At the ruins of the Forbidden City in Nanjing, a thirty-year-old man is sitting on a chair with a stunned look on his face. The ivory white Suzhou embroidery robe on his body cannot see the pattern when the light is backlit, but when the light is reflected, you can faintly see white five-clawed flying dragons.
, the style is quite impressive, but it is incompatible with this environment.
Some tourists wearing T-shirt jeans, carrying travel bags and wearing sunglasses were pointing at this weirdo. Some even picked up a SLR or compact camera to take pictures of him. The man's face changed and he roared: "What are you taking a picture of?"
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The tourists muttered: "What are you dragging? He's just a walk-on." Then they dispersed, and no one paid attention to this "extra actor" in ancient costume.
"Why do you say you're back?" The person sitting on the chair was none other than the Ming Dynasty Supervisor, Prince Zhenwu Liu Ziguang. A few minutes ago, he was still in the bedroom of his beloved concubine Liu Xiaomao. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and there was a person.
The man in strange clothes said to him: "Thank you for taking care of our Saiyan princess. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."
Liu Ziguang was dizzy by the flash of light, and subconsciously replied: "Okay, I want to go back and see my parents." Unexpectedly, another bright light flashed by, and he was indeed back!
I want to cry without tears. I was originally a prince with all the power in the world, but now I have become a penniless extra. In that world, he made all the decisions, but when I return to reality, everything can only be started from scratch. Touch my body.
, he doesn’t have a single penny, and naturally he doesn’t carry money with him because of his status. Moreover, this person doesn’t like to wear accessories, and he doesn’t have anything valuable on him. By the way, there is one more thing, which is the Taishi chair under his buttocks.
Liu Ziguang let out a long sigh. Now that he was here, he had no choice but to leave his wife and children behind. Go home and see his parents quickly. He put the chair on his back and walked out of the Forbidden City Heritage Park.
The road was busy and prosperous. The Huaxia Kingdom in the harmonious and prosperous era of the Three Representatives was really lively. Passers-by looked at this strange man in ancient clothes curiously. Some people thought they were smart and said: "See, this is a Hanfu fan."
Liu Ziguang was not familiar with Nanjing in the 21st century at all, but at least he was a person who had lived in the new era for more than twenty years. He could find a solution after a little thought. He pulled a person on the side of the road and asked: "How dare I ask this?"
Brother, where is the old furniture market?”
The man looked at him suspiciously and said, "You want to sell antique furniture, Confucius Temple."
Liu Ziguang raised his hand and said, "Thank you, brother." He moved the chair and left. The man touched the back of his head and said, "Crazy."
Confucius Temple is near Gongyuan. Liu Ziguang knew this. After asking all the way, he finally came to this tourist attraction. He didn’t know what day it was. Confucius Temple was full of tourists. Liu Ziguang didn’t like to join in the fun, so he put down his chair and found a corner to sit.
Got off.
Not long after, an old man in his sixties was pushed over by the crowd and stood panting next to Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang saw that he had a good-looking face, just like Gu Yanwu from Jinling Academy, so he stood up and said: "Old man, sit here."
The old man was stunned, then said thank you, not with a Nanjing accent, but with an authentic Beijing accent. He sat on the Taishi chair and asked casually: "Young man, are you here to look after the car?"
There happened to be a row of bicycles parked nearby, and Liu Ziguang was sitting next to them like this. Naturally, he would be mistaken for someone looking at the bikes. He shook his head helplessly and said, "No, I was just passing by."
The old man smiled, put his hands on the armrests naturally, rubbed them a few times unintentionally, and suddenly said: "The level of antique furniture in Nanjing is really getting higher and higher..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up like a wasp sting.
"Wait a minute, did I read that right?"
The old man looked at Liu Ziguang with surprised eyes: "Young man, where did this chair come from?"
"What's wrong at home?"
"This chair is very valuable. Let's do this. You give me a price and I'll buy it."
"The old man knows the goods very well. He sells the goods to the people he is destined for, so you can give them to me. I...I am not short of money."
The old man was trembling with excitement. He first took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills and drank it, and then felt for his wallet. However, after searching for a long time, he only took out a fifty-yuan note. The old man said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry. Otherwise, it would be a little while."
Wait a moment, wait..."
"Forget it, fifty is fifty, the chair is yours." Liu Ziguang took the fifty yuan and walked away, leaving behind a confused old man who had not yet woken up from the shock.
Liu Ziguang walked all the way to the Central Gate Bus Station. He first looked for a bus ticket to go home, which cost more than 100 yuan. He couldn't afford it at all. Then he went to the train station and finally bought a ticket to go home. It only cost 20 yuan.
For ten yuan, even though it was a green car with no seats, I could still go home.
Wearing this eye-catching costume all the time was not an option, so Liu Ziguang took advantage of the time while waiting for the train to go shopping in Yuqiao Market and spent thirty yuan on a gray double-breasted suit made of polyester.
, the trousers are still the old style of trousers, I don’t know what year they were made, but they are better than wearing ancient clothes.
After finding a restroom, he changed his clothes and tied them into a baggage. Liu Ziguang endured hunger and waited for the train at the magnificent Nanjing Railway Station. Looking at the sparkling Xuanwu Lake in the distance, he murmured in his heart: "Mom
Yes, that is my private residence."
In the evening, the train left. After spending seven or eight hours squatting in the green leather carriage that was full of the smell of sweat and feet, Liu Ziguang finally returned to his hometown after eight years of absence.
In the early morning, when the sun was just shining, Liu Ziguang walked out of the Jiangbei City train station. In the square, taxi drivers and hotel waiters snuggling up to him like flies, but no one greeted him, a man dressed as a migrant worker. Only a few took...
The aunt holding the paper sign was shouting feebly: "X county, y county long-distance bus, get on the bus and leave."
Liu Ziguang strode along the streets illuminated by street lights, with mixed feelings in his heart. It had been eight years and he was finally back. He wondered if he was still home, whether his parents were okay, whether their hair was white, and how their health was. He kept thinking about it.
, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
When he was still some distance from his home, Liu Ziguang suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on a sanitation worker on the street. She was a gray-haired aunt, wearing overalls and sleeves, who was cleaning the road.
I don’t know what kind of festival it was last night, and there were rubbish everywhere on the ground. The aunt bent down from time to time to pick up drink bottles and waste paper, and stuffed them into a snakeskin bag. It seemed that her legs and feet were not very good. Every time she bent down,
Very difficult.
Liu Ziguang stood motionless, tears welling up like a tide, because he had recognized that this sanitation worker was his mother. After not seeing him for several years, his mother had been reduced to sweeping the streets and picking up rags. This was all because of him.
Not disappointed.
The sanitation worker dumped the garbage into the car and was about to leave while pulling the cart. Suddenly she saw Liu Ziguang standing in the distance. She couldn't believe her eyes. She wiped them again and again, and finally asked tremblingly: "Xiao Guang"
, is that you?”
"Mom!" Liu Ziguang threw away the baggage and rushed over. He knelt in front of his mother and cried loudly. His mother couldn't help but burst into tears. Some people who got up early to go to work and those who did morning exercises turned a blind eye to this scene when they passed by.
, these days, it’s good to mind your own business.
Liu Ziguang helped his mother pull the trolley, and the mother and son went home together. They chatted along the way, and then Liu Ziguang realized that Brother Hu, who had been stabbed by him, was not dead at all. It was just a security case and could not be registered at the police station.
On the contrary, my family paid tens of thousands of yuan in medical expenses, and because of my escape, my parents were heartbroken and both fell ill. In short, the days were getting worse and worse.
After returning home, I found that the yard had changed a lot. Many people had built two- or even three-story buildings. Only my own house remained the same. This was because the area was about to be demolished and the land had been bought by a developer.
, if you add a building to increase the area, you will only have to pay compensation.
When I opened the door lock, a musty smell hit my face. Because the sunlight was blocked, the home was naturally dark and humid. The furnishings in the home were still the same as they were eight years ago. Even my bedroom, which was only three square meters, was the same.
There is a blue printed quilt on the bed, and his leather shoes are placed under the bed.
"Where's Dad?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"I haven't come back from the night shift yet. You see, I almost forgot. I quickly called his PHS and asked him to go home." Mom said.
My mother picked up the phone and dialed for a long time, and finally got through. After calling him a few times, she put down the phone and said, "It's broken. Your father has been beaten. Now he's in the hospital for emergency treatment."
Without saying a word, Liu Ziguang quickly pushed out his bicycle and rushed to the hospital with his mother. While riding the bicycle, he gritted his teeth and vowed to cut the villain who bullied his family into pieces.
The hospital is not far away, and we arrived there in ten minutes. It turns out that Liu Ziguang’s father retired and worked as a security guard in a mid-level property company. He was actually the night shift gatekeeper. This morning, an owner came back in a private car and insisted on going the wrong way to enter from the exit. He was arrested.
The old man dissuaded
In just two sentences, he went crazy under the influence of alcohol, injured the person and drove away. The old man was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment by his colleagues. The old man's bones were brittle and he was afraid of fracture. The leader of the property company had not gone to work yet, so he had no money for treatment for the time being. x
No light or CT was done, and the person was lying in the emergency room like this.
Seeing the return of his son who had been missing for eight years, Lao Liutou cried with joy and forgot about the pain on his body. He introduced to his colleagues: "This is my son."
Liu Ziguang habitually cupped his fists and saluted everyone, and then asked: "Excuse me, who hurt my father?"
"It's a guy who lives in Building 13. He drives a BMW SUV and he's extremely arrogant. This time he injured Lao Liu, and next time he might be the one to kill us," the security guards said.
"What can we do? The leader is not here, and the family has no savings. We can't just let it go." My mother was so anxious that she burst into tears.
"Don't be afraid, I'll go find that person to ask for compensation." Liu Ziguang said, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Xiaoguang, don't be impulsive. You still have a criminal record at the police station. Don't do stupid things again." Dad was so anxious that he almost sat up.
"Don't worry, the person I am now is no longer the person I used to be." Liu Ziguang comforted the two elders, and then asked the security guards for the address of the BMW owner, then went out, got on the bicycle, and sped away.
After entering the community and going down to the thirteenth building, he saw a champagne gold BMW X5 SUV parked there in a grand manner. Liu Ziguang couldn't help but kicked it up. The car door suddenly collapsed and the siren sounded.
Come on, causing several cars nearby to also shout.
Liu Ziguang came to room 302 on the third floor with a sullen face, and banged on the door. The sound spread far away, and the Panpan security door was smashed into deep holes. After a while, someone came over and took a look from behind the peephole.
He asked, "Who are you? What are you doing?" The voice sounded like a woman's.
"I need a debt. Open the door!"
"Get out of here, or I'll call the police if you don't leave!" the woman shouted.
Liu Ziguang simply kicked the entire security door off the wall with a side kick. If the woman hadn't escaped quickly, she might have been photographed. Liu Ziguang broke in and asked, "Where is your man?"
"What...are you doing?" came a voice from next to him. It was a fat man, still wearing pajamas. His appearance was similar to what the security guards described. Liu Ziguang stepped forward and gave him a black tiger punch to the heart, beating him until he had dinner.
He vomited everything out, then flipped him to the ground, lifted his legs and hung him out of the window, and then said: "You beat my dad up in a stupid morning, and now he is lying in the hospital. Look at this
What should I do?"
The couple was scared to death and said in a panic: "We will pay, we will pay!"
The woman took out 5,000 yuan from the cabinet and handed it to Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang then took the fat man back out of the window, slapped it on the ground and said, "I will use this money first. If anything happens to my dad, I will make your whole family die!"
"As he said that, he put the money in his pocket and walked away.
When Liu Ziguang went out, the door was already crowded with neighbors who were watching the excitement. Seeing the evil man with a ferocious look, everyone was so frightened that they stepped back and watched him leave in fear.
"What should we do? Call the police." the woman said.
"Calling the police is too easy for him. First call Qiangzi and ask him to take people to the hospital. I still don't believe it. There are still people in this area who dare to mess with me." The fat man said angrily.
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When I returned to the hospital, I paid my hospitalization fee first and then started to do various examinations. The leaders of the property company also heard about this and sent someone to send a hundred yuan in condolence money but ignored them. Only Liu Ziguang and the others
The two mothers were busy, registering and paying fees, and pushing patients for various examinations.
After taking the X-ray and waiting for the results, suddenly a car rushed in outside the hospital gate. It was a royal blue Mazda 65-door hatchback sports car. The door opened and four young men jumped out, all with the same color and short hair.
, wearing sunglasses, a tight V-neck blouse, a thick golden chain around his neck, Adidas sneakers on his feet, a small bag in his hand, and tattoos of dragons and tigers on his arms, he is not a kind person at first glance.
The four of them came all the way to the emergency room and asked the nurse: "Where is the fracture patient who was sent this morning?"
The nurse was too scared to speak, but a boy had already seen Liu Ziguang, who was wearing a gray double-breasted polyester suit, and shouted: "Brother Qiang, where is he?"
Brother Qiang took off his sunglasses, looked at Liu Ziguang, and spat disdainfully: "Migrant workers dare to run wild these days." After that, he walked over and cracked his knuckles as he walked.
"Xiaoguang, are you causing trouble again?" His parents were panicked and didn't know what to do, but Liu Ziguang just smiled slightly: "Look, my son is going to open the eyes of the two elders today."
It can be seen as the end of the Iron Age or the beginning of another book.