Chapter 125: Immortals turned out to be mortals
Thanks to this era, there is no '402', and Li Jiaming's speech can be completely disseminated on the Internet, so that people watching the video can take what they need, and at the same time, they cannot take it out of context.
There are opponents, supporters, and even people who comment from a moral standpoint, and more people just watch the excitement, but it doesn't matter. Times are different, public opinion is no longer in the hands of a few media and authorities, but everyone can express their opinions on the Internet, even if there is a monster of '402' in another ten years, it still can't completely cover up personal speech.
This is the progress of the times brought about by technology.
Li Jiaming, who selectively reveals his true side, doesn't care about how he comments on the Internet, let alone that the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee temporarily took off his title of 'Top Ten Youths', and that kind of official honorary title is actually a burden to him. If he had thought through some issues at that time and didn't care so much about fame, he didn't even want to win CCTV's awards.
It's not that he has become high, but the gold content of that award has dropped greatly, and six of the people who won the award at the same time as him are CEOs of state-owned enterprises. This is also the reason why when he received the character award, he deliberately used the real god as a cannonball and fired a cannon for the leaders in the audience.
That shot was put off well, not only to make those pillars of hard work as confidants, but also to make the subordinates who followed him struggle with honor. Even the villagers who are far away from their hometown nod frequently, and the first person they want to thank in their hearts is the old man Taizu, which is actually the awe of authority, but the second person to thank is the person who made hybrid rice. In the past, the yield of one mu of land was only three or four hundred catties, but now it is at least eight or nine hundred catties.
That's right, merit. The common people are the most simple, and whoever improves their living conditions or allows them to see the hope of improvement is a good person and has merit.
It is also for this reason that when Li Jiaming returned to his hometown from the capital for a vacation, he found that his old family had completely deified him. In the past, it was only Chongxiang people who said that he was the reincarnation of the God of Wealth and the star of Wenqu, but now even the neighboring counties think so, not just talking.
The reason for this is that the 20% shares of Lifang Company, which are included in the foundation, are not only used to fund the education of the children of migrant workers in Guangdong Province, but also for rural education in Jiangxi Province. In addition to repaying Sangzi, the original intention of Li Jiaming to establish the foundation was to avoid taxes, and to avoid taxes of the U.S. government; however, wherever Huaju Group expanded, the foundation's funds were put into it, and while reducing local resistance, it also packaged Li Chuanlin and Li Jiamin and his son as good people with immeasurable merits.
The people in the mountains originally believed in gods and ghosts, and the gods and goddesses could fool the common people with some tricks, not to mention that the miracles created by Li Jiaming could be seen and touched, and the money invested in those rural primary and secondary schools was also real money; coupled with the employees sent by the Huaju Group to the county branch factories to add fuel to the fire, he, a young owner, could easily become the reincarnation of a god.
One of the advantages is that the purchase and production of raw materials of Huaju are surprisingly smooth, and as soon as the common people hear that they are from the Huaju Group, they will sell wood and bamboo even after bargaining; the disadvantage is that people often come to incense, burn paper, and set off firecrackers outside the Li ancestral hall, and simply regard this quaint ancestral hall as a shrine of Li Jiaming. There were even men and women from neighboring townships and counties who heard that Li Jiaming had returned, and hurriedly came to Huangniping with their children, wanting to ask the children to worship Li Jiaming, a living immortal, as a stepfather, so as to obtain the blessings of the gods.
What is this called? Li Jiaming, who couldn't be reasonable with those foolish people and foolish women, and couldn't cry or laugh, had no choice but to hide in Teacher Wang's place, just to calm his ears.
Fangzheng's mentor doesn't believe in this, and he doesn't treat his former students as big shots, but he always entertains his most proud disciples. There was nothing to entertain in the countryside, so Mr. Wang simply killed the New Year's pig in advance, but asked his students to help clean up, tie the New Year's pig, and kill the pig. Although the relationship between the two is that of a teacher and a student, the transfer of ownership is a guest, and the host supports the guests to turn around, which makes the people in the village stunned.
"Cheng Lin, that's the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, and you call him to turn over the pig's intestines?"
The people in the mountains are ordinary and short, Li Jiaming and his three brothers are different, and they are all more than 1.8 meters tall in their previous lives. In this life, he has good nutrition and exercise, not to mention that the hair and thin dogs have grown to M, and even he has grown to 189CM, which is two heads taller than ordinary mountain people. Maybe everyone deifies him, and his unusual height is also one thing.
Looking at the students who were squatting by the river to wash the pigs, and then remembering the naughty mischievous behavior of this kid when he was a child, Teacher Wang, who secretly sighed to himself, laughed and said: "The reincarnation of the God of Wealth, if he was reincarnated by the God of Wealth, he would have been so poor that he would have had nothing to eat before?" When he was in elementary school, if he hadn't eaten lunch in Grandma's house, he would have been starved by Li Chuanlin, how could he be so tall?"
The brothers who helped looked at Li Jiaming, who was working with Wang Lei, his majestic figure was not like Wenqu Xing but like the generals in the book, and he doubted: "Really?"
When I was a child, I had to die of skin, and I basically had to go to the bamboo shoots every week, but my grades were good, and I always ranked first in the class, that is, I was focused on reading and fighting with three points. ”
"Isn't it, I heard from the people in Yinzitan that he woke up Su Zhi after a fall?"
This is also Mr. Wang's doubts all along, and he still remembers that Li Jiaming, who was late for the first day of school, was smoked by him. Looking back a few years later, the gratitude in that look in his eyes did not look like a child at all, but like an adult who had gone through vicissitudes.
After eating the pig-killing meal, send away relatives and friends, and clean up. When Li Jiaming's victorious general began to invite the war, Teacher Wang, who was holding the simple purple clay pot of filial piety to his students, sat down and said curiously: "Jiaming, let me ask you a question, tell the truth?"
"Teacher, when have I ever told a lie?"
It seems that this kid has not lied since he was a child, and his chess strength is far inferior to that of his students, Mr. Wang, stretched out his hand, took the other party's car away, and asked: "I can't figure it out, after the summer vacation that year, you will be like a different person when you go back to school." Tell me, what happened during the summer vacation in addition to a fall?"
Li Jiaming, who was playing chess, was stunned in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not pause, and he smiled bitterly: "Teacher Wang, you have wanted to ask about this for a long time, right?"
"Hmm. ”
Using one lie to round another lie, it is a dead loop, Li Jiaming set up the chess pieces and said honestly: "Epiphany, I didn't know that feeling was called epiphany before, but I knew it when I grew up." When I woke up, I made me a bowl of egg paste and left it in the pot, and my sister was very greedy when she served it to me, but I asked her to eat it and she refused, saying that I had been sick for so long and specially gave me a body supplement.
Teacher, my mother died early, and I promised her that I would take good care of my sister, but I only cared about playing by myself and never cared about her. The human heart is long, and my sister left me the best food, but what have I done for her? Even the village maid laughed at her broom star, I fought with people a few times, and when I saw that nothing had changed, I let it go.
My sister is kind to me, sometimes the second aunt and Aunt Cha Ju pity her, give her a grain of snow pine candy, and leave half of it for me to eat. I didn't think about it before, but after I tricked her into eating half of the egg paste, I suddenly remembered my mother, and I felt sorry for her. ”
Teacher Wang was gloomy, he had visited his home before, he had seen the little sister who was afraid to see people at that time, and he also knew that this student was a stubborn person. In the past, when he first taught him, he did not obey his own discipline, and often made big mistakes and did not make small mistakes, but that year the tuition fee went up, and his family had a series of accidents, and he made up the tuition for him without telling him, and later after he learned about it, he not only immediately paid ten yuan, but also stopped committing crimes in school, and if he wanted to fight, he would go out of the school gate and fight again.