Chapter 248

Farm Boy

Holy and sweet first night.

Nie Weimin deliberately locked all the gates of the courtyard from the inside and climbed over the wall to the next door.

Sure enough, a few naughty kids who were ready to eavesdrop were dragged out from the stable.

One of them slapped her on the buttocks, then saw that the sun was setting, waited absent-mindedly for Xiaohong to finish her shower, and hurriedly took a shower himself.

From Xiao Nie's perspective of how much he restrains himself, he feels that having sex once a month, as his father did, is the most perfect and harmonious way to get along with his partner.

So, before going to bed, he made an agreement with Liu Xiaohong, saying that he was not a very sexual person and that once a month would be enough, just as a way of exchanging ideas.

Of course Liu Xiaohong agreed without hesitation. From her childhood to adulthood, she had never listened to Nie Weimin.

Erdan and his sister rode their bicycles around for a long time. Erdan taught his sister a song he wrote and hugged her. The two of them had a lot of fun along the way and then returned to the base.

At this time, the workers and their families at the base were squatting outside chatting and watching TV series.

When talking about the news or work-related matters, everyone was standing on the side of the road chatting.

When everyone saw Wei Guo coming back, and he was thin, tall, and handsome, they all gathered around him and asked him what a capitalist country looked like.

The half-covered long hair just now was in contrast to his bald head now, and everyone felt more and more that Weiguo did not go abroad to study, but went out for a wandering and came back.

"Why is the door closed? Dad, open it." The satellite said while knocking on the door.

Weiguo also said, "Uncle Qian, does my dad often close the shop so early?"

"No, but it's true that your parents are very busy and don't come out to chat very often," said Qian Gong.

At this time, Mailiye ran out of the house angrily, "Nie Weimin is sleeping with the elder sister. He has slept with her three times and said he only slept with her once."

Erdan cried out, Qiangong cried out, and Mailiye's horse cried out.

"Did you hear it? Nie Weimin slept with his wife before the moon rose, and he slept with her three times in a row." I don't know who it was, but the voice was very high and he summed it up.

Well, Nie Weimin and his wife have become famous in the entire base.

Yu Donghai couldn't get through to the Nie family on the phone. After a long time, he had no choice but to call Chen Lina's pager.

The worker sat up and kissed Miss Chen on the neck. "People say that the happiest person when his son gets married is the father. I didn't feel anything at first, but when I closed the door just now and saw Wei Min's innocent face, it reminded me of my younger self."

Happy, really happy.

"You are not old now. You say you are old, do you think I am old too?" Miss Chen hates being told she is old. Nie Gong sincerely denied it, "You are really not old, not at all, really."

It's mainly about the mentality. Erdan came back in such a horrible state that Foreman Nie almost fell down when he saw him. Miss Chen was still busy teaching Erdan how to shake his hair.

Well, she has an eternal boyish heart, and it is because of her support that she is able to do the hard work. She would not scold her son when she sees him coming back with long hair, but would calm down and find out the reason why her son has messy hair.

It has to be said that if it weren't for her, the Nie Gong and Wei Min brothers would probably have become enemies for the rest of their lives.

The two of them were being intimate when suddenly the phone rang. Tell me, are you in a bad mood?

"Xiao Chen, what happened to your security guard? He didn't answer the phone. I'm worried because we just agreed to deal with Su Xiangdong this afternoon, but he disappeared this afternoon. Someone in our leadership must have tipped him off. I can't find him now, and I'm worried that our intention to deal with him might have provoked him to act prematurely and cause trouble. What do you think we should do?"

Chen Lina hurriedly handed the phone to the worker.

Nie Gong certainly understood that his son was going to get married tonight, but business was more important, right? He called Tiantian's house and asked Weixing to answer the phone.

"Nie Weixing, ask your brother to answer the phone." Xiao Doudou said.

The satellite said, "Brother, don't sleep anymore, get up and answer the phone."

Mai Liye next door was yelling, "Don't sleep, you've told me several times this is the last time, hurry up and answer the phone."

Nie Weimin came out to beat up Mai Liye, and caught a smaller one. Just as he was about to slap him, Ha Gong stood by the wall with his arms folded, watching, "Weimin, put the child down."

The protectors came, but before the defenders could get there, Maliye's little brother had already started crying loudly.

"Dad, what's the matter? I'm busy." Nie Weimin on the phone was very dissatisfied.

"Wei Min, tell me, if Su Xiangdong wanted to do something and gather a group of people in the mining area, where would he be? In other words, where would he hide?" Nie Gong asked.

Nie Weimin was working hard on the bed, exploring new things, and was called up by his father. He was confused for a long time and subconsciously said, "How should I know, Dad? And you shouldn't disturb me now, bye."

Nie Weixing, who was in charge of delivering the message, began to embarrass him, "Brother, are you still ashamed? Talk to dad nicely, or I won't pour you water anymore."

While saying this, she still poured a glass of water for her sweaty brother.

Nie Weimin paused for a moment and looked back at the table. On the table was a plan that Su Xiangdong had given to Erdan.

He picked it up and flipped through it, then put it to his nose and sniffed it gently. Suddenly, he said, "Dad, go check out a place called Guofeng Hotel. It's the new landmark of our mining area. Remember not to go upstairs, check in the basement."

Nie Gong knew that his own guards had special talents in this area, and asked, "Why not that place?"

Nie Weimin said, "Su Xiangdong gave Erdan a document. The paper was from the Guofeng Hotel. The paint smell on this document was not like the smell of a normal floor. The smell on it was very complex. It should be the kind of basement that has been renovated not long ago. There should be many people living in it. The smell of the paint is very complex."

In short, what the guards smelled in the document was a place where at least several hundred people were active at the same time.

Well, Nie Weimin, who has been very lively since childhood, was not very lively this time. He drank the water that Weixing poured for him in one gulp. What a considerate person he is. He even asked, "Didn't you leave a glass for your sister-in-law?"

Wei Xing pouted and handed him another cup. "Here, my brother is a gangster, humph!"

Kids all over the base were shouting that Nie Weimin was in the bridal chamber tonight. Even so, he had no shame at all and didn't even bother to go out and clear his name. It was only eleven o'clock and all the people outside were talking about was him.

But he trotted back to his room.

How shameless!

Mining area, Guofeng Hotel.

Why is it called a landmark? Because it has 18 floors, the tallest building in the entire mining area.

And this hotel was indeed invested and built by Su Xiangdong’s automobile factory.

"Stop, don't move. Who are these people? Show us your ID cards."

"We, we are just here to organize the study, we don't do anything else."

Every face was still that of a child. The oldest was no more than 20 years old, and the youngest was only 15 or 16 years old. These young, tender faces filled the entire basement.

"If you don't have anything to do, raise your hands and squat against the wall. Don't move."

Although Nie Gong and Yu Donghai had expected that Su Xiangdong would gather a large group of people, they were still shocked when they entered after the police and armed forces took control of the scene.

The hotel only reported one basement floor to the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, but its actual basement floor actually has three floors, two of which are illegal buildings.

This place is Su Xiangdong's criminal den. If it weren't for Xiao Nie's sharp nose, most people would just check the first floor of the basement and leave. Who would know that he has two or three floors in the basement.

Su Xiangdong was caught on the spot.

And his appearance was something the laborer had never seen before.

In the not-so-bright basement, Su Xiangdong, wearing a particularly old-fashioned jacket and with gray hair, stood in front of a blackboard. In a trance, he looked more like a lecturer than a worker.

"I didn't incite the crowd, I didn't cause any trouble, I just extended a helping hand to the confused children, is there anything wrong with that?"

"So, you talk to them about universal suffrage, politics, and things they don't understand at all. Su Xiangdong, you are just stirring up trouble. No, no, you are fucking anti-party, don't you understand?"

"What I taught my children was true international communism, and I am a fighter for international communism," Su Xiangdong said. "I have money, a lot of money, and all my money is legally earned, but I don't pursue money. What I pursue is a true communism, true freedom, democracy, and justice."

"Freedom, democracy and justice have always existed. If they hadn't existed, you would still be herding cattle for the landlord, and I might just be an old farmer growing crops," said the laborer.

"No, my family was once the most glorious and richest family in Shanghai. I came from such a family and would never herd cattle for the landlords at any time. It is you, Nie Bozhao, who would do that." Su Xiangdong roared, "I am a person with ideals. What I want to change is the fate of people like you."

Nie Bozhao really didn't expect that Su Xiangdong would be so extreme and radical.

He always thought that what Su Xiangdong wanted was money, but now, he understood that what Su Xiangdong wanted was not money. He was the purest idealist, and what he wanted was the purest freedom and justice.

No wonder Leng Qi asserted that he was a patriotic thief.

He himself has been doing illegal things, but he spurns all illegal activities in society. Therefore, he believes that he is the fighter who can realize true international communism.

"From the perspective of an international communist fighter, I believe that any policy will have its flaws and will be improved in practice. Society will never change overnight, and the system will improve itself through continuous practice. Su Xiangdong, you are too idealistic," said Nie Bozhao.

Su Xiangdong had already handcuffed Yu Donghai, but he was still shouting, "You know, this world is changed by 20 people. There must be someone who is a pioneer, and there must be someone who pays with his or her own blood to promote deeper changes."

Nie Gong was too lazy to tell him, so he came out to greet Yu Donghai and said, "If it doesn't work, then use the black hands to put charges on him. I'll tell Leng Qi to have the tax bureau investigate him. In short, investigate him from all sides. We can't let him out of prison again."

Inciting and fanning children is a particularly terrible thing.

Because the children are still young, they have not yet formed a sound personality and judgment.

But their danger is huge and terrifying.

The gray-haired Su looked eastward at the laborers and shouted to the children, "Long live the Bolsheviks, long live international communism! Fight for the liberation of all mankind."

Nie Gong also stared at Su Xiangdong with extreme anger until he disappeared on the basement stairs.

After Erdan came back, Li Mingcheng came back.

Well, Li Mingcheng’s little fangirl and girlfriend, Gao Xiaobing, is back too, but is being detained in Beijing by He Lanshan.

Otherwise, when they were in the United States, Gao Xiaobing and Li Mingcheng would have been conjoined twins.

"We should learn from Hong Kong and Taiwan singers, sign with a record company, release music, sell well, and then hold concerts to earn money from ticket sales. What do you think, Erdan?" Li Mingcheng said.

Erdan can write and sing, but he has no ideas about business.

The two children discussed with Hu Xuanang for several days and looked at several record companies that were willing to sign contracts. However, either the conditions were too harsh or there were too many additional clauses, such as commercial performances or participation in several joint rallies with Taiwan or Hong Kong in a month.

After all, Erdan was tempered in the anti-republican Britain. At first glance, he felt that these companies would basically drag him into the camp of cultural erosion.

After thinking about it for a long time without coming up with a solution, Chen Lina came to give suggestions at the right time.

She said, "You don't want to be influenced by politics and capital, you want to make pure music, but people often say that rock music should be poor for three generations. If you don't rely on capital and politics, it will be difficult for you to become famous, kids."

"Mom, what do you think we should do?" Erdan asked.

Li Mingcheng is only focused on music, but he has his hesitations. "Aunt He said that we can only marry Gao Xiaobing if we earn one million. Aunt Chen, if we don't rely on capital and politics, how can we make money?"

In fact, Miss Chen had already decided before Erdan returned to China that she would serve as his financial advisor, planner, and publicist during the most difficult period of his life, taking care of everything for him and putting him on the right track.

Some people even saved a sum of money for him, just to push Erdan, a simple and sincere rock star, to the altar.

In the large conference room of the garment factory, in front of a large whiteboard, Ms. Chen stretched out her hand wearing a diamond bracelet and snapped her fingers gently, "Now, give me a name for your band."

"Farm boy" Li Mingcheng and Erdan looked at each other and said.

When Hu Xuan'ang heard this, he covered his eyes with his hands and sighed. Hu Su clapped his hands to comfort him, but he also sighed. What kind of name is this for a band?

Chen Lina pointed out, "Very good, loud and eye-catching. Once you shout it out, the audience will know that you are from a farm in the frontier. All residents of the Republic are farmers for three generations. This simple name will arouse everyone's nostalgia for home. It's a good name. What about your stage name?"

"His name is Mingcheng and my name is Father." Erdan said again.

"Okay, one Chinese, one Western, you will be successful and famous. All the gods will bless you. You will definitely become famous." Chen Lina's brainwashing skills are unmatched.

This immediately gave the two kids a boost of confidence.

After a pause, she continued, "It's very difficult to start from the grassroots, but, just like taking one step at a time, if you can climb up the pop music scene, you won't fall like those who are praised by others. Now let's plan it. Start with a small concert in Uru. I will invest the initial funds. Don't do any publicity at the beginning. Sing all the songs you two wrote, use the audience's enthusiasm to test them, find the best ten songs, and release a tape. I will invest the money for the tape. As long as you can find the audience's favorite ten songs, your first shot will be famous."

“We can choose.”

"I think none of Nie Weiguo, Nie Weijiang and Nie Weixing is ugly. However, that's because they are all my children. You can't choose good songs by yourselves. The songs have to be chosen by the audience," said Miss Chen firmly.

As for making money, after becoming famous and holding large-scale concerts, the two of them will be like money-printing machines, and they don’t even have to share the profits with the financial company.

Li Mingcheng looked at Erdan and thought that he had a chance of marrying Gao Xiaobing.

Erdan looked at Li Mingcheng and thought that it was indeed a good idea to let the audience test the songs before releasing the tapes.

Hu Su looked at the silly boy who had grown up a lot and became handsome young men. She said helplessly, "Originally, our CEO Chen could have acquired a lot of assets and become the richest person in the mining area, but she didn't. She saved money just for the rock and roll dreams of you two silly boys. I really admire her and you too."

Of course, we also have to thank Hu Xuanang, this silent and introverted man.

He is just a stepfather, but he has been supporting Li Mingcheng's rock dream silently.

Without this stepfather, Li Mingcheng is nothing.

Erdan and Li Mingcheng looked at Chen Lina with tears in their eyes.

"I love rock music. Rock music is the passion of my heart." Chen Lina dropped her pen and said, "But what I like is the kind of rock music that can make money. Come on, kids. Follow me and make money."

"Look at Xiao Chen. He's not old in body and at heart. He's in his thirties, but he's still like a teenager." Hu Xuan'ang said with heartfelt admiration as he looked at Chen Lina who was walking like a gust of wind in the front and the two handsome young men who were following behind.

"As long as one has a young heart, one will never grow old." Hu Su also said...