Return to 1988: Beginning with a marriage robbery, the rich are soaring

the next day.

Liang Baikai first went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register a cultural communication company called "Liang Zhi" and subscribed for a registered capital of 10 yuan.

It is a sole proprietorship.

It only cost more than 100 yuan to complete a set of industrial and commercial tax procedures.

Liang Baikai walked out of the tax bureau and was not in a hurry to find Pei Heming. After all, Liang Baishan's funds had not been collected yet, and even he himself needed to get some more money.

It will definitely not work if we try to "dig" for treasures like we did the first time.

Although there are indeed two places where he can dig in his memory, they are not in Shicheng and are beyond his reach now.

We can only talk about it later.

"How do I get some money?"

Liang Baikai touched his chin and thought while walking.

Just when he reached the intersection of Fenghuang Road and Lane [-], he suddenly saw a person lying on the edge of the sidewalk in front of him.

The sun was scorching hot at this time, and there were few people on the street.

Liang Baikai did not hesitate and immediately ran over to check.

What fell to the ground was an old man, who looked to be in his 60s, with gray hair, eyes closed, and no trace of blood on his face.

Liang Baikai stretched out his fingers and placed them on the old man's neck artery. He felt for a moment that the man was still alive, but his breathing was weak.

Liang Baikai checked the old man's body again and found no obvious trauma. He estimated that the old man suddenly became ill after walking here.

He is not a doctor and cannot tell what the old man's illness is.

But he is a reborn person with rich life experience.Judging from the clothes of this old man, he does not look like a poor man.

When such a person suddenly becomes ill, it is very likely that he has an old problem, and he may have a constant supply of medicine with him.

Immediately the old man started rummaging through his pockets.

But to his disappointment, the old man only had a few candies in his pocket, apart from more than ten dollars and some food stamps.

"You're an old man and you still bring candy?"

Liang Baikai looked at the candy in his hand, carefully observed the old man's face again, and had a vague guess in his heart.

He remembered that there was a canteen not far ahead, so he immediately picked up the old man and walked towards the canteen without hesitation.

The old man is tall, weighing at least [-] to [-] pounds.

Liang Baikai picked it up but didn't feel any difficulty, and his steps were fast.

In the past few days, he also noticed two changes in himself.

One is that my memory has become better, and I can almost never forget it.The second one is that his physique has also become extremely good. Not only is he extremely strong, but he is also energetic and has great endurance.

Otherwise, even if he was young and strong, he would not be able to move as fast as he could when he picked up an adult like this.

Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the canteen.

The canteen in 1988 was not like later generations where you could enter freely and choose your own products.

Most of the canteens at this time had a display window on the street wall. Customers could only look at the goods on the containers from the display window outside, and then tell the store what they wanted to buy, and the store would bring it to the customer.

"Young man, people are so sick. If you don't send them to the hospital, why would you bring them to my door?"

The canteen owner was a middle-aged man who was a little timid. He saw Liang Baikai coming through the window holding an unconscious old man, and said reproachfully.

In fact, I wanted him to get the person away quickly.

Liang Baikai said: "Boss, please help me make a cup of brown sugar water with warm water."

The owner of the canteen said: "Young man, is he your father or your grandfather? He is already in a coma. If you don't send him to the hospital quickly, what's the use of making brown sugar water? Send it to him quickly. Don't waste time here."

Liang Baikai said: "I don't know this person. He passed out at the intersection ahead. He probably suffered from hypoglycemia and a bit of heat stroke."

do not know?

The owner of the canteen was startled for a moment, "Young man, you are trying to be a good person! But I don't have brown sugar in bulk here."

Liang Baikai said: "You just open a pack and I'll give you the money."

"Then remember to pay!" the canteen owner said, and immediately took a pack of brown sugar, opened it, took another bowl, made a bowl of brown sugar water, and thoughtfully brought a spoon.

Liang Baikai immediately asked the old man to lie on his lap, and then slowly fed brown sugar water into his mouth with a spoon.

After a few minutes, everyone was fed a bowl of brown sugar water.

Liang Baikai handed the bowl to the canteen owner and saw that the cold sweat on the old man's forehead had reduced a lot.

Knowing that the brown sugar water had worked, Liang Baikai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you do it?"

Although the owner of the canteen is timid and fearful, people of this era are generally very kind and enthusiastic. He asked a little worriedly.

Liang Baikai said uncertainly: "There should be no problem, his condition is improving."

The owner of the canteen said: "How about you send him to the hospital to be safe, just in case..."

While the two were talking, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around, and probably understood what was going on, and said weakly: "It must have been you who saved me, thank you very much."

Liang Baikai helped the old man sit down on the ground and said, "Don't talk in a hurry. Take a rest first."

The owner of the canteen was relieved when he saw that the old man was awake. He took the initiative to open the store door and said, "Brother, the ground outside is hot. Come inside and sit for a while!"

"No, I'll just sit here for a while!" the old man said stubbornly.

Liang Baikai advised: "You are still weak now, you should go in and take a rest!"

The canteen owner also invited me again.

The old man said: "Thank you very much."

Liang Baikai and the canteen owner helped the old man get up and enter the store. The canteen owner brought a chair and asked the old man to sit down.

There's no sunlight in the store, so it's much cooler than outside.

Not long after, the old man regained some energy and said, "My name is Xiang Wenchun. Thank you very much. What do you call me?"

The canteen owner said: "My surname is Guo!" He pointed at Liang Baikai and said: "This young man saved you, I didn't do anything."

After saying that, his face turned slightly red.

Not only did he not contribute much, but he also sold a pack of brown sugar.

Xiang Wenchun said to Liang Bai: "Thank you very much, young man. Please tell me your name."

Liang Baikai didn't want to leave his name at first, but the old man asked again and again, so he had to say: "My name is Liang Baikai. Don't worry about this little thing, old man."

Xiang Wenchun waved his hand, "I fell over there in the alley. If I hadn't met you, maybe everyone would be dead."

"The grace of saving life is unforgettable."

"Brother Xiaoliang, where do you live? I will definitely come to thank you."

Liang Baikai quickly said no, but Xiang Wenchun stubbornly kept asking again and again. Liang Baikai had no choice but to give the address.

After resting for a while, Xiang Wenchun said goodbye and left.

After he left, Liang Baikai said to Guo Shunping: "Boss, how much does brown sugar cost?"

"One yuan and six cents!" Guo Shunping first said the price, and then said: "This money should be paid to the old man himself. Why didn't you tell me first?"

Liang Bai said: "It's just a pack of brown sugar, it's not a big deal."

Guo Shunping smiled and said: "You are really a rich man!"

Liang Bai smiled, are you rich?Not now, but definitely in the future.

"Boss Guo, please do your work first, I'll leave first!"

Liang Baikai said hello and left to go home.