Chapter 2: Dawn

It was a fresh and cold early morning in the middle of March 1980.

Because it was not yet five o'clock, it was still dark.

A thin layer of frost fell on the eaves and branches, and the frost shimmered in the moonlight.

The courtyard of No. 2 Fan'er Hutong is also deserted, and the windows of each house are all curtains.

I can only occasionally hear the sound of people sleeping in the doorways of each house, and the movement of rats in the kitchens of the courtyards.

But at such a quiet moment, Ning Weimin had already woken up.

He couldn't wait, escaped from the warm bed, and put on his clothes.

It's a little depressing, but today, he was actually woken up by his own wilted fart.

This is probably the side effect of eating too many green onion dipping sauce, stinky tofu and fried soybeans with salt and pepper last night.

No way, when it comes to eating, the essence is the smell of fragrant mouth and stinky butt.

Not to mention the idea of saving money.

Mao Baqi can make his mouth enjoy eating, doesn't he have to pay a certain price physiologically?

Otherwise, how could this meal be called "poor people's happiness"?

After getting up, Ning Weimin felt the water in the urinal in the house.

He tiptoed into the outhouse, scooped water for the washbasin, washed his face, and brushed his teeth.

Then fill the stove with coals, and put a pot of water on it.

After that, he took the canvas duffel bag printed with the two big characters "Beijing" and the pattern of "Beijing Railway Station" in the corner of the wall, and opened the latch of the outhouse door.

It's just that despite his care, Rao is already very familiar with the environment in the room, and he never makes any sound that shouldn't be made.

It's a pity that the door of the outhouse, which is older than Ning Weimin, is a thing that is clicked by old eyebrows.

only heard the sound of "zigzag", but still summoned Kangshude's cough.

This proves that the old man has been woken up.

Sure enough, there was an inquiry from the bed in the outhouse.

"Wei Min, let's go?"

"Old man, sleep on you, I'll bring the door to you. ”

"Why is it so early? I'm afraid it's not yet an hour, right?"

"It's a little bit stronger. Not sooner, though. It's a quarter past five. ”

"Okay, then you go early and come back early. You have to eat well early, people are iron, rice is steel, don't make do with it......"

"Hey, I can't afford to lose myself, so don't worry. ”

"Also, remember, when you deal with those people, it doesn't hurt to suffer a little loss, but you can't make a fortune by calculating a pound. The days to come will be long, don't be young and vigorous......"

"Got it. Don't worry, I'm not stupid......"

With the footsteps, the door was gently closed, and Ning Weimin finally walked out of the hut with a big bag.

followed around the gate of the courtyard and came to the fan alley.

At this moment, the narrow alley is empty.

Not only were there no pedestrians, not even a chirping sparrow.

And Ning Weimin, who was exhaling white air in his mouth, walked in the cold breeze, tightened the cotton hat on his head, but his heart was extremely ironed.

Not for anything else, the old man who told him for no reason, although he chattered, his words were really heartwarming.

It's nice to have such a person who really cares about himself.

Yes, he is not Ning Weimin himself.

This shell was inexplicably occupied by him.

In fact, he just drank high at home and slept during the first two days of the Spring Festival in 2020.

When I woke up, I found that I had reached this era and changed to this identity.

From the perspective of this time and space, the real him has not yet been born at this time.

It would not be until 1986 that he would be abandoned by his cruel parents at the gate of the welfare home as an infant.

So speaking of which, the first thing that can be determined between him and the real Ning Weimin is that they have no relatives and are all orphans.

Therefore, what comes is safe.

It doesn't matter why he crossed over, or what his real name is.

The important thing is that he's already here.

From the moment he woke up from the state of gas poisoning, he replaced him and became Ning Weimin.

A new path of life, full of countless opportunities.

And this is the fundamental reason why he is willing to sell blood and save Kang Shude.

Think about it, what kind of era was the 80s?

That's just like the opening of "Bayi Film Studio", exuding a thousand lights with gold letters on a red background!

It was the starting point for our country to turn from weak to strong, and it was the best era of repeated miracles in reform.

With our country's growth from scratch, the economic take-off is full of countless opportunities to make a lot of money.

Even any investment variety, it is now at the bottom of history.

Then there is no doubt that anyone is in his place.

If you don't plan to compete for the throne of the world's richest man in the future, you will definitely try to surpass the achievements of the "second horse".

Even people who are no longer productive, lack ideals and ambitions.

You can also easily sit and enjoy the glory and wealth, and live a good life of hugging left and right, and hugging back and forth.

Therefore, Kangshude, who woke him up from this era, is equivalent to stuffing a large space-time lottery ticket with no numbers in his hand.

This gave him the opportunity to become a rich generation.

Of course, he will be regarded as his nobleman, like a reborn parent.

Besides, even chicks and ducklings that hatch from eggshells will regard the living creatures they see at first sight as objects to be relied upon.

And as soon as he woke up, he looked at the old man, sprayed him with water, fanned him, and wiped his face.

even made him mistakenly think that this old man was the real relative of the shell he occupied.

How could he not have a good impression of the old man?

Although when he gradually figured out his situation, he found that Kangshude was actually the opponent of the two small houses with him.

But this undoubtedly filled him with a sense of emotion and trust.

No, this old man is really kind-hearted.

It is never for the sake of a benefit, there is no bottom line, and people who have lost their conscience.

And in addition to the saving grace, it is unforgettable, and there is a key point in the end.

In fact, for him, as a predecessor who played the small drum, Kangshude himself deserved his admiration and respect.

Because before traveling from the future to this era, he also relied on literature and antiques to eat.

What is done is the obligation to recycle pawn tickets to redeem the collateral of pawn shops, and to pour commemorative coins and stamps from the Internet.

If you have nothing to do, you have to run pawn shops, auctions, and the Madian coin card market. I have to deal with all kinds of collectibles every day.

Naturally, a well-known collector like "Mr. Ma" is an idol he truly admires.

And he never thought that this Kangshude was a real person who did not show his face.

The stomach is full of real things, no worse than Mr. Ma.

It's okay during the Spring Festival, just a few words casually chattering are enough to make him throw himself to the ground.

Then how can he argue with the old man for a little profit?

If he really doesn't open his eyes like Ning Weimin in the past, won't he become a stupid Boyi

Don't look at these two small rooms located in the core area of the capital, they can be worth millions in the future.

Compared to Kangshude's personal value, it is not a top fart.

Therefore, based on the above reasons, for Kangshude, in addition to acknowledging and grateful, he is full of joy to meet a master.

The admiration and worship for the old man are all sincere

In this way, he can really smooth out the relationship with this old man, and the more he goes, the more he falls in love.

Otherwise, just by selling blood, at most the two will not owe each other.

Afterwards, the old and the young may be able to maintain considerable politeness and courtesy, but the relationship between the two of them must not be brought closer to this point.

In short, as a soul who knows the general trend of the world in the next 40 years and how the country will change dramatically.

His core interests have long been unconstrained by the front door in front of him.

It is no exaggeration to say that since he has determined the authenticity of his crossing, he can be happy every day when he dreams.