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Chapter 588 I have an idea
Standing outside the gate of the prison, Cheng Jianjun was momentarily at a loss, not knowing where to go.

Looking around for a week, it was no surprise that no relatives and friends came to pick him up from prison. He let out a sigh of relief, smiled wryly and shook his head.It is rare for him to have empathy and be able to understand his parents and relatives.

His parents got married earlier, they were 19 years older than him, and they are 65 now.He himself is top-heavy and often unable to do what he wants, not to mention his parents who are over 60 years old.From the capital to here, it takes several days to take the slow green leather train, and his parents can't bear the exhaustion of the journey.In addition, he must also consider the disappointment and sadness of his parents. In the past few years in prison, although he wrote letters back when he had nothing to do, concerned about his parents' health, and asked about Wang Yan and Han Chunming's recent situation, he received very few replies. , He felt the disapproval of his old parents.

As for my younger brother, he is now in his 30s.I have a wife, children, work to support my family, and take care of my parents.There is no time to pay attention to his brother who has been imprisoned twice and has been in prison for 13 years.

He didn't have any other friends, because most of them were victims of his deception.

Looking at the newly rising buildings outside the prison, a sense of right and wrong emerged in my heart.In his memory nine years ago, it was originally a wasteland. Although the south is full of life with mountains, rivers and green shadows, it doesn't look like it did when he came here.

He once again felt the power of time, felt the great changes in the land of China under the control of national policies, and had a stronger sense of changing the world.If you want to say who feels the deepest openness, it is probably a prisoner like him who has been squatting for many years.When I entered, I was backward and poor, but when I came out, I changed the world...

After standing outside for a while, he sighed, walked towards the bus stop in the distance, then went to the urban area, and found a hotel to stay.

Although his parents didn't reply to him a few letters, even if they did, they were not very long, mostly for him to reform himself.But in just a few words, they also briefly mentioned the situation of Wang Yan and Han Chunming.He doesn't know the details, but he knows that both the big enemy and the small enemy are living well, so according to his understanding, after nine years, these two people must be more powerful than before.

How could he accept this? After all, he had secretly studied it for half his life, but ended up spending more than ten years in prison without accomplishing anything.He must find a way to continue to stand up.

Not all of his money is dirty money, so not all his net worth is gone. In fact, there are tens of thousands left after disposing of the property.He was not in a hurry to return to the capital, he wanted to see the changes outside first, and if possible, he wanted to find an opportunity to make some money first before going back.Of course it's not to make a lot of money, he knows that if it's the same as before, he still has to go in.For a whole ten years, he was also a little scared and couldn't bear it.Of course, this is mainly because he is already 46. If he is 26, he probably won't be afraid of those things. He doesn't want to die of old age in prison.

This time he studied for nine years, some people went out and some people came in, and he gained a little more.He is afraid of making big money, but he feels that it is not a big problem to make small money.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The deceptions Cheng Jianjun has summed up over the years are already so superb that few people can see through them.Moreover, the amount he committed in a single crime was not large, and the victim basically just smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, without thinking about pursuing it.Because after all, they also want to make a lot of money to be cheated, only to spend money to buy lessons.

In this way, a person with an expired ID card stayed in the south for two months, and by cheating and abducting, he earned a fortune that ordinary people in this era can only earn after working for many years.

In August, Cheng Jianjun, who was wearing a pure white long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, leather shoes, and combed his hair back, got off the taxi and took out a brand new suitcase from the trunk. He stood like a successful person. At the gate of the courtyard where he grew up, but wished to stay away, he stomped his feet, and the dust that floated up covered the shiny and shiny leather shoes he had polished on the back seat of the taxi.

Cheng Jianjun, who is not weaker than others and cannot be defeated... is back!

"Hey, isn't this Jianjun? I haven't seen you for many years. Look at this dress, you have become a big boss? Let me tell you, Jianjun, your parents have had a hard time these years. You haven't come back all these years, There are a lot of gossips. Where have you been all these years, why is there no movement at all?"

"Uncle Guo, your old health is still so good. It's not that you were doing business in the South before, and then you went abroad for business, and you just came back recently." Cheng Jianjun wrote a letter to tell his parents to say so, even though he I also know that not many people believe it, but it is always a reasonable reason.

He didn't bother with these things, looked at a box that Uncle Guo was holding, and asked curiously: "Look at you holding it so tightly, what kind of treasure is in here?"

"Hey, you have eyesight, you know it's a treasure even if you don't see it." Uncle Guo laughed. Now, I still don’t believe in this evil, can Han Chunming get all the good things?”

"Han Chunming?" Hearing the name of the little enemy, Cheng Jianjun was startled. He wanted to know the situation and immediately asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Ah, yes, you haven't come back these years, so I don't know the situation. Han Chunming built a large area in Mentougou, a place where no shit can be seen, and opened a museum. The museum opened two months ago invited us neighbors. The neighbor had a meal at Chapiaoxiang, and then he found a bus to pull us there. Good guy, there are tens of thousands of antiques. I heard that those are not all of them. How much do you think it will cost? Let me see, he I just want to talk to us old neighbors, hey, look how rich I am, you poor ghosts."

Uncle Guo snorted coldly with disdain: "I didn't read it at his place, I just remembered these old things at home. Show it to that boy Han Chunming, let him palm his eyes, hey, what do you think? There are no real products in his mouth, they are all fake. He also said hypocritically that if he wants to play with these old objects now, it is too late to pick up the leaks. Nine out of ten things on the market are fake. You think I am not Do you know what this kid is thinking? He is just thinking about the things in my hand, otherwise, how could he lower the price? Otherwise, how did he get those things in the museum? That’s how he got them.”

Amidst Uncle Guo's thoughts full of resentment towards Han Chunming, the two of them entered the yard, turned around the screen wall, and opened the door of the inverted room of the first household.He poured another glass of water for Cheng Jianjun, and then began to fiddle with the things he brought back.

Cheng Jianjun looked at the bottles and jars in the room, all kinds of porcelain painted with patterns, carefully picked up one of them and looked at it, and asked doubtfully: "These old things are real? Is it worth it?" Less money?"

Uncle Guo was embarrassed for a moment, but didn't answer, and said instead: "Look at this one I just found, it's from the Qianlong Dynasty."

Cheng Jianjun was very appreciative, and he was not in a hurry to go home. He just held it like this. He listened to Mr. Guo talk about antiques for a while, and of course Han Chunming, how the business is doing, and the specific address of the museum, right? open or something.

From the mouth of Uncle Guo who wants to get rich and wants to be crazy, by the way, he is a little bit jealous of the rich, and already has some lemon essence, he knows, hears, and thinks about Han Chunming's situation in the past few years. A disdainful tone.

In fact, speaking of it, this old boy's transformation is also normal.Tired and exhausted for half his life, he still lives in an upside-down house, feeling the depreciation of money and the rise of prices, Han Chunming, a kid who has never been in tune since childhood, suddenly became angry. car.No matter how good he looked at the beginning, under his unbalanced state of mind, seeing Han Chunming in various ways was not pleasing to the eye, and he felt that every movement of Han Chunming was mocking him.

There is also such a large pile of antiques that I bought before. Although I don’t know how much it is, I can imagine that it must be worth a lot of money. It is all collected by Han Chunming over the years.That was naturally even more uncomfortable.Because he doesn't think that he doesn't have the foresight, nor does he think that he doesn't have the knowledge reserve, what he thinks is why Han Chunming catches up with all the good things, why is he not so lucky.

After looking at Han Chunming's antiques and inquiring about them again when I came back, I thought it was a way to get rich, so I wanted to pick up leaks and get rich.In the end, he came back with a bunch of things, and asked Han Chunming for help, saying that none of them were real.Originally, he didn't like Han Chunming, so he didn't want to see him even more.

Deception is a study of human knowledge, from facial expressions to psychology, and using logic to speculate from words. Cheng Jianjun may not have summed it up well, but his level is enough. In these conversations, he has already understood Uncle Guo’s mind and figured it out. This old boy, he knew that Uncle Guo had belittled Han Chunming in his words, and he was just a neighbor who lived in the courtyard.

But he didn't care, he just asked first, and he will learn more about it later.He turned to ask about Wang Yan's situation: "Uncle Guo, where is that Wang Yan in the front yard? How is he doing? I remember that he used to drink with Han Chunming and others, and he seemed to be talking about those antiques." .”

"Wang Yan, what's the point? He has been the boss of that state-owned enterprise for so many years, and he is very good. But since he moved to Beichizi Street, he has never been back to our hospital, just twice. I went to Uncle Guan’s house for dinner, and usually I don’t see anyone at all. I heard from Chunming that Wang Yan has a calligraphy and painting museum not far from Deshengmen. His place was built for himself, outsiders were not allowed to enter, and it was only open for two days throughout the year. This kid is rich, and I think there must be a lot of good things in him, after all, he is much richer than that kid Han Chunming. "

Obviously, Uncle Guo doesn't have that much resentment towards Wang Yan, because Wang Yan is a college student and a scientist, and he has seen his development step by step, and there are traces to follow.Besides, Wang Yan's status is too high, and he has moved out for many years, he has already separated from the masses, so he is really out of reach.When Wang Yan lived in this courtyard before, he was kind to these neighbors and helped them with their errands, so even when they were out of reach, this goodwill remained.

Cheng Jianjun nodded: "Hey, Uncle Guo, what is the name of Wang Yan's museum? Where is it built? I'll go see it sometime."

"Molou, the name is quite interesting. I heard that there are only paintings and calligraphy in it, so I named it that way. The color of his building is also dark, so it's easy to recognize. It's on the street. I see."

"Okay, then I know, I'll go to see you in two days." Cheng Jianjun stood up with a smile: "Uncle Guo, I won't bother you, I just came back, and I haven't met my parents yet. Hurry back and see them."

"Hey, come on, let's talk again when we have time, I'm glad to talk to you."

Uncle Guo sent Cheng Jianjun to the door, and he still couldn't forget the feeling that he was bragging with ignorant people.

In fact, Cheng Jianjun in the original play is not at the current level, because he didn't go to prison for further training, so he couldn't hide his emotions better.His provocative words will definitely not receive any revenge in life, or he will not be physically hit, but in prison, he will really be beaten, and he will definitely not wait until the next day ...

Of course, Cheng's father and mother knew when Cheng Jianjun was released from prison. Cheng Jianjun had already called him when he was in the south.Before coming back this time, he also told the time to go home in advance.Besides, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother are both retired and have nothing to do, so they are all at home at the moment.

However, the two of them didn't have a good face when they saw their own son who came back with the style of a big boss.It's normal to think, although Cheng's father and Cheng's mother are mediocre, they never want their own son to be so embarrassing.The good times have not passed for a few years, but he has been in prison for 13 years, and he can't stand anyone.

I didn't even talk about living a good life in the future, I'm 46, how much more is there?What do you care about those?So I just sighed, bent my body to cook, and let the restless eldest son eat something good.

Of course Cheng Jianjun knew what his parents thought, he was the best at fooling his parents since he was a child.He talked to these two people for a long time, and then said that he still has the capital to do business in his hand.Then they began to promise to buy another building for them to take care of them, and find a nanny to take care of them.

Such a rhetoric finally made Cheng's father and Cheng's mother smile, and began to criticize Cheng Jianjun's various wrongdoings.Cheng Jianjun was no longer as impatient as before, and sat there obediently listening to his parents scolding, and refilling them with water from time to time.

Maybe, he has really grown up, or maybe, he is just dealing with the gray-haired, dying old parents.But at least this afternoon, he is a dutiful son...

In the evening, he invited his parents and his younger brother's family to have dinner with friends not far away in Wangfujing, mainly to give his family peace of mind.His younger brother didn't say anything. After all, Cheng Jianjun bought the house he lives in now, so he has no position to criticize.Generally speaking, the meal was quite good, and the family relationship was very harmonious.

It was Cheng Jianjun who was a little sad to see his younger brother's harmonious family of three. His daughter-in-law remarried, and his son didn't recognize him, and even changed his name to his stepfather.But this feeling is only for a moment, he is a man who wants revenge, he can't take revenge in this life, he can't close his eyes and swallow his breath even in death.

After this sumptuous reunion dinner, he bid farewell to his younger brother's family of three. Although they were not far away, Cheng Jianjun still took a taxi and brought his parents, who were already a little weak in legs, back to the door of the house.

Coincidentally, just as they got out of the taxi, a black Poussin passed the taxi very nimbly and stopped not far ahead.

Han Chunming, who was dressed in loose casual clothes, got out of the car, walked to the door unsteadily, and was stunned when he saw Cheng Jianjun: "Jianjun? Are you out... are you back? When did you come back?"

Cheng Jianjun is not deaf, of course he heard Han Chunming change his words halfway, and turned around to let his parents enter the room. He frowned and looked at Han Chunming: "You know about me?"

Now that everyone is talking about being bald, there is no need to hide it anymore, Han Chunming said: "You underestimate yourself too much, your business is not small, and everyone in the south was in danger at that time. "

"Do you have business in the South?"

"There are a few small places." Han Chunming waved his hands modestly, and then said: "But I know that the prince told me about you. It was after the year of [-]. Didn't you come back for the New Year? I talked to the prince, he told me. Then I inquired about it again, and asked someone to recharge you a few times. "

"It was you who gave me the money?" Cheng Jianjun's eyes flickered, but that wasn't gratitude.

"Yeah, I can't do anything else to help you. I can only send you some money to make your life as good as possible in it. It's my buddy's best share. It's not me, Jianjun, you will Don’t worry about it, you’re already 46, you’ve already passed half your life, let’s be down-to-earth, don’t do those illegal things, and live in peace and stability.”

Han Chunming's persuasion, in Cheng Jianjun's view, is a mockery and ridicule of him. Whoever uses him to pretend to be a good person to give money, and who uses him to teach?

But even though he wanted to kill Han Chunming in his heart, Cheng Jianjun still laughed, patted Han Chunming on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you for still thinking about my buddy. My parents also told me that you have helped them a lot these years, thank you. When I come back this time, I plan to open a small shop and earn some retirement money. "

"It's nothing, we both live in the same hospital and grew up together. If something is wrong with your family, how can I really help you?" Han Chunming waved his hand indifferently and raised his wrist Looking at the time by the dim light in the distance: "Okay, it's getting late, I won't tell you anymore, let's talk again when we have time, come back."

"Hey, wait a minute. I heard you opened a museum? Tell me what's going on?"

"Hey, it's nothing, it's just that I have collected a lot of things over the years..."

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