Chapter 1: Past and Present Lives

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The sun was setting over the mountains, and it was snowing, and the night was too early to cover the village.

Seventeen or eighteen old men...... They carried hoes and pickaxes, and shouted and scolded, tearing the silence of the snowy night.

"Zhao Zichuan!"

"Xu Guilan!"

The roar was furious, like a scream to kill the father's enemy, and it could be heard three streets away.

The two wooden doors were bolted tightly, but they were directly kicked open by the man.

A group of people stepped on the door panel, and Wuyang rushed into the Zhao family's courtyard, and smashed things when they saw them.

The water tank was mashed.

The courtyard wall was kicked down.

Even the hen that laid the eggs was called by the slap of the shovel.

Xu Guilan was scared in her heart.

But her chapped and reddened hand clutched the kitchen knife, trembling with fear, but staring at the seventeen or eighteen strong men, "If you have something to say, you have to see some blood today!" ”

"Sister-in-law of the Zhao family, don't come to this!" Carrying a pickaxe, he is also a man who takes the lead.

He had no fear, and he had no intention of retreating, "Your son, together with that liar, deceived our whole village of eighty-five thousand!" ”

"Even if you commit suicide, you have to pay back the money!"

The man who took the lead said this, and the people who came with him also shouted in agreement.

"Yes!"

"Don't talk about the failure of suicide, even if you really die, your family will have to pay back the money!"

In the village, the person who committed suicide was Zhao Zichuan.

At this moment, Zhao Zichuan had a splitting headache.

The flood of memories of his past life and this life almost tore his head open.

Realive?

95 years?

In his previous life, Zhao Zichuan had a dream as a young man and wanted to start a business.

is also because of this blazing juvenile dream, so that the liar took advantage of the loophole.

Scammers have access to technology, equipment, and raw materials for snow cotton.

He worked tirelessly to provide technical training to Xilan Village.

I helped again, sold the first batch of snow cotton, and brought back a full 7,000 yuan in dividends!

In just one month, the villagers settled their wages and paid 7,000 dividends.

Including Zhao Zichuan, everyone was excited.

Buy equipment and build a factory......

The whole wind and water are rising.

Who knows, the scammer spent a month painstakingly operating the illusion of a 'promising future', just to sell a complete set of equipment to Sealand Village.

The equipment was sold, and the man ran away.

The result?

The style of snow cotton is indeed novel...... But it is not as warm as liberation shoes, not non-slip and waterproof, not resistant to dirt, and cannot be worn to work.

The people who bought it scolded like a flood.

People who didn't buy it, ridiculed and ridiculed that Sealand Village is a village.

Money?

Lose face?

It's too light.

The more than 80,000 yuan are from many families in Xilan Village, and they are the survival dependence of their ancestors and grandchildren for three generations!

Failed and frustrated, and was sorry for the whole village, Zhao Zichuan chose to commit suicide.

Luckily, he was saved.

When I woke up, it was the scene in front of me...... Mother is in the way!

In his previous life, Zhao Zichuan didn't dare or have the face to face these creditors, so he took advantage of the mediation between his mother Xu Guilan and the creditors, jumped out of the window and ran away.

He left his hometown and wanted to make a great deal of fun and come back!

Thirteen years.

He started as a small worker in a cottage factory, accumulated experience little by little, and became a member of the cottage industry.

After the capital was abundant, Zhao Zichuan put down the side door and focused on the trendy brand...... also used the experience of copycat fashion brands to create his own brand and became the CEO of a company worth hundreds of millions!

Hundreds of millions!

Zhao Zichuan thought that he could return to his hometown with honor and give his mother a surprise.

Who knows, the son whose mother is worried about 'suicide and escape' day and night has been hollowed out by thoughts and worries.

Silly!

She sat at the head of the room day after day, muttering stupidly, 'Dabao, when will you come back, the soup is cold.' ’

The mother is not healthy, what is the use of more money.

It's good to be reborn, Mom is fine!

Zhao Zichuan was so excited that he rushed forward to hug his mother.

But as soon as the people in the village saw Zhao Zichuan, they were as excited as playing chicken blood, shouting and scolding, "The little liar is out!" ”

"MP, refund the money!"

"Cripple him and send him to the police station!"

"Get out!" Xu Guilan raised the kitchen knife.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the door frame, pointed the kitchen knife at seventeen or eighteen men, and her voice trembled, "One step further, I will cut it!" ”

"Get out!"

Xu Guilan's thin body looked extremely small in front of a group of men.

But in Zhao Zichuan's heart, his mother's back is infinitely tall.

"Mom."

Zhao Zichuan has repentance and self-blame in his heart, as well as commitment, and even more dissatisfaction with his previous life.

He stepped forward and took the kitchen knife from his mother's hand, "You go into the house." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zichuan looked sideways at the debt collector and threw the kitchen knife on the ground, "What is the point of crippling me and sending it to the police station?" ”

"If you're angry, you don't want money?"

The leading man, named Shi Donglai, is a prestigious man in the village.

He raised his pickaxe and pointed at Zhao Zichuan, "You MP, do you have money!" ”

Shi Donglai's eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously couldn't sleep for a few days and nights...... Not only him, but the entire Xilan Village was panicked and complained about Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan knew it, but he was also calm, "Money, there is no money now." ”

"But this money will be repaid and returned, believe me......"

"I believe in Nima coins!" Shi Donglai scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhao Zichuan clearly understood this atmosphere...... Good words and persuasion will not win understanding, nor can you get the initiative to change everything.

He took a step forward and grabbed Shi Donglai's neck, "If you don't believe it, what nonsense!" ”

"Cripple me, say goodbye to more than 80,000 completely!"

"Come on!"

When Shi Donglai heard this, the fire in his heart was extinguished.

These more than 80,000 yuan are the survival of the old and young masters in Sealand Village, and even the life-saving money of some people!

It's important to get the money back.

Suppressing the anger, Shi Donglai broke away from Zhao Zichuan's hand, and questioned with his eyes, "Why did you commit suicide and escape, can you still pay back?" ”

"I see, why do you want to run?"

Zhao Zichuan faced doubts, but his eyes were full of contempt, "It's only 80,000, you don't need to run." ”

"As long as there is enough time, 800,000 or 8 million will be easy."

Zhao Zichuan started as a cottage, imitating the hottest Wanyan VCD at the moment, and saved up a computer...... It was after climbing out of thousands of products that he chose the trendy brand and founded the national tide.

His cottage experience, in 95 years, is an uncultivated mountain of gold!

Eight million rhetoric, not boasting at all.

But the people in the village didn't believe it, and when they heard the eight million, they said in unison, "you paralyzed!" ”

"Money is blown by the wind? Or a golden lump falling from the sky. ”

"What are you ......?"

"Stop arguing." Shi Donglai suppressed the scene.

He stared at Zhao Zichuan with a dark face, "Don't say that, how to make money, tell it clearly." ”

Zhao Zichuan said, "Make shoes." ”

There are factories, ready-made equipment, raw materials, and making shoes is the most preferred.

Moreover, in terms of trendy brands, Zhao Zichuan is the most familiar with the road, and he is familiar with various styles of materials and processes!

But making shoes has brought the whole village to a loss of 80,000.

Xilan Village didn't believe it at all, and the hatred and resentment in his heart were vented in one go, "Why do you dare to mention making shoes?" ”

"There's not enough of you."

"Sensei nonsense, take him directly to the police station!"

shouted, several rough men rushed up and directly pinched Zhao Zichuan's shoulders.

Zhao Zichuan was helpless in his heart, and he didn't blame these people...... was pitted without a family foundation and dropped the coffin book, and no one could calm down.

"Guys, I'm going to make cotton slippers."

"There are no products on the market yet."

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