Out of professional habits and professionalism, Zhao Mingyang turned on the mobile phone recording function and said: "You can say it." ”

Duan Tianya put down the teacup and said: "I am a native of Shencheng, I was born here, and the place where I live now is where I lived when I was a child, but it was different from now, it was very dilapidated before, and there was a big river, and many people would pour their overnight feces into the river."

The smell was really stinky, and later the urban renovation demolished many old and dilapidated houses, and many of our old houses were demolished after they were demolished.

My dad was a dung picker, that is, he didn't pour it into the river later, and he had to be fined if he was caught, and he might have to go to jail, so everyone put the spittoon out of the door, and in the morning my dad went to help people pour the spittoon into a big dung bucket, that is, who gave money to help whoever poured it out, not much, according to the current currency, a family is sixty a month, two yuan a day, if you don't want to spend this money, you have to walk for ten minutes to the unified site to dump.

And my dad also helped people rinse the spittoon with water, he pulled a flatbed truck, there was a big dung bucket and a clean water bucket on the car, I was raised in this way, I witnessed the ebb and flow of Shencheng, before the liberation to after the liberation, I have been in Shencheng for 72 years, and I have seen all the changes.

Because my dad was a dung picker, I didn't have any friends when I was a child, and many children's families didn't let their children play with me, and some children played well with me, but I heard his family say don't play with the kid who picks dung, if you play together again, don't go home, and don't want smelly things in the family.

That kid really didn't play with me anymore, no one played, no one played, I didn't understand what occupational discrimination was at that time, and I didn't understand why my dad did this and let his children stop playing with me?

Later, when I grew up, I understood, I used to have trouble with my dad because of what he did, and I didn't even want to admit that he was my dad when I met him on the street, but now I think about it, it's really not a thing, for the sake of face, my father didn't recognize it, and what's even more annoying is that many relatives and friends don't invite our family to go if they have something.

I felt that we couldn't get on the stage, so I grew up in this kind of cold talk, under all kinds of colored glasses, I heard all kinds of ugly words, I ate all the unpalatable meals, and I also read all the horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes.

Shencheng is good at this, other places only began to do business in the nineties, and commerce recovered, and the imperial capital only had some commercial atmosphere in the early nineties.

But Shencheng is different, since ancient times, the Jiangnan boundary is business, not allowed to buy and sell, then barter, I walked the streets in the early 80s to candy rice and other people in exchange for books, calligraphy and paintings, at that time everyone thought that cultural people are the most affordable, I envy cultural people.

Do you know, my dad picked up a lot of dung and saved a lot of possessions, because it belongs to a monopoly industry, and this industry is not afraid of others worrying about making a fortune, everyone looks down on this industry, just like the people who didn't look down on the rags before, the people who collected the rags in the nineties really earned.

I don't pick up dung anyway, I took the old man's belongings to exchange for food, candy, pork or something, in exchange for using these to exchange text and play calligraphy and painting, at that time some people said that I was not doing my job, there was no ink in my stomach to pretend to be a cultural person, in the eighties I poured literature to play calligraphy and painting, which is why I can make a fortune, at that time there were many foreigners in Shencheng.

Foreigners like to play calligraphy and painting, because they don't have any culture, just hundreds of years of history, and want to pretend to be a cultural person, just take foreign exchange and exchange with me, many foreigners know that I have a lot of good things at home, but I don't sell them, I know that this thing is sold when it is sold, it has no value, I and this group of old diplomatic friends, show them, I will send it if it is not valuable.

In the early 90s, the business atmosphere in the country was very good, everyone went to do business, and I went, but I asked that group of foreign friends to help me ship some second-hand household appliances from their country to sell, and I did international trade business 20 years ago.

After arriving at the shore to pick up the goods, I sold them at a higher price, and I sold the domestic silk ceramic crystal or something to foreigners, making money at home and abroad, at that time I had money, I thought that the group of people could look down on me, and the result was that I was a son who picked up dung, said that I was uneducated, and said that I was poor and ugly.

But what do I see in their eyes, you know? Eat one's heart out! It's jealousy, and envy, I bought a tiger head in the 90s, and I walked in front of those people's houses every day, I bought a car for my dad, and hired a driver to pick up my dad, I want to make that group of people feel uncomfortable.

A lot of people started slapping me on the back and started scolding me, but I turned them away, I lived there, I made them uncomfortable, how they bullied me in the first place, how they slandered our family, I had to make them regret it.

But I found that this was not enough, because many of my neighbors had moved away, and some of them I could not find them, and that group of people called themselves literate people every day, and they regarded themselves as superior people, so I began to let them know that I was more educated than them, and I was also superior, and I knew that I was doing this purely in a panic.

But I just want to do it, do you know, there are some things, I can't let go of it for a lifetime, after the millennium, the price of calligraphy and painting has risen wildly, I sold some of it, there are hundreds of millions, and I use this money to invest, guess what? I voted for ten, and nine of them lost, but one of them brought me dozens of times the return, which is the benefit of having money, not putting eggs in a box.

After I was really rich and rich, I found that this group of people was also old, and I was also old, but they would still say that I was disgusted with them, and I bought tens of millions of luxury cars parked in front of them, and I let their children also say that they were useless, and they couldn't give their children what I did to my children, studying abroad, what do I want·····"

Zhao Mingyang was a little creepy when he heard it, this old man's sense of revenge is too strong, but how can he know that others are suffering without suffering others.

Zhao Mingyang doesn't want to criticize the rights and wrongs of this Tianya, but what he does is really hateful, the key is that according to what this old man said, this old man is really rich, no wonder there are so many luxury cars, those cars are really a little money for him.

"Old man, what is your autobiography called? [From picking dung to the pinnacle of life]? ”

"Go, go, go! Don't give me a dung, I have a headache when I hear it, so I opened a bath, I have to take a bath every day, spring, summer, autumn and winter thunder can't move, I just feel clean like this, the title of the book is [The Life of Duan Tianya Legend], I tell you this, of course, I need you to give me drama processing.

I'll give you a list, you write these people for me bad and stupid, I will describe all the character characteristics for you, you must find a top writer to write for me, money is not a problem. ”

Zhao Mingyang······

This Nima is really rich and starts doing whatever he wants.

Duan Tianya asked someone to send a document bag to Zhao Mingyang, which was the relationship between the villains that Duan Tianya sorted out.

Zhao Mingyang felt that Duan Tianya was too bad, what if his former neighbors were written as Wu Dalang, Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian, and Chen Shimei? The scolding of future generations, some good people have been scolded by others, such as Wu Zhi Wu Dalang, just because he didn't help a fellow countryman to do something, the villager found someone to write about him, and Chen Shimei and the like, Qing officials were written as ungrateful negative men who abandoned their wives and children.

"What? Not enough for the price? Duan Tianya asked.

"It's not about money, it's just that if you have your real name, people can sue you, you have too many names." Zhao Mingyang said.

"What are you afraid of, sue me? I found the best lawyer in the country to fight a lawsuit for me, and I lost money at most, what am I afraid of, I said that money is not a problem, find someone to write for me, five million, see if anyone writes, I want to pass the draft, I am satisfied with what I write, and I will be rewarded with one million. Duan Tianya said.

"Okay, I'll help you find it." Zhao Mingyang never expected this old man to be so ruthless.

got up to say goodbye, Zhao Mingyang glanced at Duan Tianya, this person has been in a circle all his life and has not come out.

Go downstairs and drive to pick up Xu Tiantian, she didn't drive today, she really wants Xu Tiantian for a minute, I don't know what she is wearing today?