"Grandpa's name is Xia Guiyun, born in 1977. Grandpa himself said that he joined the Boy Scouts in his early years, but he was only a local brigade. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Grandpa went home.
Later, when he was in his twenties, he met his grandmother who had escaped from famine and started a family.
Uncle was born in 1958. After that, there was a boy and a girl, but they both died at that time. It was not until 1967 that you were born…"
As Xia Qi explained, the complicated look in Xia Jianhua's eyes lessened, but it was still very complicated.
In the end, a two-year-old child who could not even complete his words was now talking like an adult in front of you. No one would be able to accept it.
Especially in this era, there were no novels about time travel, and there was no internet explosion to obtain all kinds of information.
How could he face his son's bizarre experience calmly?
However, Xia Qi ignored him and continued to speak.
"Grandpa said that you were the most mischievous when you were young because you were the youngest. However, your arrogant situation did not last long. After Aunt was born in the seventh year of the year, your good days came to an end.
Because your little aunt was born, your spoiled personality hasn't changed for a while. Therefore, during your childhood, you were hung on a tree in front of your hometown by your grandfather many times.”
Xia Qi's dirty little face was smiling.
"He also said that once, after you made another mistake, Grandpa chased after you, but you were afraid and jumped into the village pond. If it wasn't for Grandpa's quick actions, you would have almost drowned!”
"Alright, don't talk about this!"
Xia Jianhua was embarrassed.
A two-year-old kid talking about embarrassing things when he was young. As his father, how could he keep his face?
"Old man, why do you tell this kid everything in the future?”Xia Jianhua muttered in his heart.
Xia Jianhua glanced at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock. He thought for a moment and decided not to let him talk about his past.
He reached into his pocket and took out a pack of wild geese. After taking out one and lighting it up, he looked at his son again.
"Let's talk about the future. Don't talk about the past!”
Deep down, Xia Jianhua believed that his son was indeed his son, even though he was acting very strangely…
"Good!"
Xia Qi nodded.
Then, Xia Qi said," Actually, I'm still too young in this era. When I grew up, I didn't remember much about my childhood. Especially when it comes to my current age, it's basically blank. I can only sort it out from what you told me later.”
Xia Qi didn't stop talking. Without waiting for Xia Jianhua's signal, he said,""According to what you told me later, in July of 1991, you're actually still a teacher in our town.
It wasn't until this year's Chinese New Year, when Li and Ma Si from their hometown returned home with a fortune, that the turning point in their lives appeared!”
"Hmm?
Li Massi?
Can he make a fortune?" Xia Jianhua could not help but interrupt Xia Qi.
Xia Jianhua was really surprised by the news.
How could he not know what kind of person Li Masi was?
Ever since he was young, his parents had forbidden him from playing with her.
His parents and grandmother were gone, so he was brought up by his grandfather.
He had been sneaking around in the village since he was young. He had only studied in primary school for half a year and had been growing up blindly.
Three years ago, after Grandpa Ma Si passed away, he had left the village and had not returned since. His mud house had been destroyed, and the villagers said that he must have died outside. Now, he actually heard from his son that he was alive and that he would return this year for the new year. How could he not be shocked?
"Yes, sir!" Xia Qi nodded. He knew what his father was feeling right now because he had told him many times about the shock that Ma Si had given him back then.
"He's indeed rich. This year, he'll be riding a Suzuki King GS125 back to the village!”
"Suzuki King GS125?" Xia Jianhua couldn't help but repeat.
Looking at his father's curious gaze, Xia Qi was stunned for a moment before he immediately understood.
"Dad, I forgot that it's 1991 now. You haven't gone out since you came back to teach, so you didn't get much information.
Suzuki King GS125 was actually the name of a motorcycle!”
"Yes." Xia Jianhua wanted to show off and regain some of his father's dignity, but he only responded with a " hmm " in the end.
He had never heard of this name before.
Of course, he knew about motorcycles.
"Ma Si can still afford a motorcycle!”Xia Jianhua sighed.
"Yes, a motorcycle, and a motorcycle worth more than 20,000 yuan!”
"What?!"
Xia Jianhua suddenly raised his voice.
The number of more than 20,000 completely broke his inner defense.
He knew about motorcycles. The village chief's family had bought one the year before last. It was said that it cost almost 4,000 yuan. Moreover, although motorcycles were considered rare in town now, they could be seen a few times a day. Even the principal and the director of the academic affairs office each had one.
However, the price was below 5,000 yuan.
If Ma Si had driven a motorcycle of the same price, Xia Jianhua wouldn't have lost his composure, even though he would have sighed in his heart.
But this was 20,000!
He had been working for a few years, but the couple had only saved up about 2,000 yuan. His monthly salary was only 160 yuan.
Twenty thousand!
What a huge number.
For Xia Jianhua, this was an unimaginable number.
In this era, a ten thousand yuan family was considered a celebrity in a town. They were rich and were definitely rich families in the village.
And now, his son told him that a hooligan who did not even finish a year of primary school, and even a hooligan who everyone thought had died on the streets in the past few years, could actually buy a motorcycle with 20,000 yuan.
How rich was he?
How did he earn so much money?
How did he earn so much money?
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