C54 It Would be a Shame to Look Back at the Future

In today's society, there are many people who hate the rich and try to make things difficult for them. They created rumors that ruined his reputation and wanted to destroy his reputation. They even caused a few bloody cases.

Thus, a very strange word appeared in society called "Chou Fu. " Fan Youmin had heard quite a few of such examples.

However, as a person who had lived from the old society, he had experienced many storms and waves. He also understood the popular word "Chou Fu. "

Thinking back to the past, it was probably in the early 70s of the last century. In order to live, he brought his younger brother Fan Youcheng. Every night, when others were sleeping soundly, he would secretly ferry a boat to the Wind Lightning Electronic Factory in the eastern pass of Daan County. He would pick some scrap metal from the garbage heap, and then send it to the waste purchasing station at dawn to exchange for a few cents or even a dollar to subsidize household use.

Later, on the way to the county town, it was a night with few stars in a month. He was caught by the patrolling militia and locked up in the team for an entire day and night. He even suffered a beating.

If it wasn't for the fact that the secretary of the regiment, Li Jizhen, had spoken up, he would have been treated as a typical example. He would have been sent to labor reform and become what people called a "labor reforcer. "

Of course, Li Jizhen did not let the Fan brothers off lightly. Fan Youmin was ordered to go to the nursery and feed the livestock together with a few villagers. Fan Youcheng, on the other hand, was punished to herd the sheep.

The two brothers could only deal with animals like horses, cows, and sheep all day long. In Daan, there were still some customs left behind by the ancient Qiang people. They believed that the people who herded horses and sheep were inferior to others.

This might be the first time in Fan Youmin's life that he had met someone who hated wealth. At that time, there was no such word, but now, he understood it this way.

Of course, in his life, there were still many other encounters like this. It was because he was the eldest son of the older brother who was previously renowned on both sides of the Yellow River, the Dragon Head Fan Zhengkun.

At this moment, the father and son sat under the cool and comfortable grape vine rack. They did not speak for a long time, quietly thinking about their own thoughts.

Not far away, the Porcelaino was attached to the roots of the shuttles, alkali wood, red willow, and other plants. It bloomed with a light purple flower. Under the reflection of the setting sun, it was very bright and beautiful.

In history, the cinnamon was the root of the plant. The various countries in the Western Regions were treated as treasures as tribute to the Central Imperial Court. It was also one of the most frequently used tonics for nourishing medicinal prescriptions. It had the reputation of Desert Ginseng and had extremely high medicinal value. It was a traditional and precious medicinal herb in China.

In the early 1980s, Fan Youmin had just bought the products. He had once gone to Inner Mongolia to buy wool, and in Asha'ruiya, this was the first time he had seen such a legendary desert ginseng.

After listening to his friend's introduction, he roughly understood its economic value. At that time, he had the idea of planting it in his hometown. However, later on, due to the lack of funds and various other reasons, it was delayed until five or six years ago, when he contracted many mountain areas that other people did not plant. Only then did he start planting it on a large scale.

Now, on the basis of the original planting, they boldly contracted thirty acres of the river shore salt alkali land that belonged to the Fan family, expanding the growing area of the cinnamon.

After these few years of hard work, it had formed a certain scale. It also attracted the attention of the county and township level governments. It was set up as Daan County's Meat Cirilla Rong Demonstration Park, and it gave great support in terms of financial and technical aspects.

After a long time, Fan Wenbin looked at the red and willowy orchards and said, "Dad. . . These few years, you and my mom have indeed worked hard. "

He knew that if he did not speak first, perhaps his father would continue to sit like this until the sun set and he would be silent until he slept.

Seeing his son speak like this, his tone was filled with concern. Fan Youmin looked back at his son and gave him a faint smile. He looked at the lush flowers and plants in front of him and thought, This bit of suffering was nothing. When he was young, he did not have enough food to eat and wore clothes that were not warm. He cried all day and wanted to eat and wear them. That was true suffering.

Because his father, Fan Zhengkun, was a famous elder brother on both sides of the Yellow River, in the '50s and' 60s of the last century, he was naturally labeled as one of the 'four types'.

Every time he encountered a social movement, the secretary of the regiment, Li Jizhen, would lead the militia to tie Fan Zhengkun up and tie him up to the venue as a typical example of being criticized.

Fan Youmin's brothers, including all the men and women with the surname Fan, suffered a lot. That was what he was complaining about. It was a mental suffering that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

He remembered it very clearly. Once, when the wheat was yellow, his mother, Wang Lan, was his wife's aunt. She turned her little feet and secretly hid a handful of wheat under her clothes when she returned home after work. She prepared to roast the wheat for her grandson to eat when she returned home. Unexpectedly, it was discovered by the production team leader, Li Jihai.

Li Jihai was the cousin of Li Jizhen, the secretary of the regiment. However, he was much younger than him. At that time, he was only in his twenties and loved to show off.

Usually, relying on his cousin's power, he was very arrogant and arrogant. Every time the wheat turned yellow, he would bring a group of women to harvest the wheat, like a local tyrant.

Seeing Wang Lan steal a bunch of wheat from the production team, Li Jihai immediately became angry. Other than cursing wantonly, he also ordered the canteen's master to deduct his mother's dinner that night.

At that time, all the farmers in the country used the production team as a base unit. The female teachers ate in the public canteen together, and many people stirred a spoon in a pot.

That night, her mother cried. She was very sad and cried in the middle of the night. As the eldest son, Fan Youmin remembered it very clearly. That scene, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Until now, when he recalled it, it was as if it had just happened yesterday. It was still vivid and vivid in his mind, making him feel extremely sad.

His mother, Wang Lan's father, Fan Youmin's grandfather, Wang Tianyun, was a famous leather merchant in Daan County before the liberation.

It was rumored that the Wang Family was a descendant of the Guqiang people, and their ancestors' valiant and valiant blood flowed through their bodies. In that era, although the family's wealth wasn't as great as ten thousand, It could still be considered a wealthy family with a well-off family background, so they more or less had a bit of reputation.

Once, Wang Tianyun rented a ferry from the Fan family with a large sum of money and used a batch of precious leather goods as a birthday gift to King Ning Xia, Ma Hongkui, and transported it to Ning Xia's Silver River City through the Yellow River Water Channel.

For safety's sake, Fan Zhengkun personally escorted the goods with a few of his brothers, including Fan Wenbin's junior high school classmate, Xu Liang's grandfather, Xu Fu.

At that time, the Fan family's water business was very popular, attracting many guests who came from all directions. All year round, there were merchants who took the water route to transport goods. The Fan Family's pier was very lively for a time. Even at midnight, the lights were bright and people came and went in an endless stream.

When they were passing through the Black Mountain Gorge, they encountered a group of water bandits who relied on the Yellow River to make a living. Fan Zhengkun came forward to negotiate with him, but unexpectedly, the other party was a troublemaker. He wanted to make a name for himself in the Pugilistic World and did not want to buy the face of Fan Zhengkun, this elder brother who always knew how to be the leader.

Therefore, when they were discussing the inappropriate situation, the two groups of people were not willing to lose face in the martial arts world. They immediately exchanged blows and fought happily.

On the other hand, Wang Tianyun was not someone to be trifled with. He had traveled all over the world for several decades and had seen many scenes. He could not help but be filled with anger. He brought his staff along and wielded his saber. He rushed forward and joined the group battle of life and death.

Helpless, the group of pirates were locals. They had long been prepared for this. With so many people, they gradually gained the upper hand in the battle. Just as Fan Zhengkun and the others were about to suffer a loss, the people of Liang Province's Camel Visitor Tang Gang arrived. They assisted them in fighting off the pirates and saved the high-quality leather goods that were given to King Ning Xia, Ma Hongkui.

After that, Wang Tianyun was very grateful to Fan Zhengkun. He saw that Fan Zhengkun was talented, generous, and loyal. He was also the only son of Fan Tinggui, the famous anti-Japanese hero who shook both sides of the Yellow River. He was the Fan family with a great reputation in Daan County. After that, he took the initiative to marry his daughter, Wang Lan, and became a perfect match for her.

Fan Youmin's wife, which was also Fan Wenbin's mother, Wang Fang, was Wang Lan's niece. In different eras, Wang Family's aunt and niece were married to Fan Zhengkun, Fan Youmin, and Fan Youmin respectively. They became their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

In those days where family backgrounds were very important, many girls chose a young man with a red root and a red root. As for Fan Youmin, who was born in the old society and was the head of the family, he was a typical disciple of the "Black Five" category and was discriminated against.

When Fan Youmin was close to 30 years old, he barely managed to become Wang Fang's family. Now that he thought about it, he sighed and sighed. It was not easy.