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Chapter 598 The Return
Cheng Jianjun was imprisoned, and it became the biggest hot news for a while, not only among the neighbors, but also in the antique market, in the column of today's statement, and on the pages of news newspapers, the headline was "The police in the capital cracked the Extraordinary Antique Fraud Case'...

The neighbors in the neighborhood did not have any special reaction, because they are not fools. Ever since they knew about Cheng Jianjun's rapid fortune, combined with Cheng Jianjun's previous convictions, these people have nothing good to say, and now they just confirm it.But on the other hand, they really admire Cheng Jianjun.It's really that this kid is so capable of tossing around, he is self-taught, so in a few years he can cheat people out of money.

And everyone is in the same life circle, and they also know that although the original large-scale elevator bungalow was seized and auctioned, Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother bought another house afterwards.Of course they all understood that this was the money Cheng Jianjun cheated.

They even began to ponder whether it was worth it to spend hundreds of thousands and lock them up for decades.Of course, not all of them want to do illegal and criminal jobs, they just gather together to brag when they have nothing to do.

To say that the biggest impact is on the antique market.Because this time Cheng Jianjun committed a huge amount of money, and it only took three short years.But what about those with higher levels of counterfeiting since the buoyant antiques market in the 90s?So after Cheng Jianjun was sentenced, the antique market ushered in a severe crackdown for a period of time. Many counterfeiters and fraudsters were arrested, and some tomb robbers were hunted down along the stolen goods.As a result, the environment of the antique market has been purified for a while, and the overall price has risen to a certain extent...

To some extent, Cheng Jianjun is very legendary.Three times in prison, the first two times he was back on his feet.He has worked as a civil servant and a big boss, and he can learn to counterfeit antiques in just one or two years, and he can be said to be proficient.And all of this, in a real sense, only started after he graduated from university in 30.Because it was only at that time that the further opening up began, the vitality of the market increased greatly, and opportunities were everywhere. That year, he was [-] years old.

Cheng Jianjun worked as a civil servant for only one year, and was sentenced to four years in prison in [-].After he was released from prison in [-], he went to the south to do business, and it was only a short period of one year. In [-], he was sentenced to nine years and six months for committing crimes in the south.He was released from prison for the second time in [-], started to learn how to make porcelain, and then began to forge. In [-], the incident happened and he was imprisoned, with only three years in between.After all, since [-], Cheng Jianjun had only been able to move freely for five years.It is during these five years that he has done so many things, he is a ruthless person, and he is indeed capable.

But no matter how much you can do, you can only sing tears behind bars, and encourage yourself with the man who said, "Jianjun is not weaker than others all his life, I am Cheng Jianjun who can't be defeated", and survived the difficult prison time , make yourself stronger...

The only one who cares about Cheng Jianjun may be Cheng's parents who have already given up their hearts.But the old couple who had never been at ease in their life did not last long, and Cheng Jianjun's three imprisonments still affected them.Because Cheng Jianjun is 49 years old, and he will be an old man when he gets out of prison. Perhaps this son only lived for the first 30 years.

Thinking of the bleak old age of their eldest son, they became ill with anxiety.The already bad body became more and more unhealthy.Finally, in [-], Cheng's father left first, and in [-], Cheng's mother passed away with the regret of not disciplining her son well.

People are always mortal. Only when new people replace old ones can society progress and develop.Once a person lives a long time and still loves power, that is not a good thing.Because people tend to get confused when they are old, and their movements are easy to deform, and the impact is not so good.At the same time, the young people under their command are also getting older. If they have been infected by the former for too long, they will lose their vitality, creativity and courage, and they will be out of shape.

As for the ordinary people, they will be annoying if they live a long time, and they can't bear it in their hearts.At the old juncture, because he didn't have a brain stalk of small-scale qi, his own son also sold his foreign property and returned to China to develop. There are no more feigned deaths, just listening to plays and drinking every day.

One late night in the early spring of [-], I couldn't wake up.When he was found with a peaceful face, he died at the age of one hundred and one, fulfilling his promise of living past one hundred.

Laoguan was born in the late Qing Dynasty, grew up in the Republic of China, experienced the turmoil in China, witnessed the rise of New China, lived into the new century, watched the Olympic Games, and experienced the great changes brought about by the development of science and technology. I have never suffered a serious crime, but I have never suffered from poverty, and I have never been short of food and drink. Although my legs and feet were bad, my speech was not clear, and my brain was not clear, I was not paralyzed and unable to walk. When I died, it was even more straightforward. It passed away as soon as I woke up. .Except for the son and daughter-in-law, they are the winners in life......

The place for white weddings is still tea fragrance, or because it is a big place, after so many years, if there is anything to do, it is mostly here to serve wine and eat.In the restaurant at this time, Wu Yangyang was very noisy.Bai Xishi, although it is always sad to leave a familiar person, but it is not so sad when you think about living a hundred and one years old.Of course, people come here to accompany the ceremony, which is a kind of interpersonal relationship. They die at the age of one hundred. Those who are really close relatives and old friends are still alive, and most of them are unfamiliar juniors.

The tattered Hou, who was almost 80 years old, had gray hair and slow movements. He held a wine glass to his mouth and sniffed vigorously. "The more I live, the more I admire Mr. Guan. His body is really good. I remember that when I first visited the door in 73, Mr. Guan was... 78, right? He was only a few years younger than me. At that time, he was a big drinker. When I was [-], I could still drink two or three taels per meal, and there was still a gust of wind in the aisle. Look at me again, this is only [-]..."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "That's not bad. I can't drink anymore, but I'm not paralyzed on the bed. How can you think that anyone can live to your age? Even if you can live to this age, how many people can move freely?" of?"

"If you want to talk about this, I really admire the prince, 57, right? He is the chairman of such a big company, and he manages 10,000+ people. Not to mention, he doesn't have a single gray hair. He looks like 41. These This year has not changed. Standing with Xiaobin and the others, if you don't have an old-fashioned grace and demeanor, you will be the same as your peers."

Taozi, who hadn't played for a long time, had gray hair and a wrinkled face, said so stutteringly.He has done a good job these years. Except for the restaurant business, Han Chunming takes him with him in any business, and the price has increased by several hundred million.After all, among other things, he owns [-]% of the property rights of the three-story building where he is now, so that's a lot of money.In addition, following in the footsteps of Han Chunming, he also has two houses and a construction company, not short of money.

Wang Bin, who was sitting at the table behind him, heard this, turned around and said, "Uncle Tao, don't you ever say that. I just practiced with my dad last week. You guys didn't watch it, so I beat you up. It took two days to recover. It’s not my age, it’s younger than me.”

Although he is 33 years old, he often suffers from having such a powerful father. Fortunately, his son and daughter are still young, and they kiss each other in the next generation. The old man doesn't like to talk to him...

Ma Du smiled, they all knew that this kid would always get beaten up: "Then, I don't think it's a big problem for the prince to live to be more than 100 years old."

"That's for sure, just look at his current state." Poor Hou sighed: "I guess, I've only been working for the past few years..."

"Hey, Poor Hou, you don't want to talk about being discouraged, you have to work hard to be a hundred years old." Han Chunming came over and patted Poor Hou on the shoulder: "Today is my master's breakup meal, don't say whether you are dead or not." Yes, be careful that my master really takes you down."

"Master Hou, you are sure to live a long life." Guan Ziqing, who came over, raised his glass with a smile: "As a son, I thank you for taking care of my dad these years. Come, let me respect you."

He is also a person who is about to die in his 70s, and he has long since lost those thoughts.Regarding the inheritance, I have already made it clear before that Han Chunming gave Guan Xiaoguan [-] million in cash.Although according to the current prices in the antique market, the money is not enough, it is not equal, and it is still a lot worse, but it is good to have the money. After all, the old-fashioned things have long been put in Han Chunming's museum, and they are quite satisfied.Besides, in the past few years, Han Chunming has helped Guan Xiaoguan a lot, and has also made a lot of money. If he can no longer ask for a bicycle, then he is really ashamed.

Everyone raised their small wine cups, took a sip, and said a few more words. Han Chunming, Guan Ziqing, Guan Xiaoguan and others left to toast with others.

These people are all old, and they can live up to the present without dying, which is supported by the plot.Because the original age was quite chaotic, so now everyone is still alive and kicking.The death at the old moment is just the beginning, and then these people are almost the same, it is just a matter of these few years.Wang Yan glanced over, all of them were sick...

I didn't care about that anymore, and the few people at the table continued to chat. Of course, I didn't talk about history and culture. Today is a happy event at an old juncture. What I'm talking about is of course what happened between these years and the old juncture.In fact, as early as a few years ago, their topic was no longer about those historical cultures, but about life and began to look back on the past.They all felt the heaviness of the body and the fatigue of the spirit, and couldn't help but began to recall the past.

Except for Wang Yan of course, the slight decline in physical function did make it impossible for him to maintain a young heart, but he was not like these people.He mostly smiled and listened quietly, feeling that people are about to die...

After dinner, the group broke up in the afternoon, and a driver drove. Wang Yan, Wang Bin and his son returned to their home on Beichizi Street.After living there for so many years, and counting the development of technology, it was redecorated a few years ago to make it more modern.

There are not many other things in this house, but there are many houses, so even though Wang Bin is married and has children, he still lives at home.

Just after entering the yard from the garage, I saw two little things stumbling over, one behind the other, and they were still calling 'Grandpa, Grandpa'.

These are of course Wang Bin's children. The older one is a boy, five years old this year, and the younger one is a girl, three years old this year.He inherited Wang Yan, Su Meng, Wang Bin, and the beautiful daughter-in-law he married into the house from a government-owned family. She looks very pleasing, and because she is young, she often makes jokes, which is still very rare.

Wang Yan walked over with a smile, and squatted in front of them. Unexpectedly, the older boy sniffled, then turned his head and ran back: "Grandpa has been drinking, it smells bad, so don't hug him."

Then, the little girl at the back staggered to the front, sniffed like her brother, and then yelled, followed by an inarticulate sentence, "I'm drinking, don't hug..."

Wang Bin laughed, and took two steps forward to pick up the little daughter who was about to fall, and asked shamelessly, "Do you want Dad to hold you? Come on, let Dad hug me."

The little girl resisted and stretched out her hands, covering her father's stinky mouth with all her strength, with rejection written all over her face...

Wang Yan walked over with a smile and went to the house to make tea.

Su Meng sat aside and asked, "How is it? Is it okay?"

She knew that Wang Yan had been drinking with Lao Guan for nearly 30 years, and now that Lao Guan was gone, she was afraid that Wang Yan would be unhappy, so she cared about him.

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I left one hundred and one and didn't suffer any crimes. I don't care whether I can survive this old man."

"You're almost there. With your current state, Uncle Guan really can't compare to you. He's almost sixty, not to mention young, but still has the strength to beat his son. Oh, I'm so old that I can't compare."

Seeing Wang Yan's youthful appearance, vigorous skin, and vigorous spirit, Su Meng became angry.After all, she has spent a lot of money on maintaining her body these years, and the result is not as good as Wang Yan, a man who doesn't even wipe his big treasure every day.After a few more years, she suspects that others will recognize Wang Yan as her son when they go out together...

This is of course somewhat exaggerated, but if a few years later, there is indeed a difference.No one can stay young forever, even someone like Wang will grow old one day.

Poured a cup of tea for Su Meng, he said with a smile: "It's old couple's, why do you still study those things? I just exercise all the year round, my muscles are more energetic, and my skin is more radiant. How can I dislike you? "

"Hmph, among the partners I've met over the years, there isn't a single good man, and there isn't a cat that doesn't steal..."

"Drink your tea. I'm getting old, but I'm still talking sour words."

"Yeah, getting old." Su Meng sighed: "I don't know how long my parents can survive..."

Wang Yan shook his head and didn't speak. He drank his tea and looked at the two kids playing wildly outside.

To understand death correctly, the most important thing people need to understand is this. No one will stay with you forever.But even with a correct understanding, it is still a difficult hurdle, because only when it happens to oneself is the most painful.So what should be faced, always has to be faced.

In [-], Su's father died of illness. His heart was already supported. It's normal for him to be unable to support himself due to old age and illness.After tossing in the hospital for half a month, I couldn't make it through after all.Three months later, the sad mother Su also followed.She didn't have such a big problem, she also left after sleeping.The relationship between these two people is very good, they have watched over each other all their lives, they are both diligent and hard-working people's teachers...

Han Mu also passed away in the same year.

In [-], Potty Hou died of illness. Before he died, he drank the last sip of Erguotou, humming the jingle he used to collect Potty, and left a sentence of "See you..."

The tattered Hou swears so much, he keeps saying that he can outlive his old son-in-law, but he doesn't make it.In one or two years, Liu Jinyou, an old fat boy, was the thinnest in his life before he died, leaving only skin and bones, and passed away in pain.

Also in this year, Liu Hongmei, Guan Ziqing's daughter-in-law, died of illness.In one or four years, Guan Zi cleared his brain and failed to recover...

In the summer of 63, the [-]-year-old Cheng Jianjun stood in front of the prison gate again. He seemed to be in good spirits, but his hair was inevitably gray, his face was covered with age spots, and his body was bent.

He turned around slowly, put his hand on his forehead and looked at the sun, 30 years in the blink of an eye, just like the first time he was released from prison in [-]...

After watching for a while, he turned around and let out a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes several times, staggered along with the middle-aged prison guard and walked towards the gate, ending his third prison life in 14 years.

The one who came to pick him up was his younger brother who was eight years younger than him.I went to take a bath, had a meal, and of course I didn't forget to visit the graves of the departed old parents and tell them that their eldest son came out.

During this process, he also inquired about what happened in the past 14 years. So many people died, why are Han Chunming and Wang Yan still alive?When will they die?
He no longer knows how to take revenge on Han Chunming, let alone the awesome Wang Yan, so for now, he can only strive to live longer than Wang Yan.

It's hard to think about him, this person who didn't take him seriously all his life, this person who robbed him of women, and made him look ugly in front of so many people in the class reunion, and ruined his whole life.He could only rely on this method to find comfort in his heart.

He also didn't forget to visit his own son and grandson. Although none of them recognized him, he didn't suffer a lot, because after all, it was his blood that was left behind.Moreover, since he was 30 years old, he was either in jail or fighting for revenge on Wang Yan. He had never seen his own son a few times. At that time, his son was only six years old, so he still understood it very well.

I hired a taxi for two days, and wandered around the capital for two days. I saw a very different capital all the way, and listened to the driver's eloquent introduction, adapting to the new world.

He is not short of money, a piece of porcelain from the Ming Dynasty can easily cost 80 yuan, the money he left before, excluding the big house that his younger brother bought with a loan later, paid for the expenses of his parents for three years, After repaying the mortgage for so many years, there is still more than 100 million left.His younger brother is very well-behaved. Apart from allowing his son to marry and live in that big house, he has not touched his money for so many years except for repaying the mortgage.

He bought fashionable new clothes and the most high-end mobile phone produced by a subsidiary of Huaxia Longteng Group, and learned how to play.

After recuperating for half a month, he went to Han Chunming's museum in Mentougou, where he also met Han Chunming who was taking care of his son with Cai Xiaoli.

The two sat together in harmony and talked, talking about things from the previous 30 years, full of embarrassment.After chatting for a while, I declined the dinner invitation, and went home in the car arranged by Han Chunming.

He came to Han Chunming for no other purpose, but simply to see how Han Chunming was, and told him not to die too early.

The next day, after breakfast early in the morning, he went to Beichizi Street, opposite the mansion facing the Forbidden City wall, looking at the entrance of the alley facing north, two soldiers with guns standing guard.Just looking at it like this, he was waiting for Wang Yan, he wanted to see Wang Yan, to see how long Wang Yan could live, and at the same time, he wanted to make sure whether what happened to him before was the fault of Wang Yan.

He didn't dare to go forward to report rashly, and he was also afraid that Wang Yan wouldn't see him after giving his name, so he just waited.

After waiting all morning, he didn't see Wang Yan. He went to have lunch, then came back and continued to sit on the side of the road and waited until after four o'clock in the afternoon, when he saw a car coming from a distance, heading directly towards the alley that had opened. The garage door opened, and he quickly stood up and waved.

The car stopped at the gate of the garage. He saw Wang Yan getting out of the car, and also saw the two good-looking children getting out of the car. He saw Wang Yan give the short-haired kid a light kick, and then Rubbing the head of the little girl with long hair, she kindly watched the two children run into the garage and went home.

He saw Wang Yan standing across from him lighting a cigarette, with that damn smiling expression in his memory.

In his memory, it seems that Wang Yan has always been like this, including when he was slapped and kicked in [-], he was always smiling and calm.

He crossed the road, looked at Wang Yan's unchanged face, and said, "After all these years, you haven't changed much, are you in good health?"

"You don't seem to be very well." Wang Yan puffed out his cigarette and said lightly, "I heard that you wandered across the street this morning. What do you want me for?"

Cheng Jianjun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the all-round monitoring with no dead ends, and the soldiers not far away who were visibly on guard and ready to shoot violently at any time. He smiled wryly and shook his head: "The high status is different..."

He didn't get a response, so he smiled awkwardly and asked, "I came here just to get an answer."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, and took a puff of smoke: "You already have the answer, don't you?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of his instantly flushed face, he chuckled, turned around and entered the garage, and went home to coax the children to play...

Sometimes thinking about the answer and actually confirming the answer are two different things.

Cheng Jianjun didn't have the mastery of thought as he imagined. In fact, as long as Wang Yan didn't die, he wouldn't be able to master it in this life.He froze in place for a long time, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and after a long while, he took a deep breath, turned around and staggered away.

He just walked like this, his mind was full of his encounters over the years, and Wang Yan's calm, especially his eyes, like looking at ants.He knew that since Wang Yan sent him to prison three times, he must have known all his actions from beginning to end.He has been living under the nose of others all these years.Whenever he gets better, he will be taken away, he is like a toy, he is played with by others, shame, great shame...

He walked all the way, thinking, he didn't know how long he had walked, anyway, it was already dark and the street lights were on, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the gate of the courtyard.

He took a deep breath, stepped into the door, turned around the screen wall, and stepped through the second door. This place was no different from the courtyard in his memory.It's just that the people here have changed. He knows that the Han family's, Wang's, Su's, and their houses have all been rented out.The main reason is not to make money, but to avoid panic in the old house, so it is rented out to wanderers from other places who come to the capital to wander.

He sighed again, walked in slowly, turned around the Moon Gate, and stood in front of his old house.

The door was locked tightly, but the curtains were drawn open. Through the window, he looked at the layout that no longer seemed to be remembered, and his mind was revolving bits and pieces of what he was here back then.

He has no home...

He shook his head, washed his face with tap water in front of the bluestone pool in the courtyard, looked back at the environment in the courtyard, sighed again, and then walked out slowly.

Passing through the moon gate, passing by the old house of the Han family, passing by Wang Yan's east wing, stepping through the second door, and turning his eyes to the stranger who didn't know at the door of the first house.

He thought for a while, oh, Mr. Guo is already dead, and [-]% of the house has been rented out.

Thinking of that little stubborn Uncle Guo who loves to take advantage of small things and rides a big cart, he smiled, turned around the screen wall, and wanted to step out of the gate.

At this moment, his heavy leg tripped, and he fell out of control uncontrollably following the inertia.

He struggled, turned around and lay flat on his back, looking at the already dark night sky.

"Hey, in this life..."

He sighed, and there was no more movement...

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