Chapter 17: Shen Million
Yang Weicheng walked a few steps towards the shore, and when he looked out, he saw that a person was struggling in the water and calling for help.
A few gangster-looking people on the shore were laughing loudly and spitting into the water, apparently doing a good thing.
Pedestrians are not used to it, but it was about the same back then as it was decades later, and they didn't want to meddle in things.
Yang Weicheng rolled his eyes and shouted: "The patrol is coming!" β
Sure enough, the word patrol and arrest are natural enemies for those gangsters, and they hurriedly turned their heads and fled in a hurry.
Looking at their embarrassed backs, Yang Weicheng said secretly: "Dogs, you usually do a lot of bad things!" β
Looking at the people in the water again, they were about to sink, so he hurriedly took a bamboo pole from the tricycle next to him and pulled the person up.
In April and May, the temperature of the river was not very friendly, and the man was wet, his hair was wet and sticking to the door of his head, and his buck teeth were very eye-catching.
"Thank you, little brother." He thanked him while twisting his clothes, "Listening to the accent, are you a foreigner?" β
"Ang, I'm here to do local errands, and I'm waiting for someone to pick me up." Yang Weicheng said with a smile.
The man smiled bitterly: "Coincidentally, I'm here to pick up the station, shouldn't you be Xiao Yang from Zhoushi?" β
"Ang, are you Brother Shen? What's your daughter-in-law's name? Yang Weicheng kept an eye on it.
"Yao Mei."
Yes, it's all right.
"Haha, I'm the one you're going to pick up." Yang Weicheng laughed.
Shen Xiangxiang looked at him suspiciously: "You? So young? β
He said a very standard Shupu.
Although Shen Xiangqian had already learned from his wife that the life-saving benefactor was a very young man, he still felt incredible when he really stood in front of him.
This kid, not much older than half the size of his family, actually did such an earth-shattering thing - saving people's lives.
"It's not something I want to do." Yang Weicheng was aggrieved, "By the way, Brother Shen, why didn't you resist just now?" β
"To deal with those melon peels, there is no need to resist, if you don't do it, you will suffer a big loss." Shen Xiangqian said angrily.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Shen Xiangqian invited him to go home and talk again. The two took a bus to the family area of Shuzhou 302 Factory, which is a red brick building, the highest is no more than seven floors.
Shen Xiangqian's family lives on the second floor, and there is a big banyan tree downstairs.
When passing through the compound, there are dilapidated wooden chairs, bamboo stools, and tables at the entrances of each building, where retired old people rub hemp and chat.
Yang Weicheng sighed: "There is so much life here!" β
"Sazi has a breath of life, they are just people who eat and wait for death." Shen Xiangqian shook his head and sighed, as if he didn't feel that he was the most embarrassed one here.
On the bus just now, as soon as he got on the bus, he was disliked by everyone, and he was so calm, Yang Weicheng also admired it.
When they walked through the courtyard, Yang Weicheng and Shen Xiangqian once again became the focus of attention, and those old women and old men with wrinkled skin like ugly oranges stared at them one by one.
Yang Weicheng heard them call Shen Xiangqian 'Shen Crazy'.
Shen Xiangqian held his head high and took Yang Weicheng back home.
This unit is only 50 square meters, and the big tree downstairs blocks almost 90% of its light, even if it is daylight.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Weicheng was stunned by the piles of newspapers on the wall, next to the sofa, and under the dining table.
Another thing that shocked him was the 14-inch color TV,These days,Color TV is definitely a rarityγ
"It seems that Sister Yao has made a lot of money." Yang Weicheng said secretly.
"You sit down first, I'll take a shower, change clothes, and I'll be right away." Shen Xiangqian said.
Yang Weicheng smiled: "You are busy with yours, don't worry." β
Shen Xiangqian awkwardly kicked away a stack of newspapers in the way, invited Yang Weicheng into the house and sat down, while he went to work.
After more than ten minutes, his hair came out drenched, he changed his clothes, and his temperament did not change much, he was still very ugly and depressed.
In the past ten minutes, Yang Weicheng was not idle, he casually flipped through the recent newspapers, and found that the financial section and the front page headlines of the newspaper every day were all focused on and read by Shen Xiangqian, and he also made signs.
"You also like to read newspapers, huh?" Shen Xiangqian saw him intently flipping through the newspaper, so he asked casually, walked to the tea cabinet, and made him tea.
Yang Weicheng smiled: "A little interested, Brother Shen, you are very interested in economic policy." β
Shen Xiangqian's hand carrying the teapot paused in mid-air, and the whole person was stunned.
"What's wrong? Am I saying the wrong thing? Yang Weicheng asked.
Shen Xiangqian said: "It's been more than half a year, and your words are probably the most complimentary words I've heard." β
"Huh?" Yang Weicheng couldn't cry or laugh, how could he be praised, what kind of life did this person live?
Shen Xiangqian made tea, came to the sofa, sat down and chatted with Yang Weicheng over a drink.
Through chatting, Yang Weicheng gradually got to know this person.
Shen Xiangqian is indeed a person with a very keen sense of smell, in this era of opportunities and storms, if he does not become a great weapon, it is simply intolerable.
When it comes to the major decisions made by the Yanjing Zijin Mansion, Shen Xiangqian said that the head is the truth, and basically 80% of the judgment is accurate.
This made Yang Weicheng even more happy, and said secretly: "Mom, it's good that I ran this long way, otherwise I might not have done him in the future." β
Shen Xiangqian is a natural financial genius, and he is born to play with capital.
A bold plan gradually took shape in Yang Weicheng's mind.
The two chatted very speculatively, one was hungry despite the fatigue of the journey, and the other had wet hair and sneezed and runny nose from time to time.
There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.
Time passed quickly, and suddenly the old iron door was opened, and Yao Mei entered the door with a large bag and a small bag.
As soon as she entered the door, she shouted: "Shen Guo come and help me, tired and comfortable......"
Shen Xiangqian jumped up like an electric shock and hurried to help his wife get something.
Yang Weicheng also stood up and looked, and after not seeing her for a while, Yao Mei seemed to be much older. The big bags and bags she carried were full of clothes and fabrics.
This is really a hard-working and capable woman.
"Ah, brother, you're here!" Seeing Yang Weicheng, Yao Mei remembered that there was a distinguished guest coming today, and she immediately smiled.
"Yes, Sister Yao, you work so hard." Yang Weicheng also went over to help, and when he got started, Mom, the package is so heavy.
"It's not as hard as you work, the train ride is comfortable, right?" Yao Mei smiled and piled up her things, and then rushed into the kitchen like a storm and began to cook and entertain guests.
Shen Qianqian went to help, and Yang Weicheng was not good at sitting alone, so he followed to help.
The kitchen is very narrow, in fact, it is a balcony, and it is lively for three people to squeeze down.
Yao Mei and Shen Xiangqian are both cheerful people, and it is not hypocritical to see that he insists on helping.
"Now, you can pick the vegetables here." Yao Mei smiled.
They chatted while working, chatting about Shen Xiangqian's idleness and Yao Mei's career development, and Yang Weicheng gradually realized one thing.
"Maybe I changed the trajectory of their couple's fate." Yang Weicheng said secretly.
Shen Xiangqian is the Shen Million of later generations, but if there is no accident, his wife should have been killed in Kunbei.
So he can control the family's money, invest it, and become a generation of financial predators.
Now, Yao Mei was rescued by Yang Weicheng, and his wealth and power were lost, so he could only stay at home.
The more he analyzed, the more plump the bold plan in Yang Weicheng's head became.
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, a boy in his 10s came home from school, he was Shen Xiangqian's son Shen Chao.
"Those who were born on the red line of the policy have all married his sisters. We both felt lucky, so we named him Lucky. While eating, Shen Xiangqian explained.
"Both children and daughters, make up a good word, Brother Shen, you are blessed." Yang Weicheng said with a smile, "It will become a great weapon in the future." β
"Don't praise him." Yao Mei said this, but she couldn't help but smile on her face, "By the way, brother, do you know?" A while ago, the patrol in Kunbei called me and told me that those two bad species had been sentenced to death. If you hadn't caught them, they'd have killed many more. β
Speaking of these, the two of them still have lingering palpitations, and they are more and more grateful to Yang Weicheng.
There are two rooms in the house, and Yang Wei wants to go out to live in a hotel, but they insist that he live at home.
"How can you stay in a hotel, you sleep with Lucky tonight!"
couldn't stand Sister Yao's enthusiasm, so Yang Weicheng stayed.
After eating, he went out for a walk, on the one hand, to see the customs and customs of Shuzhou in 1988, and on the other hand, he also had other plans.
He chatted with the old men and ladies in the family area, knocking on the side to inquire about Shen Xiangqian.
"The second child of the Shen family, that's a Hadi, with a bag in the skull. Don't do a good job, quit your job and stay at home. He's afraid that the old man is going to run out of the grave......" said an old man, shaking his fan.
"What's the matter, people want to be bei millionaires." The other old lady said sourly.
Not only went around in this family area, but Yang Weicheng also went to another family area to inquire.
After turning around, he was deeply sympathetic to Shen Xiangqian's current situation.
Shen Xiangqian's reputation is not good, some people say he is stupid, some people say he is crazy, and some people say that he is daydreaming.
But Yang Weicheng also found that so many people looked down on him, but no one said that he was bad.
"With a sharp mind and a good character, my plan is feasible." Yang Weicheng happily walked back to Shen Xiangqian's house.
When he passed through a dark alley, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "You give me a hand, do you hear?" β
She was a young girl, and her voice was very agitated and stern.