Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 1189 Different Situations

The morning glow filled Yanyuan, and the white frost on the ground refused to melt. The closer it got to the end of the year, the colder the weather became.

However, even though the Weiming Lake had frozen into a road, it still couldn't stop the Yanyuan students, whose winter vacation was about to start and whose classes had basically stopped, from running outdoors in groups of three or five, forming two long queues on both sides of the main road leading into Yanyuan's south gate.

"Senior Li!"

"Senior, look here, look here!"

"Ah! Senior is smiling at me."

"I really want to take a photo. I've even borrowed my camera. Teacher, please be flexible."

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If not for the teachers from Yanyuan coming out and the student union maintaining order, this road would have been blocked by traffic.

Li Jiankun walked in the middle of the road, waving and smiling at the younger students who called him from both sides.

Fugui was about five meters behind, wearing a dog-skin hat that covered his forehead tightly, and walking forward with his eyes closed. He thought it was really embarrassing and could not stand such a scene.

This time, Li Jiankun came to Yanyuan openly, and the treatment he received was completely different from last time.

I still remember that last time when I just walked to the south gate, I encountered a group of guys who made sarcastic remarks. After Li Jiankun responded, they almost got into a fight. After entering Yanyuan, although there were also fans waving flags and shouting to show their support, at least half of the people still watched coldly.

Later, after Li Jiankun said those shocking words in the Yanyuan Auditorium, he half-pulled and half-carried Li Jiankun and fled in panic.

Li Jiankun is a pretty capable guy. As long as he sets his mind to something, it seems... Fugui recalled, there is nothing he failed to accomplish.

Now, not only he encounters this situation when he goes out, but even Chuncao will be "besieged" when she goes out to buy groceries, not to mention the other members of the Li family. It is said that after Li Xiaomei returned to school, their class had already planned a speech contest, in which everyone had to take part, and department leaders also participated. The theme of the speech contest was "Family and Family Members". Classmates encouraged Li Xiaomei to talk about her brother, and Li Xiaomei said okay.

When it was her turn to go on stage, she started out by saying, "My brother is a public servant. He started out as a security officer at the grassroots level and is now the deputy head of the county where I live..."

When Li Xiaomei came back that night and told this story, everyone at the dinner table burst into laughter.

What a clever little boy.

Aunt Yuying still didn't want to go out. She used to be unhappy when being scolded, but now it turns out that being tried to please so many people is also quite annoying.

Facts have proved that her son's words, far from being treasonous or alarmist, are more like wise words of warning. It is said that scholars have a saying that "the wise are the teachers", and in fact, the same principle applies to any aspect. No one understands why the coup happened in the Soviet Union, and no one knows how the situation in the Soviet Union might develop next. This matter is of great importance and affects the world pattern and our social pattern. People nowadays are more concerned about such things because of what they see and hear. In addition, the peaceful days did not last long, and everyone was worried. Naturally, they can't wait to get some news from the "insiders".

They can't change the big things.

To put it simply, every household should at least make some preparations in advance, right?

If you want to ask someone for something, you naturally have to please them.

To put it bluntly, if Li Jiankun sneezes now, the ground beneath his feet will shake three times.

He was being so high-profile today on purpose. Last time he wanted to see how many people wanted to beat him up, and this time he wanted to see if he would be beaten up again when he went out.

Obviously, he has achieved his goal. I dare not say all of them, but now most people dare not dislike him and the Li family, let alone make sarcastic remarks or point fingers at them.

Otherwise, looking at this enthusiastic scene, who would dare to do that? Even if Li Jiankun didn't do anything, people's spit would first drown the perpetrator.

We slowly came to the Yanyuan Auditorium, where there was a grand ceremony.

No one knew where these people came from, but anyone who could get a seat in the auditorium today would not be an unknown person. A large crowd of people were waiting in the empty space outside the auditorium.

Before Li Jiankun approached, he felt that he was a person of some importance, so he took the lead to walk over to greet him and ask about his well-being.

Li Jiankun handled it flawlessly, but Fugui was now quite familiar with him and knew that he was absent-minded.

Sure enough, after spending five minutes dealing with the situation, Li Jiankun hurriedly took his leave and was the first to enter the auditorium and come to the back of the main hall. The lecture was scheduled to start at nine in the morning, and there was still about a quarter of an hour left.

Still in the same room as last time, Li Jiankun met the leader.

Li Jiankun smiled and said, "You can come in and sit down today."

Chen Daisun shook his head and said, "Forget it. I am an old man and I will not get involved. I came here because I remembered something I forgot to say the other day."

That day at Li's residence in Niangniangmiao Hutong, Li Jiankun had already told the leader everything that could be said.

Li Jiankun listened carefully.

Chen Daisun restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Try not to create negative emotions."

Although Li Jiankun had already prepared a draft and had the same consideration, he still nodded seriously and accepted the advice humbly.

He cherished this kind of teaching very much, because there was a heart behind it that truly did good for him. Thinking that he only had a few years left as the leader, Li Jiankun suddenly felt a little jealous, and felt deeply helpless.

If you are sick, no matter how much money you spend or how good the doctor is, it is of no use. The problem is that there is no cure.

Life is ultimately helpless. Even if you can fight against life, you cannot fight against time.

At nine o'clock in the morning, amid long-lasting thunderous applause, Li Jiankun stepped onto the stage of Yanyuan Auditorium and stood behind the red-painted podium again. He noticed two people with bad looks on their faces, but they were not in the first row.

Among those present today, there are many who are more powerful than them and even capable of controlling them.

For example, people from the Writers Association.

“It feels like a lifetime ago.”

Li Jiankun glanced at the audience and laughed at himself, "Not long ago, I was chased and beaten here. Although I was not beaten, my bodyguard was beaten a lot. When he went home that day, his clothes were covered with shoe marks. Fortunately, he was strong. If it was someone else, he would have been beaten half to death."

"Not only did he beat me up, he also came to my house and blocked the door, which frightened my family. I didn't get a good rest for half a month, and I got sick."

"I just asked the leader to apologize. Is that too much?"

"But I believe many people have read the two apology letters in the newspaper. I cannot accept such apologies, so before we start today's topic, I want to ask them for a debt. I'll take up some of your time..."

Wang Guozhen's face became even uglier. He didn't expect that Li Jiankun would attack him as soon as he came on stage.

He didn't want to come, but the people above him kept putting pressure on him and saying things like "a gentleman is open and honest", so he had to come.

The old man surnamed Feng's expression returned to normal at this time, and he said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I don't think I owe you anything. First of all, your bodyguard was beaten here that day, and it was not my order. I was asked to take charge of the subsequent things. Under that situation, weren't you wanted to be beaten by everyone? Even if I am wrong, I have apologized to the people of the whole country, not you."

"You old bastard." Li Jiankun stared at him.

The old man surnamed Feng opened his eyes wide, "What did you call me?"

"Confucius said, 'If you are old and still alive, you are a thief.' He was referring to people like you." Li Jiankun ignored the twitching of his mouth and the uproar in the room, and did not give him a chance to argue. He used the microphone to suppress the sound and said loudly, "You have read a lot of books, but you are self-contained and stick to the rules. You don't know how to adapt. You are also particularly keen on accepting interviews and expressing your opinions in the media. If your opinions are fallacies, then you are not sparing any effort to harm the country and the people."

"Just stop talking and listen to me."

"You have participated in the housing reform, right? I also participated in it back then. Although I was still a student at that time, some economists, including my mentor, did not look down on me and were very keen to listen to my opinions. We discussed and came up with a housing reform model based on Germany. After various analyses and inferences, we believed that it was very suitable for our situation."

"It was you and your group who raised different opinions, which led to nothing being done in the end. Now, the pre-sale real estate model, which is more capital-intensive than capital, has come in. Don't look at me. I have never been involved in real estate in China. The houses I built were all for my own use. Have you come up with the model you proposed? You are just talking big. Isn't this more of a hindrance than a success?"

The old man surnamed Feng's face turned pale and he said a few words. Perhaps the people around him heard it, but because Li Jiankun kept talking, the sound echoed in the auditorium. People who were a little far away from the old man surnamed Feng should not have heard his words. In any case, Li Jiankun did not hear it.

He continued, "When the dual-track pricing system was introduced, you were extremely active, expressing your views and making suggestions. Come, let's recall this together. This has been going on for some time. Was there any suggestion of his that produced any positive effect?"

"It was the same when we were working on the price breakthrough. Did you notice that he was most active at such times? Some people might say that he is an economic expert and of course he is actively concerned about such major events. I don't deny that, but there is actually another reason."

Li Jiankun paused for a moment, looked at the old man surnamed Feng and said, "What are you talking about? Come on, let me tell you, what's the reason?"

No matter how good the old man surnamed Feng's Qi-cultivation skills were, they were already broken. He stabbed the dragon's head crutch on the ground again and again, cursing: "You have no respect for elders and inferiors, and you are a scholar!"

"Oh, now you admit that I am a scholar."

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Li Jiankun sneered, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell you. It's very simple. He wants to make money. He accepts interviews and every word that appears in the newspapers, shouldn't he be paid?"

"You may not know this, but he is under great financial pressure. His grandson was one of the first batch of students sent abroad by the government. He has been in America for so many years and has never returned..."

The old man surnamed Feng's pupils contracted.

Li Jiankun sneered, "Don't be surprised. Everyone knows that I'm doing well abroad. Isn't it easy to investigate your grandson? He lives a comfortable life in America, lives in an apartment, has a car, and married a foreign girl..."

The auditorium was filled with whispers.

The old man surnamed Feng could no longer sit still, and stood up and shouted, "My children and grandchildren have their own ideas. I don't support him staying abroad. Can you blame me for this?"

Li Jiankun scolded: "Then don't use the reputation you made in your early years to make all kinds of money here and send it to America for him to use!"

The old man surnamed Feng was swaying slightly and seemed to be on the verge of falling.

Li Jiankun used the final blow and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that one of my subordinates couldn't stand what you did to me. He found your only grandson in America. I don't know what kind of deal the two sides reached, but he got the receipts of the money you and his father sent to him over the years. The interesting thing is that your family is richer than I thought. The money you send every year is higher than the normal income of your whole family, much higher. Do you want me to have someone bring those receipts back?"

Pfft!

The old man surnamed Feng fell down headfirst.

The people nearby were shocked and rushed to help, some shouting to send him to the hospital.

Li Jiankun watched coldly, he was really pretending. He asked the leader and found out that this guy could still eat two bowls of rice in one meal.

Can you escape today, but can you escape later?

Since he wanted to teach these two guys a lesson, Li Jiankun of course did some homework.

He really has something in his hand.

Wang Guozhen was sitting next to the old man surnamed Feng. He was the most enthusiastic among those who wanted to send the old man surnamed Feng to the hospital. Li Jiankun suddenly shouted "Fugui" into the microphone. Fugui ran out from the backstage and after receiving his signal, he picked up the old man surnamed Feng without any effort and there was no need for help from others.

"Master Wang, please stay. We haven't settled our accounts yet."

When Wang Guozhen heard the sound coming from the speakers, he shuddered all over.

Finally I realized what kind of person I had offended.

However, he believes that he can withstand scrutiny. He has made a lot of money, but it was all regular royalties and copyright fees. He spends it a little lavishly, and lives a more comfortable life. There is nothing wrong with that, right?

Seeing Wang Guozhen looking towards the stage with an awkward smile and an expression begging for mercy, Li Jiankun simply spat in his mouth.

Once again, the whole room was in uproar.

Although Wang Guozhen is not very old, in terms of fame, he is now on par with Li Jiankun. I don’t know how many young people regard him as an idol.

Everyone thought that Li Jiankun was really fearless, and at the same time, they thought that they should never provoke this person in the future.

Who can stand this? You have to know that there are many cameras and long guns set up in the audience, and there are also many media reporters here today.

Li Jiankun glanced at the audience and said, "I suddenly want to recite a poem. Let's see what you think."

Everyone in the audience: “???”

Li Jiankun ignored their confusion and really started chanting:

"I don't think about whether I can cross the mountains and seas

“Since you have chosen your dream

"I just work day and night

"I don't think about whether I can fly

"Since I love freedom

"Just take a brave leap

“I don’t think about how many options I will have in the future.

"As long as the faith is not extinguished

"The pursuit will never stop

"I don't think whether it's a storm or a rainstorm that's waiting for me

"As long as the heart has not stopped

"Hot blood, not cold."

Some people in the audience narrowed their eyes as they listened, becoming intoxicated, while others had strange expressions.

Wang Guozhen swallowed.

Li Jiankun glanced down again and asked, "What do you think?"

"nice."

"very good."

"Mr. Li is a great talent."

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Li Jiankun laughed, "What a bullshit! How about I sing ten more songs for you?"