Rebirth 98, the rise starts from ripping off Microsoft

Regarding Lu Yiming's statement, Li Yiwen said he didn't quite understand.

This is actually quite normal.

Even at that point in time before time travel, twenty years have passed since the 21st century, and there are still many people who don't understand.

Not only do they not understand, they are also blindly optimistic about the future and singing praises of the current era - even though the combined assets of three generations of their grandparents cannot be exchanged for a house in the city, and their work is getting more and more demanding, no matter how hard they work,

, the hope of getting ahead will only become increasingly slim.

Lu Yiming didn't want to explain too much, but he emphasized his tone and said, "Cousin, I'll leave the Internet cafe to you now. Wangzai and I are going to Xiangjiang."

"Ah? Follow me? Go to Xiangjiang?"

Lu Yiming had not told Li Quanwang about going to Xiangjiang before. Ever since Lu Yiming went to Xiangjiang last time, Li Quanwang had been yearning for it. Now that Lu Yiming said that he would take him to Xiangjiang, he suddenly became excited, as if he had blood all over his body.

Endless efforts.

Lu Yiming glanced at Li Quanwang and teased him: "Yeah, haven't you always wanted to see it? If you don't want to go, just tell me and it's good to stay and look at the store."

Li Quanwang became anxious on the spot: "No, I'll go, I will definitely go!"

Xiangjiang was separated from the motherland for a hundred years, and its sovereignty was only regained last year. In Li Quanwang's view, it was a world of entertainment, entertainment, and entertainment, and he dreamed of seeing it with his own eyes.

"Well, let's apply for the visa first. We will take the ferry there in a few days. I have already called to book the ferry tickets. We will set off in the evening, just in time to see the night view of the Hong Kong River."

Three days later, with Li Yiwen's help in clearing up the relationship, and the passes for the two of them were quickly obtained, they took a boat out to sea that night and embarked on a journey to Xiangjiang.

Although he is a second-generation man, it is embarrassing to say that Lu Yiming did not take the ferry on the Pearl River. When he had the ability, he did not take advantage of it. When he wanted to go out and see, his family was already in poverty and he did not have the ability.

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Now that he has lived his life again and has money in his hands, Lu Yiming can take a trip without any worries.

At night, the Pearl River Estuary is dimly lit, and the mainland behind it seems to be two different worlds.

"Isn't this too busy? I must have a good time this time. I don't know when I will come next time."

Although it was already late at night, the streets were still busy with traffic, and the bright lights shone under the night, forming a sea of ​​stars that made Li Quanwang dizzy and intoxicated.

The two left the port. Lu Yiming saw a strong man wearing an old military uniform scratching his head and looking for directions.

But the terrible thing is that the strong man can't speak Cantonese at all, and his Mandarin has a strong northwest accent, which is difficult for mainlanders to listen to, let alone a local from Xiangjiang.

Lu Yiming glanced at the military uniform he was wearing. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he couldn't help but walked over and asked in Mandarin: "Friend, do you need help?"

The strong man caught someone who could communicate in Mandarin. He was so moved that he almost burst into tears, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw.

He put the envelope in front of Lu Yiming, pointed at the address on it and asked excitedly: "Brother, do you know where this place is?"

"Okay, let me take a look for you." Lu Yiming took the envelope.

"Brother, are you also from the mainland coming to Xiangjiang to seek life?"

The strong man scratched his head and then introduced himself: "My name is Zhao Tiezhu. I am a retired soldier. I came to Xiangjiang this time to join my relatives. My third uncle is doing well here. I heard that I have retired from the army.

When he transferred to another place, he wrote a letter asking me to come over and find him at this place. But the words written on it were all in traditional Chinese characters, and I couldn’t understand them either.”

These days, the mainland has implemented simplified Chinese characters, but traditional Chinese characters are still used here in Xiangjiang. In addition, Zhao Tiezhu, who was born in the 1970s and has not read a few years, does not know a few simplified characters, let alone traditional Chinese characters.

Lu Yiming was no stranger to some commonly used traditional Chinese characters. He looked at the scrawled writing on the envelope and it took him a long time to recognize it: "It says Wah Fung Street, Hung Hom, just north of Hong Kong Polytechnic University. You go there first."

Just ask."

Zhao Tiezhu heard this and thanked him repeatedly.

Lu Yiming smiled and waved his hand: "We are all brothers from all over the world. Who doesn't have difficulties when going out? This small favor is nothing."

Both of them were talking in Mandarin with accents. People were coming and going here, and many locals looked at them with slight disdain.

Many people in Xiangjiang feel that they are superior people in the colorful world of capitalism, while the mainlanders are country bumpkins still living in dire straits, so they instinctively look down on the mainlanders.

A buck-toothed guy wearing a suit that felt like it had shrunk, put his hands in his pockets and stooped his waist. He looked at Lu Yiming and the others with disdain, and then he became angry: "It's you guys from the mainland again, you talk so rudely, no

We have no cultural quality and come to Xiangjiang to occupy our living space. It is simply a pleasure. Living is a waste of air. Go back to your mainland."

Although Zhao Tiezhu didn't understand what the buck-toothed boy said, he felt that the tone was not a good word. He immediately became angry and asked Lu Yiming: "Brother, is this person scolding us?"

Lu Yiming was also unhappy with what the buck-toothed boy said, so he translated it for Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu was a famous and professional guard when he was a child. Needless to say, he had a temper. Plus, after so many years of training in the military camp, his temper became even hotter. After listening to Lu Yiming's translation, he was furious and immediately stepped forward to stop the buck teeth.

He walked towards Zai and shouted: "You bastard, I ask you to apologize for what you just said!"

The buck-toothed boy faced Zhao Tiezhu, who was at least thirty centimeters taller than him, but he didn't panic at all, and even raised his middle finger at him with some pride.

"You dare to touch me? Xiangjiang is not the mainland. The law is here. If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will put you in jail and eat royal food?"

"Begging for a beating, do you really think I dare not take action!"

Although Zhao Tiezhu still didn't understand, he could still understand the internationally accepted gesture of the middle finger, so he raised his fist directly.

Seeing that a full-scale martial arts show was about to take place, Lu Yiming quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Tiezhu's fist, whispering: "Don't be impulsive in other people's territory, let me do it."

Lu Yiming stood in front of Zhao Tiezhu, and looked directly at the buck-toothed boy with cold eyes: "Don't say that I punished you without teaching. I will give you a chance. It's not too late for you to apologize to us, otherwise I promise to make you know what cruelty is."

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