Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　 "Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall. Long time, long river."

　　 "A myth is a wave of waves, and a myth is a teardrop."

　　 "There is you in the gathering, and me in the gathering, you and I are all passing by in a hurry..."

　　 At eight o'clock in the evening, "Fengshen Bang" is being played on TV, and Mao Amin's singing is still so pleasing to the ears.

　　 The broken TV station in Rongping City specializes in picking up other people's remaining dramas. "Fengshen Bang", which was filmed three years ago, was still "first broadcast" on Rongping TV Station, and its ratings were extremely high.

　　 In recent years, except for some city residents who have installed closed-circuit televisions, most people can only receive three channels, namely, the central channel, the provincial channel, and the city channel. When the 83rd edition of "Shooting the Condor" was "first broadcast" on the city channel last year, it immediately caused a sensation in the city, and even the sellers of pirated novels made a fortune.

　　 It is a pity that the whole family is not in the mood to watch TV. Guo Xiaolan kept making phone calls to find relationships, and finally met with a deputy mayor to talk about the bankruptcy of the cannery.

　　 Song Weiyang returned to his room silently, playing a pirated tape of Michael Jackson with Sony’s genuine walkman. MJ's tapes are hard to find, not to mention the genuine ones, even the pirated ones are obtained from provincial cities.

　　 Song Weiyang picked up the piggy bank next to the computer monitor while listening to the song.

　　Porcelain Fatty Blue, the bamboo dragonfly on his head can be lifted, Song Weiyang has the change and stuffed it inside.

　　 shook it, crashed, and then slammed on the ground. The coins were scattered with broken tiles, and some banknotes were mixed in between.

　　 Song Weiyang picked it up and counted slowly, a total of 103 yuan, 8 mao and 6 points. This amount of money was obviously not enough. He rummaged through his memory and finally found a few passbooks in the bookcase. It was the lucky money given by the elders before, and it was more than 4,000 yuan. This was not a small sum in 1993.

　　 I have the start-up capital, and I can go out and give it a try.

　　 Song Weiyang did not choose to convince his mother and elder brother. Although he was certain to revitalize the cannery, the operation was too laborious. First of all, it is necessary to purchase fresh fruits on credit from fruit farmers, and then to persuade the workers to start the work again. It is also necessary to provide newly-designed packaging boxes and glass jars with cooperative enterprises.

　　 Others are not fools, who will cooperate with you without money?

　　The most urgent task is to get a sum of money, tens of millions of dollars, at least to let fruit farmers, workers and cooperative enterprises see hope.

　　 Song Weiyang found the schoolbag and put away the change and passbook. His mother, eldest brother and sister-in-law were still discussing the details of the bankruptcy. He walked straight through the living room to his parents' bedroom and found two suits of his father in the closet.

　　 This is the necessary equipment for going out to make money. Young Song Weiyang has a tender face and can barely support the scene in a suit.

　　 "Ding Dong, Ding Dong!"

　　 When I returned to the living room again, the doorbell rang suddenly.

　　It is not the debt collector who came, but Song Weiyang's eldest uncle and younger uncle.

　　 When the Song family was well developed, Song Weiyang's three uncles all benefited, and all became workers and became urban household registrations. As a result, as soon as Song Shumin had an accident, his second uncle and younger uncle were immediately laid off, and only the hard-working and hard-working uncle remained in the factory.

　　 The second uncle and the second aunt belonged to white-eyed wolves, and they actually began to complain about the Song family, thinking that it was Song Shumin who prevented them from being workers. Even fearing that the Song family would ask them to borrow money, they cut off contact, and hadn't moved around for two or three months.

　　 "Brother, youngest, why are you here? Sit down and eat fruit." Guo Xiaolan greeted quickly.

　　 is different from the second uncle's selfish greed, the elder uncle is honest and honest, the younger uncle is pure and greedy.

The uncle wore the work clothes in the factory with calluses on his hands. He took out a plastic bag and said, "Sister, I heard about today. I took a leave in the afternoon and went to the bank to take out the money. Thousand yuan, you can take it first."

Uncle 　　 was dressed glamorously, wearing famous brands all over his body, and sprayed with mousse on his hair. She was a little embarrassed to say: "Sister, I can't save money, I only have more than one thousand. Don't you think it's too small."

　　 Guo Xiaolan quickly declined: "Get it back soon."

Uncle 　　 persuaded: "It's your own family, so don't be polite."

　　 My uncle lighted a cigarette, and Diao said chicly on his mouth: "That's right, my family doesn't care about that. If you have any difficulties in the future, just open your mouth. The big deal is that I won't smoke Hongtashan anymore. If I feel wronged, I will smoke red plums."

　　 Song Weiyang held the suit in his arms and couldn't help but amused: "Uncle, when I make money, I promise to let you smoke imported cigarettes every day."

　　 Uncle happily said: "You don't need foreign cigarettes, just soft China."

　　 In the last life, my brother-in-law has been very free and easy, and he didn't get married until he was 38 years old. Unexpectedly, the beautiful wife ran away with a rich man. In order to raise his long-sick son, my brother-in-law drove a taxi all day long and even quit smoking. Later, with the help of Song Weiyang, he opened a small supermarket.

　　 Regardless of whether or not he can help, Song Weiyang must bear in mind that the eldest uncle and younger uncle are giving charcoal in the snow.

　　 As for the white-eyed wolf of the second uncle, ha ha, don't mention it.

　　 To be honest, the two uncles still insisted on keeping the money, and left together without a sip of water.

Guo Xiaolan sighed, collected the money, and said to her son and daughter-in-law, "Go to bed, and get up early tomorrow. I have an appointment with Deputy Mayor Hao to talk about bankruptcy. Boss, your wallet is 50,000 yuan. Remember to bring the Maotai in the cabinet with you. Second child, don't worry about it and review your homework at home."

　　 Song Qizhi immediately ran to the cabinet to get Maotai, while Song Weiyang quietly returned to the room to pack his luggage.

　　...

　　 The next day, early in the morning.

　　Mother and eldest brother went out to work with gifts, Song Weiyang also wandered off with a bulging schoolbag, and only used the mouse to press a note: "Mom, I'm going to make money. Don't worry, you will be back after school starts at the latest."

　　 When passing by the living room, he found the 81-style military stab of his eldest brother resting on the coffee table, and Song Weiyang picked it up and put it in his schoolbag.

　　 First came to the bank. Song Weiyang took out more than a dozen passbooks and ID cards, put them on the counter and said, "Withdraw money."

　　 The teller is a middle-aged woman with a big waist. She calculated the amount and saw that Song Weiyang was only 17 years old. She immediately turned into 007, and said vigilantly: "Thousands of dollars? Call your parents to get it."

　　 Well, the thousands of dollars this year are really huge, especially in such a small southwestern city.

　　 Song Weiyang can only move out of his father's name again: "Auntie, my father is Song Shumin. Song Shumin, do you know? These are all the lucky money I saved before."

　　 The teller aunt suddenly realized that she started processing immediately, and soon cashed out the money.

When Song Weiyang left the bank with the money, the teller's mother instantly refreshed, her face flushed, and she left her seat to gossip with her colleagues: "I heard that Song Shumin has been sentenced for more than eight years, and the family is blocked by debtors and dare not go out. Now. His son has come to take the New Year's Eve money, and he must use it to pay off his debts. Tsk tsk, the future will be sad.

The colleague quickly finished the business, ignored the next customer who was waiting to withdraw the money, and chatted enthusiastically: "Who said no, this person, it would be bad luck to say that bad luck. Song Shumin used to be very beautiful. Last year he gave it to his mother-in-law. After our birthday, even our vice president will have to go to drink in person. Now it’s miserable. I don’t want to talk about it. My wife and son are still in debt."

　　 "Song Shumin is still a bit wronged. The winery is clearly his own, and now he has been convicted of corruption and bribery."

　　 "Fart! Do you know how much assets he transferred? Tens of millions! Really have to be sentenced for this crime, enough for him to sit and wear."

　　 "That's true."

　　 "The management of the winery has been smashed down for a string. Song Shumin's case is over, and other people's cases can be qualitative. Look at it, there are still a bunch of three to five years sentenced."

　　"..."

　　 The two tellers started talking, but the customer waiting to do the business became impatient, and urged: "Hey, do you still go to work at the bank?"

　　 The teller aunt was also annoyed, and she immediately went back: "What is the noise? I won't do it for you anymore!"

　　 "What is your attitude?" the customer said angrily.

　　 The teller mother did not show any weakness: "I have this attitude! If you are good, you should report it to the leader and see if you can fire me!"

　　 "Hey, I still have to reflect today, what the hell!"

　　 "Do you dare to yell at me? Okay, you want to withdraw money, right? I won't take it to you today!"

　　 After three hours, the customer began to subdue, and smiled softly: "Sister, you are good, I am wrong today, I spoke too aggressively."

　　 The teller aunt arrogantly snorted and said: "You were the one who was wrong, so I have nothing to do with me, so I just mess with me."

　　 "Then my money?"

　　 "It's almost off work, you can pick it up in the afternoon."

　　...

　　 Carrying a schoolbag full of personal belongings, carrying his father's briefcase, and carrying 4,638 yuan, 80,6 cents, Song Weiyang finally embarked on the train to the provincial capital—his ultimate goal was to transfer to the special zone.

　　 Since the great man visited the south last year, the spring breeze of reform has blown across the earth, and the whole of China has become crazy and restless.

　　 People wash away the last trace of innocence and try their best to "look at the money, look at the thick". Countless state-owned enterprise employees and civil servants choose to go to the sea to do business, which has ushered in a savage and crazy material era.

　　 These days, "going to the sea" represents business, not an island action movie female worries into the industry.

　　 Of course, in terms of making money, the goals of the two are the same.

　　 Times make heroes. They chose to go to the sea last year. They were later collectively referred to as the "92 faction", which left a strong mark in the history of Chinese business. They founded Guardian Auctions, Taikang Life Insurance, Wantong Group, Huiyuan Group, Smart Company, International Futures Company...

　　 China in the early 1990s was full of wildness, the desire for reform that had been backlogged for many years was completely let go, and everything seemed to be growing savagely.

　　Many behaviors that are obviously illegal in the future are gray and ambiguous at this time. Countless loopholes are waiting for you to take advantage of, and the government and public opinion encourage you to take advantage of it, because no one knows that these things are beneficial or harmful to reform, and both the government and the people need to try.

　　In the process of crossing the river by feeling the stones, the hero and the liar are all down.

　　 There are two super liars, one is Wang Hongcheng, who invented "water to oil", and the other is Shen Taifu, who invented "energy-saving motor". Both of them deceived to the level of the national ministries and commissions, and Shen Taifu even won the praise of Fei Xiaotong. They are still at large at this time, but it won't be long before Shen Taifu will be sentenced to execution next year.

　　 By the way, Mr. Fei Xiaotong, a master of the Republic of China, turned into a super poisonous milk after the reform and opening up. It can be said that whoever died, he wrote articles many times praising the "Southern Jiangsu model", but the "Southern Jiangsu model" completely collapsed after ten years of prosperity, and he wrote an article praising the "Great Wall Model", and Shen Taifu was quickly shot to death.

　　 As for commercial heroes, there are many, and two of them are the most popular.

　　 A hero is called Shi Yuzhu, he is a well-deserved young entrepreneurial idol. At this time, Shi Yuzhu's image is extremely inspirational. A young man from a border town came to the special zone with his luggage on his back. He started from scratch with high technology. In a few years, he has hundreds of millions of assets, and his money is clean. It was not until more than ten years later that when people mentioned Shi Yuzhu again, their impression of him was only the words "Melatonin", "Golden Partner", "Zhengtu" and "Krypton Gold Godfather".

　　 Another hero is Mou Zhongzhong, who is recognized as a business genius at this time. This gentleman wrote an article "Where is China Going" in 1974 and was sentenced to death. Fortunately, he was forgotten in prison by mistake. Three years ago, as an intermediate commercial canned food, Mou Zhongyi made 100 million yuan after changing hands. uukanshu.com became famous all over the country for a while. In the next few years, he will also put forward a series of unconstrained ideas, such as blasting a hole in the Himalayas and introducing the warm and humid air currents of the Indian Ocean to transform the arid region of northwest China. In the end he also became a liar, ending in life imprisonment.

　　 In China in the 1990s, academic entrepreneurs did not exist at all. They were all brutalists who did not play their cards according to common sense.

　　 Even after graduating from a prestigious school, even if a senior official goes to the sea, they are equally keen to take risks, because that way the money is too fast.

In the original words of the owner of Sanjiuweitaizhao: "There are so many assets idle in society. This is a great opportunity for Sanjiu to pick peaches down the mountain. Don't miss it. After you pass this village, you won't have this shop!" , Boss Zhao went down the mountain to pick peaches everywhere, and finally choked himself to death, leaving a mess of mess and went into the prison.

　　 This is a wild age full of vitality, and the ground is full of gold.

　　A person with ability and vision lacks not the opportunity to make a fortune, but the self-control in the face of benefits!

　　 There is too much gold, some poisonous, some hidden knives, a little carelessness can poison the gold picker to death.

　　 The former Song Weiyang was ignorant in the 1990s. When he returned to his 17 years old, he found countless golden mountains piled up in front of him. What he needs to do is to identify which gold is poisonous and which gold mountain has hidden knives, and he can easily avoid it.

　　 But the terrible situation at home now makes Song Weiyang no longer allowed to be cautious. He must come to a thrilling performance.

　　 If Song Weiyang has a system in his mind, he will definitely issue a task to him at this time: "Please make a full 1 million in two months!"

　　 It's a pity, there is no system, and no novice spree.

　　 A seventeen-year-old boy, he walked along with his bare hands, hitting his own piece of sky on the turbulent rivers and lakes.