Lu Feng simply washed up before going out. Zhang Fengxia complained endlessly along the way. When they arrived at the Yellow River, Zhang Fengxia was as excited as a child. She hung the camera around her neck and kept adjusting the lens.
"Come on, smile, I bought a lot of film today." As Zhang Fengxia spoke, she turned around and took a picture.
Lu Feng stood here again, not in the mood to take pictures, and subconsciously looked towards that location.
He is still...
He was still lying on the fence, still the same as before, and many people around him were paying attention. They seemed to want to go over and persuade him, but he hesitated and no one went there.
"Take pictures for me!" Zhang Fengxia put the camera into Lu Feng's hand and said to herself, "I'll pose for you, just press this."
Lu Feng picked up the camera and sighed. Maybe he didn't want to die, but just couldn't figure out some things. He picked up the camera and took some photos of Zhang Fengxia.
I have to say that once they started taking pictures, the girls couldn't stop. The roll of film was quickly exhausted. Lu Feng took pictures of all the surrounding stones, trees, stone monuments, and the Yellow River.
There was an old man sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette next to him. He seemed to be in charge of the hygiene here. From time to time he shouted to stop throwing cigarette butts on the ground. It was almost noon, and some tourists started to walk back.
The sun was a bit hot, and some girls in down jackets unzipped their clothes. The man was still there, standing like a statue. The only change was that he smoked one cigarette after another.
The uncle noticed Lu Feng looking over there and said, "Don't look, he has been here for four days. I heard he is bankrupt. If he disappears one day, he might be free."
"Have you ever talked to him?" Lu Feng asked in surprise.
"I asked a few questions."
"Then why don't you persuade him?"
"I don't know how many people stand by the Yellow River every year. As long as they have a little bit of life, who would be willing to stand there. I tried to persuade them at first, but they all carried despair. They were all people who had led their lives into a dead end. Therefore,
Let him go." The old man sighed and lit a cigarette, feeling quite vicissitudes of life.
Zhang Fengxia could tell that Lu Feng looked over there from time to time throughout the morning and said, "You should take care of yourself. If one day it goes bankrupt, you will be one of them."
Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, he suddenly saw the other party standing up straight, and the next second he raised his legs to cross the fence.
"Hello!!!"
Lu Feng shouted and rushed over. The people present were attracted by the sudden shout and looked up. Even the man turned his head to look.
"Don't jump!" Lu Feng shouted and rushed forward to pull him over.
He didn't resist or struggle. He was pulled by Lu Feng and slumped on the ground a little weakly. His face was full of haggard. It looked like he hadn't washed his face in several days and his beard was unkempt.
"I just finished my last cigarette, and it was my last possession." He looked at Lu Feng with numb eyes, and said in a slightly distorted voice, "Thank you!"
"I heard that you are bankrupt?" Lu Feng looked at this face carefully and felt a little familiar. He encouraged: "It's just money. There is always hope in life. At your age, you should have a family, right?"
He nodded.
"Look, think about your wife!"
"My wife ran away with someone." He raised his head and said.
"Then you have been around for so many years and you don't even have a brother by your side? You can rely on your brothers when you go out. If you keep on living, everything will be fine." Lu Feng knelt down and encouraged.
"My wife just ran away from my best brother!" His voice began to fluctuate a little, and his mood was a little unstable.
Lu Feng was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "You still have a child. If you are dead, the child..."
"The child belongs to them, and I was kept in the dark for five years, five whole years!" His voice began to sound like crying.
"Parents, you still have parents. Did your parents raise you like this just to make you die by jumping into the Yellow River?"
"They went to my house and made a big fuss. My parents were furious on the spot. Some time ago, I sold the house in my hometown and buried my parents."
Lu Feng:..........
It was so miserable, let alone him, even Lu Feng didn't want to live after hearing what he said.
"You can't save him. If you could, he wouldn't have stayed here for several days." Zhang Fengxia stood behind her at some point and said, "Don't think that you are a saint. Everyone is on the road to death."
Everyone has their own reasons, and poor people must be hateful, and vice versa."
Lu Feng stared at him, always feeling that this face was familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he asked: "What's your last name?"
"My surname is Du, my name is Du Qifeng, I am thirty-four this year..." He murmured everything about himself, as if he was telling an obituary of his life.
Lu Feng slapped his forehead with his hand and finally remembered, isn't this the famous King of Video Discs in the late 1990s, Boss Du?
This person's business was average after 2010, and he was basically semi-retired. He sometimes engaged in angel investments and so on. Few people knew about him, but Lu Feng read a book called "Shang Renzhi" in his last life.
This book is not a collection of rich people, but a collection of many businessmen who have experienced ups and downs in life. Among them, the one that Lu Feng remembers most is that he, Johnnie To, has the same name as a great director.
When he was a child, he managed his father's bankruptcy, and then he was betrayed by his cooperating brother, his wife, and his parents died early. When he was at his poorest, he slept in parks for half a year and became a homeless man. Even so, he finally found a job.
In August 1993, I received an investment and opened a tape store.
One year later, in 1994, VCD came out. He quickly sensed business opportunities and opened a chain store, and then opened a factory. Taking advantage of the loose supervision at the time and a large number of pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, he crazily hit the market at low prices, once occupying 8% of the market.
Ten or more.
By the way, when Rebus was at Jinshan, he lowered the price of genuine CDs and fired the first shot at piracy. It is said that he was targeted at that time!
"Oops!" Lu Feng couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He patted his hand and held it tightly. He couldn't jump into the Yellow River. This was a treasure.
"People are so miserable, what do you mean by looking happy?" Zhang Fengxia said a little unhappy: "Do you have any humanity?"
"No, no!" Lu Feng tried his best not to laugh out loud.
"Why do you think I'm so miserable when I'm so miserable?" Johnnie To asked.
"No, I'm sorry...Pfft...I just thought of happy things, I'm sorry." Lu Feng apologized quickly and took a deep breath, but looking at him made him feel happy. He could meet him for a meal.
Gao Zhiwei, you can meet Johnnie To when you take a walk by the Yellow River.
"Do you believe in fate?" Lu Feng controlled his emotions, looked at Du Qifeng and said seriously: "I will tell you a secret now. In fact, I am the thirteenth generation descendant of Maoshan..."
"Pfft! Hahahahahaha!" Zhang Fengxia suddenly laughed, sitting on the steps nearby and laughing.
"Let's ignore her. There is a saying that when someone is given a great task from heaven, he must first work hard on his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body before he can do great things. You have already experienced so much, if you are
Like a stock, now you have hit the bottom, and the next step is to rebound." Lu Feng grabbed his hand and said: "I am very optimistic about your stock."
"You can not help me."
"I'm not helping you, it's the word good luck written all over your face." Lu Feng knew that it would be difficult for him to recover after suffering so many blows. The only thing that could restore his confidence was metaphysics.
"Look at your hand. The palm lines are severely cut. This line bifurcates, which means you have a bad luck in the first half of your life. If you follow the fork in the road, the lifeline will be so short. If you look back in time, the road will be smooth. I'm looking at you.
Face.!" Lu Feng brushed his hair as he spoke, and said: "The Tianming Palace is white, and the main palace is occupied, but the Baoshou Palace has evil spirits, which hinders the owner, which means that the life is threatened, but it doesn't matter, combined with the recent favorable weather and place.
, this year is the Year of the Horse, and your support from the main palace is extremely huge. Once you get through this period, everything will be fine."
"Really?"
"That's right, everything goes smoothly, and you can make a lot of money if everything goes smoothly." Lu Feng looked at it carefully for a while and said: "Your life is full of disasters, but it is easy to explode. When you are fifty to sixty years old, you can still
If there is a disaster, this is easy to handle. When the time comes, you can just retire at home and avoid it."
Du Qifeng was excited for a while, as if he saw the hope of life, but the next second he was like a deflated rubber ball, and said: "What's the use, I don't have a penny, I just finished my last cigarette
."
"I'll help you!" Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "The next ten years will be the decade when you will make a fortune and your luck will be extremely strong. If I help you, you must also help me and work for me."
"Are you the boss too?"
"That's right, I'm still the big boss. There are factories all over the country. A large factory covering an area of 5,000 acres is about to be built here. How about letting you be the factory director?" Lu Feng looked at the time and said: "Noon
Come on, let’s go have a meal. I’ll buy you some clothes and check you into a five-star hotel later.”
The other party stood up and nodded excitedly. He didn't have nothing. He would use his luck in the next ten years to make money for Lu Feng, and he saw hope again.
"The car is in front!" Lu Feng pointed to the front.
After walking a few steps, Zhang Fengxia pulled him and whispered: "Are you really going to take him back to the hotel?"
"yes!"
"Will you really let him be the director of the factory here?"
Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Are you crazy? Just to save a person, you are tossing your own property? Why don't you just give him some money and let him find a job?" Zhang Fengxia glanced at Du Qifeng and said: "Just lie to him about your lies.
How can I still believe it?"
"A lie?" A mysterious smile appeared on Lu Feng's face and he said: "His luck in the next ten years is indeed very strong, you don't understand."
After saying that, he chased after him.
Zhang Fengxia stood there looking at his back, feeling a little dazed. Could it be that he was really some kind of descendant of Maoshan?
Zhang Fengxia couldn't see through Lu Feng at all. She suddenly remembered what her grandfather told her. Smart people in this world will use simple excuses to cover up their true intentions. The words they say are like sugar coating wrapping pills. As for whether you have the ability to peel them away
Sugar coating, it’s up to you to see what’s inside.