephew were sitting opposite each other on a small horse. There was a small square table next to them, with tea and non-staple food boxes placed on it.

The old man in Guiyi mentioned the disappearance of Li Qifeng and said that it caused a big disturbance.

"Some places are in complete chaos, with dead people and kidnapped people. It's all a mess." He sighed.

"This model, to put it bluntly, is that members develop members. As the number of members increases, the speed of development will increase exponentially. It is too harmful." Li Jiankun shook his head and said.

After the two chatted on this topic for a while, Li Jiankun pointed to his feet: "Uncle, actually there is a time bomb buried in our village. If it explodes, the entire Qingxidian will be infamous."

The old man in Guiyi was startled at first, and then asked: "Are you talking about Li Dazhuang's leather shoe factory?"

Li Jiankun nodded: "No one knows the quality of the leather shoes produced by his factory better than our villagers, right? Pure face shoes may look okay at first glance, but which pair of shoes can be worn for a month?

"He is also smart. He doesn't touch it locally and only sells it overseas. But the essence is the same. Isn't it still a lie?

"Uncle, no matter how much money he can give to the village every year, I don't think he should be tolerated. This is called aiding the tyrants."

The old man Guiyi smiled bitterly, thinking that this little nephew was really rude: "I am not doing it for the money he paid to the village. I want him to open this factory and solve the work problem of more than 100 women in the village. Normally, I can take care of my family and earn a salary at the same time.”

"This is a short-term benefit. Do you think about the long-term?"

Li Jiankun said: "Li Dazhuang is not the only one doing business in our village now. If he is known as 'producing fake and shoddy products', everyone in the village will be implicated. It will be difficult for everyone to do anything. The losses then will be But it’s not a matter of a few wages.”

The old man Guiyi frowned in thought, unable to refute this.

Li Jiankun added: "Our village is not short of money now. It is not easy to solve the work problem of these more than 100 women. They don't need to change the jobs they do. The village will pay to set up a regular shoe factory. If it doesn't work, I can't afford this money." out."

After the old man Guiyi pondered for a while, he nodded slightly: "Okay, I know what to do."

To bring down Li Dazhuang's leather shoe factory, it's as simple as a few words from the village.

This factory was established two years ago. It is a serious factory affiliated with the former Qingxidian Brigade and now the Qingxidian Village Committee.

Speaking without personal grudges, it deserves to fall.

With nothing to do in the afternoon, the old man from Guiyi called Li Dazhuang to the village branch. Instead of discussing anything with him, he directly issued an order to close the factory.

Li Dazhuang naturally jumped to the top, but the old man Guiyi ignored him and had people kick him out.

"This is public revenge!"

"Li Guiyi is immoral and helps his brother's family take revenge on my family!"

"My son just said a few reasonable speculations. It doesn't matter that he was beaten up by his family, but he still wants to retaliate against our family like this."

"Qingxidian has no justice. It has become a talking point between the two families!"

After coming out of the village branch, Li Dazhuang walked home angrily, shouting at the top of his lungs. It attracted many villagers to watch.

Anyone who is not stupid can imagine that this matter is really related to the Jiankun family.

"Bah————"

"Hello? Hello!"

At this time, the voice of the old man Guiyi came from the big speaker on the telephone pole outside the village branch:
"Without New Year greetings in the afternoon, everyone should be free to talk to the villagers."

It is so simple and unpretentious to issue a notice and assign a job in the countryside.

"The 'Zhuangqiang Leather Shoes Factory' in the village, after careful consideration by the village committee, decided to close it. The reason is very simple. The quality of the leather shoes produced in the factory is too poor, which will cause problems..."

The old man Guiyi recounted his nephew's rhetoric.

All over Qingxidian, the villagers listened with their ears pricked up, and had to admit that it made sense, especially those who had nothing to do with the Zhuangqiang Leather Shoe Factory, and immediately expressed their support——

They are doing conscientious business, and they don't want to be harmed in the future.

"As for the villagers who are currently working in the Zhuangqiang Leather Shoe Factory, don't worry. Our village is relatively wealthy now and has some spare money. The village committee will hold a meeting later to discuss how the village will fund the enterprise to accommodate those who cannot live without their homes. People who want to earn a salary to support their families are like brick and tile factories.”

After hearing this, people who were originally worried about losing their jobs in the shoe factory no longer had any objections.

Only Li Dazhuang's family had any objections.

The couple were yelling at the top of their lungs outside their cement mansion; Li Jianqiang, whose face was covered with gauze, was leaning against the door lintel with a coffee cup in hand.

"Okay, stop scolding, what's the use? Can you two stand up to Li Guiyi? Move the equipment in the factory quickly, and then set it on fire."

Li Dazhuang and his wife turned around in surprise: "Burn, burn?"

Li Jianqiang snorted coldly: "Otherwise, leave it to Li Guiyi. This old boy has no good intentions."

Affiliated to the factory, from a high-level and online perspective, ownership belongs to the collective. If the village wanted to forcefully take away the factory, Li Dazhuang wouldn't even be able to fart. Li Jianqiang believed that Li Guiyi was completely capable of doing such a thing, and this old man was a ruthless person.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing. If the factory is opened in this small and rundown village, it will never grow big." Li Jianqiang acted like a business mentor and successfully convinced Li Dazhuang and his wife.

That night, a raging fire broke out on the hill to the west of the village.

The strong leather shoe factory that was emptied of equipment, inventory and materials was burned to the ground.
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On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Jiankun came to Yueqing Town, the village where Li Qifeng's family is located.

The village was devastated as if it had been fought in a war. He found more than one black and red mark on the yellow mud that seemed to have been trampled by an army.

After Li Qifeng ran away, this place undoubtedly became the first place to bear the wrath of creditors.

God knows what happened in the village in the past few days.

Now, it is extremely peaceful.

Along the way, Li Jiankun didn't even see a few heads.

He spent a long time but couldn't find the two-story red brick building that Li Guifei and Biaozi were talking about. Finally, he "caught" an old man and asked about it. He gave out a bag of Huazi and then led the way to the place. .

The two-story red brick building disappeared.

Collapsed into ruins.

"You see, those people are like crazy. Not only this house, but also Li Qifeng's other house, as well as the house of his relatives, were all knocked down."

The old man said, and then added: "There are dead people. There are more than one people related to Li Qifeng. The villagers were frightened. They either hid outside or went to relatives' houses. Only us old immortals were left." Dare to stay here."

There was obviously some resentment in his expression. He didn't know whether he hated Li Qifeng, the creditors, or both.

Li Jiankun pointed to the pits around the ruins: "What's going on?"

"Looking for money. They say Li Qifeng hid the money. Those crazy people dug deep into the ground to find it. They dug up everything around his two houses and fields, including his family's ancestral graves. Such an unfilial son is here. The old man said with a look of disgust even if his ancestors died.

"did not find?"

"The police dogs can't find it, how about them?"

Li Jiankun handed over a huazi and lit the match for him: "Old man, what do you think, did Li Qifeng hide the money or take it away?"

The old man took a small sip of his cigarette and shook his head: "How much money can he bring? The creditors and the police have settled the accounts. He still has a lot of money in hand. I heard that a tractor may not be able to finish pulling it. He was last seen and was found missing. It's only been one day, and no one noticed anything unusual about his behavior before. You know, countless pairs of eyes are staring at him. Even if he is asked to run away with a load of money, he can't escape.

"It's probably better to hide him. Since he's hiding, he won't be easily found."

This statement is reasonable, and Li Jiankun also believes that it is not easy for Li Qifeng to transfer banknotes in large quantities these days.

From this information, three points can be roughly inferred:

First, the place where the money is hidden is in this county, not even too far from this village.

Second, since Li Qifeng hid the money, he must be thinking about coming back to retrieve it in the future.

Third: If a person has something to worry about, there is a high probability that he will not run too far.

However, even after deducing these, Li Jiankun found pessimistically that finding the money or catching Li Qifeng was still like finding a needle in a haystack.

He didn't even have much power or helpers to dispatch in his hometown.

In the vast land and the vast sea of ​​people, it is too difficult to find a pit or a person.

"By the way, what do you do? Are you also a creditor?" the old man asked.

"Big creditor."

The old man looked him up and down again: "Then you're lucky, you're not crazy." Finally, he added: "Wait, wait until the police catch the person. Those creditors are also digging holes nearby to find money. Oh, right, have you heard that? I found records of Li Qifeng and his gang buying tickets, so they may not have gone far. "

Li Jiankun thought, sure enough.

However, again, even if Li Qifeng hid the money on the hilltop opposite, even if he was in a county next door, to him, it was still a vast land and a vast sea of ​​people.

With a strong sense of unwillingness - he now understood that what he cared about was not the 30 million, but that Li Qifeng had almost tricked their family to death! Li Jiankun drove the lazy man's big phoenix back home.

About an hour later, he returned to Shitouji Town and met many people who greeted him politely along the way. Some of them he had no impression of at all, and he didn't know if they were Li Guifei's past creditors.

He remembered that his old mother asked him to carry two packs of salt back from the town, so he pushed the 28-inch pole to the only street in the town. When he passed by the former commune compound and the current town government, his eyes caught something, and he subconsciously Stop your feet.

Li Jianqiang and Li Dazhuang, father and son, were walking out of the compound, and there was a cadre to see them off.

"Director Yang, let's just say this."

"I heard that your factory in Qingxidian burned down?"

"There is nothing we can do about natural and man-made disasters. But it's okay. We have long wanted to open a factory to the town and do a big job. The mountains and ravines in Qingxidian will hinder development."

Li Jiankun frowned slightly and locked them up at the Qingxidian Leather Shoe Factory. Did he still allow them to do so?

He did not see any disappointment on the faces of the father and son, and they were all smiles.

(End of this chapter)