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Chapter 120 Johnnie To

Lu Feng simply washed up before going out. Zhang Fengxia complained endlessly along the way. When she reached the bank of the Yellow River, Zhang Fengxia was as excited as a child. She hung the camera around her neck and kept adjusting the lens.

"Come on, have a laugh, I bought a lot of film today." Zhang Fengxia was speaking, turned her head and clicked, and took a picture.

Lu Feng stood here again, not in the mood to take pictures, and subconsciously looked towards that position.

He is still there.
Still lying on the fence, still the same, many people around were paying attention, and seemed to want to go over to persuade him, but he hesitated, and no one went.

"Help me take a picture!" Zhang Fengxia stuffed the camera into Lu Feng's hand, and said to herself, "I'll put on a pose, just press this."

Lu Feng picked up the camera and sighed, maybe he didn't want to die, but there were some things he couldn't figure out, so he picked up the camera and took some pictures for Zhang Fengxia.

I have to say that once the pictures started, the girls couldn't stop, and a roll of film quickly ran out. Lu Feng took pictures of all the surrounding stones, trees, steles, and the Yellow River.

There was an old man sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette, who seemed to be in charge of the sanitation here, shouting from time to time not to throw cigarette butts on the ground, it was almost noon, and some tourists started to walk back.

The sun was a bit hot, and some girls in down jackets unzipped the zippers hotly, the man was still there, standing like a statue, the only change was smoking one after another.

The uncle noticed that Lu Feng was looking there, and said, "Don't look, he's been here for four days, I heard he's bankrupt, and if he disappears one day, maybe he'll be relieved."

"Have you talked to him?" Lu Feng asked in surprise.

"I asked a few questions."

"Then why don't you persuade him?"

"I don't know how many people stand by the Yellow River every year, but whoever wants to stand there if they have a little life, I persuaded them at the beginning, but they all have despair in them, and they are all people who lead their lives into a dead end. Let him go." The uncle sighed, lit a cigarette, and felt a little sad.

Zhang Fengxia could tell that Lu Feng looked over there from time to time all morning, and said, "You'd better take care of yourself, someday you'll be bankrupt, and you'll be one of them."

Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, he suddenly saw the other party standing up straight, and the next second he raised his legs to step over the fence.

"Hey!!!"

Lu Feng yelled and rushed over. The people present were attracted by the sudden yell, and they all looked up, even the man turned their heads to look.

"Don't jump!" Lu Feng yelled, rushed up and pulled him over.

He didn't resist or struggle, he was pulled by Lu Feng, and he sat on the ground weakly, his face was full of emaciation, he looked like he hadn't washed his face for several days, and his beard was unshaven.

"I just finished smoking my last cigarette, which is my last property." He looked at Lu Feng numbly, and said in a slightly distorted voice, "Thank you!"

"I heard you went bankrupt?" Lu Feng looked at this face carefully, feeling a little familiar, and encouraged him, "Isn't it just money? Life can always see the light. At your age, you should have a family, right?"

He nodded.

"Look, think about your wife!"

"My wife ran away with someone." He raised his head and said.

"Then you have been around for so many years, and you don't even have a brother by your side? Go out and rely on your brothers. If you survive, everything will be fine." Lu Feng squatted down and encouraged.

"My wife just ran away with my best brother!" His voice began to fluctuate a little, and his mood was a little unstable.

Lu Feng scratched his head anxiously, and said, "You still have a child, you are dead, child."

"The child belongs to the two of them. I kept it in the dark for five years, five full years!" His voice had already begun to cry.

"Parents, you still have parents. Did your parents raise you up so much that they let you jump into the Yellow River to die?"

"The two of them went to my house to make a big fuss, and my parents died of anger on the spot. Some time ago, I sold the house in my hometown and buried it for the two elders."

Lu Feng:.
It's too miserable, let alone him, even Lu Feng doesn't want to live anymore after hearing what he said.

"You can't save him. If you could, he wouldn't stay here for several days." Zhang Fengxia stood behind her at some point and said, "Don't think that you are a saint. Everyone has unavoidable difficulties, poor people must have something to hate, and vice versa."

Lu Feng stared at him, always felt that this face was familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, and asked, "What's your surname?"

"Miangui's surname is Du, his name is Du Qifeng, and he is thirty-four this year." He whispered everything about himself, as if he was telling an obituary of his life.

Lu Feng slapped his forehead with his hands, and finally remembered, isn't this the famous king of video discs in the late 90s, Boss Du?
After 2010, this person's business was average, he was basically semi-retired, and sometimes he did some angel investment. Few people knew about him, but Lu Feng read a book called "Shang Renzhi" in his last life.

This book is not a collection of rich people, but rather a collection of businessmen with ups and downs in their lives. Among them, the one that Lu Feng remembers most is him, Du Qifeng, who has the same name as a great director.

He managed his father's bankruptcy when he was a child, and then he was betrayed by his cooperating brothers, his wife, and his parents died early. When he was the poorest, he slept in the park for half a year and became a homeless man. Even so, he finally found a job. In August 93, I got an investment and opened a tape store.

One year later, in 94, when VCD came out, he quickly sensed the business opportunity and opened a chain store, followed by opening a factory. Taking advantage of the loose supervision at that time and a large number of pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, he hit the market wildly at low prices, and once occupied [-]% of the market. More than ten.

By the way, when Rebs was in Jinshan, he lowered the price of genuine discs and fired the first shot against pirated versions. It is said that he was targeted at him back then!
"Oh!" Lu Feng couldn't hide the excitement on his face, he patted his hand and held it tightly, he can't jump into the Yellow River, this is a treasure.

"People are so miserable, what do you mean by your happy face?" Zhang Fengxia said a little annoyed, "Do you have any humanity?"

"No, no!" Lu Feng tried his best not to laugh out loud.

"I'm so miserable, so am I so funny in your eyes?" Du Qifeng asked.

"No, I'm sorry. Pfft. I just thought of something happy, so I'm sorry." Lu Feng quickly apologized, and took a deep breath, but his heart blossomed when he saw him. He could meet Gao Zhiwei for a meal by himself, and go for a walk by the Yellow River. One lap can meet Johnnie To.

"Do you believe in fate?" Lu Feng controlled his emotions, looked at Du Qifeng and said seriously: "I will tell you a secret now, in fact, I am the thirteenth generation descendant of Maoshan..."

"Pfft! Hahahahahahaha!" Zhang Fengxia suddenly laughed, sitting on the steps beside her, laughing forward and backward.

"Let's ignore her. There is a saying that when a man is assigned a great mission from heaven, he must first work hard, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body before he can do great things. You have already experienced so much. If you Compare it to a stock, now you have hit the bottom, and the next step is to rebound." Lu Feng grabbed his hand and said: "I am very optimistic about your stock."

"You can not help me."

"It's not that I'm helping you, it's that you have good luck written all over your face." Lu Feng knew that it would be difficult for him to recover after suffering so many blows, and the only thing that could restore his confidence was metaphysics.

"Look at your hand, the palm lines are severely split. This line forks, which means that your upper half of life will be full of misfortune. If you walk along the forked road, the lifeline will be so short. If you turn back in time, the road is flat, and I am looking at you. Face.!" Lu Feng brushed his hair while speaking, and said: "The Palace of Destiny is turning white, and the main palace is the owner, but the Baoshou Palace has evil spirits, hindering the owner, which means that life is threatened, but it doesn't matter, combined with the recent favorable time and place , this year is the year of the horse, your main palace support is extremely huge, once you get through this period, you will be invincible."

"really?"

"That's right, you can do whatever you want, and you can make a lot of money if you follow suit." Lu Feng looked at it seriously for a while and said, "Your life is full of catastrophes, but it is easy to explode. When you are fifty to sixty years old, you still have a lot of money." There will be a catastrophe, this is easy to handle, when the time comes, you can just retire at home and escape naturally."

Du Qifeng was excited for a while, as if he saw the hope of life, but the next second, like a deflated ball, he said: "What's the use, I don't have any money, I just finished smoking the last cigarette .”

"I'll help you!" Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "You will make a fortune in the next ten years, and your luck will be extremely prosperous. If I help you, you also have to help me and work for me."

"Are you the boss too?"

"That's right, I'm still the big boss. I have factories all over the country. I'm about to start construction of a [-]-acre factory here. How about letting you be the factory manager?" Lu Feng looked at the time and said, "Noon Alright, let’s go to dinner, I’ll buy you some clothes later, and check into a five-star hotel.”

The other party stood up and nodded excitedly. It's not like he has nothing. He used his luck for the next ten years to make money for Lu Feng, and he saw hope again.

"The car is in front!" Lu Feng pointed to the front.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Fengxia grabbed him and whispered, "Are you really bringing him back to the hotel?"

"Yup!"

"You really want him to be the director of the factory here?"

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Are you crazy, just to save a person, tossing your own property? Just give him some money and let him find a job." Zhang Fengxia glanced at Du Qifeng and said: "If you lie to ghosts, just lie to him Now, why do you still believe it?"

"Cheating ghosts?" A mysterious smile appeared on Lu Feng's face, and he said, "His luck for the next ten years is indeed very strong, you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he chased after him.

Zhang Fengxia stood there looking at his back, feeling a little dazed. Could it be that he is really a descendant of Maoshan?
Zhang Fengxia couldn't see through Lu Feng at all, and suddenly remembered what her grandfather told her. Smart people in this world will use simple excuses to cover up their real purpose. What they say is like the sugar coating on a pill. Sugarcoating, it's up to you to see what's inside.

(End of this chapter)