In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 201 Ending
"Mr. Yu, am I not late?" The man holding the documents approached Yu Dawei, smiling as he explained, "I got stuck in traffic this morning on my way from Shicheng. I'm so sorry."

"Manager Luo, you're too kind. It's not late at all," Yu Dawei said with a smile. "I'll treat you to drinks after I finish this."

"I'm really sorry, I never drink, and I have to go back to Shicheng soon, there are things waiting for me there." Luo Qingchang nodded apologetically to Yu Dawei, handed the official document to Yu Dawei, and then drove away in his Audi A6 without any hesitation.

"This guy is so arrogant!" Boss Liang couldn't stand it.

"No, it's carefree." Yu Dawei had already learned about Manager Luo's personality from the senior leader. The other party was an absolute workaholic, extremely capable, but disliked socializing, and now it seemed that was indeed the case.

However, this was not a reason for Yu Dawei to be ungrateful; he simply remembered this favor.

"Let me go! I don't know you at all!" A shout suddenly came from the desolate forest.

Yu Dawei and the others turned around and saw the officials escorting Deng Zhijun out of the room, accompanied by three or four men in plainclothes. One of them was someone they recognized; he was Jia Yipin, the previous owner of the rotary excavator that had been bought from Jiajiatun.

"Bullshit! When you sold me the excavator, why didn't you say you didn't know me? It's clearly written on the receipt! 88,000! I bought your wheeled excavator!" Fat Jia Yipin reached out to slap the other man across the face, but was stopped by the police officer next to him.

"Don't make a move, or it'll be a fight, and you'll be going in too." Next to Fatty Jia Yipin stood a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with single eyelids and squinty eyes.

When Deng Zhijun was pushed to Yu Dawei's side, he saw Chang Hai being held down on the ground by several people: "It's him. You need to find him. He's the one who sold you the rotary excavator."

"Screw you! I never even saw him in the yard. With me here, you'll be screwed this time!" Jia Yipin continued cursing, and after a while, he turned to Yu Dawei, excitedly running forward to shake his hand: "Brother Dawei, no! Brother Dawei! If you hadn't notified me this time, I probably would never have gotten that 80,000 yuan back. Thank you, thank you so much!"

"You're too kind, brother." Yu Dawei turned to look at the men behind him. "I should thank you for bringing so many brothers to give me courage."

“They’re all from my village. It’s just a matter of a word to call them over. Besides, they have a car to drive them. They’re overjoyed.” Jia Yipin’s eyes were mostly filled with gratitude. Without Yu Dawei, he would have been working as a laborer in the south long ago.

Now his sister could finally pay back the money, and at the same time, he couldn't help but marvel at the other party's power, as they were able to send three cars to their village to pick up his brothers at once.

"These cars are all company vehicles. Go back and tell your brothers to drive them properly." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses walked over and gave Jia Yipin a few instructions. He then looked up at Yu Dawei and smiled, "Cao Yan, President Luo's assistant, will be in charge of all the follow-up matters."

"Thank you." Yu Dawei shook hands sincerely, his impression of Luo Qingchang rising even higher.

"Yu Dawei!" Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Deng Zhijun's mental defenses finally collapsed, and he roared at Yu Dawei, "It's all your fault! Did you see it all along! Did you!"

“That’s right. I had a suspicion from the moment Boss Liang introduced you. The car you were driving also surprised me. It was the same car that the antique dealer was driving to our village.” Yu Dawei narrowed his eyes. “So I guessed that you must know that antique dealer. After I contacted people back home to investigate, I was right.”

"That black Santana was lent to him by you. His real name is Deng Zhimin. He has been selling antiques in the south for many years. On March 25, 1993, you brought him to the Northeast. One of you was looking for customers, and the other was collecting antiques..." Yu Dawei sneered, "Well, do you want me to continue?"

Deng Zhijun was held on the spot, momentarily exhausted, but then a surge of anger rushed to his head: "It was you! So it was you who killed my brother! I'll never forgive you!"

"Stop acting." Yu Dawei walked step by step in front of the other person. "Didn't you know it was me the moment you heard my name? Otherwise, why would you use such a bright smile to hide your anger?"

When Deng Zhijun first arrived in Yushui County, after Boss Liang introduced himself, he not only showed an extremely hypocritical and bright smile, but also unconsciously squeezed the cigarette pack so hard that his fingers were slightly deformed when he took out Zhonghua cigarettes from his bag.

Of course, Yu Dawei only paid a little attention to it at the time and didn't care too much. Everyone has their own habits, but his guess was indeed confirmed later.

“Yu Dawei…” Deng Zhijun stared intently at the other man, trying to memorize his appearance.

He never expected that he and his brother would go to Northeast China to make their fortunes, only to be framed and imprisoned by the same person. It would be too much to ask if this hatred could be erased.

"Yang Zi, you traitor! And Yu Dawei! Zhang Erlengzi! You all deserve to die! Wait for me to come out! Wait for me to come out!" At this moment, Chang Hai was still struggling on the ground and angrily roared at Yu Dawei and the others beside him.

Finally, seven or eight people on the ground subdued Chang Hai, lifted him up, and placed him next to Deng Zhijun.

Yu Dawei's gaze shifted to Chang Hai, who was still in a rage, a cold smile creeping across his lips: "Boss Chang, it might be a little difficult for you to get out, because there seems to be someone waiting for you in prison. Unfortunately, for various reasons, you and Deng Zhijun are both with him." Chang Hai's face instantly changed, his rage completely gone, replaced by trembling like a leaf: "He's not dead, he's actually not dead..."

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Deng Zhijun panicked as well. Although he hadn't been involved in what happened back then, he had bullied Jiang Gui quite a bit afterward. His eyes widened suddenly, and he turned to look at Chang Hai. "It's him! You're saying the one who didn't die is Jiang Jianhua's number one tough guy?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Hai's face paled even more.

Two people betrayed Jiang Jianhua back then. One of them had already fled overseas, and given his intelligence, he is probably a big shot in the area now.

Another man, Pang Meng, who was known as "the fiercest man in Dingcheng," was betrayed by several people. Pang Meng became the last straw that broke Jiang Jianhua's back, and one of the people who deceived him was Chang Hai.

"It doesn't matter. I only bully Xiao Agui occasionally. So what if he beats me up?" Deng Zhijun looked up at Yu Dawei and smiled disdainfully. "Is that all the pathetic tricks you have?"

Yu Dawei just smiled and didn't say anything, then turned half a body to the side to let the person behind him walk in.

"Deng Zhijun, you've been causing trouble with my Mingyue Teahouse and taking advantage of my father's senility. We need to settle this between us, shall we?" A man in a long black coat walked up to Yu Dawei. In the distance, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked on the side of the road, and a female secretary was quietly standing by the car door, accompanying an elderly man with a full head of white hair.

The appearance of the man in black not only filled Deng Zhijun with despair, but also shocked all the locals of Yushui County, including the officials.

The middle-aged police officer gave Yu Dawei a deep look. He actually managed to invite this person. In their Yushui County, this mysterious boss was a god in their hearts, just like Jiang Jianhua back then.

"Mr. Zhuang, please, please let me explain..." Deng Zhijun was completely panicked now, no longer showing his previous arrogance and disdain.

"No need to explain. Go inside and explain to Pang Meng properly." The man in black glanced at the middle-aged police officer beside him: "Officer Zhao, take him away. I don't want to see him anymore."

The man in black turned around and ignored Deng Zhijun. Instead, he handed Yu Dawei a business card: "I've already heard about your situation from the old man. To be honest, repairing cars is a bit of a waste of your talents. If you want a bigger stage, you can come to Dingcheng to find me anytime."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." Yu Dawei accepted the business card with both hands, the four large characters on it clearly visible in his eyes—Zhuangzi Construction!
He had never heard of Zhuangzi Construction, but in the future, China would have a super-large enterprise that could rival state-owned enterprises—Zhuangzi Group!
It is because numerous giants such as Zhuangzi Group and China Communications Construction Eighth Engineering Bureau have undertaken many infrastructure projects overseas that China has earned the title of "Infrastructure Madman".

"Wow, what an amazing guy! I've run into a god again!" Yu Dawei was somewhat excited.

While he was still in a daze, the man in black had already quietly left.

"Damn it, this kid is starting to look more and more like Jiang Jianhua back in the day." Zhang Erlengzi thought to himself, his pipe dangling from his lips.

There's a saying that goes something like this: "New talents emerge in every generation!"

Deng Zhijun was taken to a police car, and Chang Hai was also about to be taken away, but at that moment Yang Zi suddenly rushed out.

"Master, may you have a safe journey." Yang Zi smiled at Chang Hai.

"Yang Zi! I've always treated you well!" Chang Hai's suppressed anger resurfaced when he finally saw Yang Zi, revealing his murderous intent once more.

"I'm sorry, Master, I don't want to become a murderer with you." Yang Zi was no longer afraid when he saw that the other party had put on the silver bracelet.

"You!" Chang Hai was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.

"What do you mean 'what do you mean'? Go in without worry, Master. I'll take care of your wife and kids from now on." Yang Zi's smile grew even brighter. He then stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "I forgot to mention, your wife is very voluptuous."

"Yang Zi! I'm going to kill you! I'll fucking kill you!" Chang Hai could no longer control himself and seemed to have gone mad. Fortunately, many people around him held him up, which prevented the other party from attacking him.

But the murderous look in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Yang Zi, standing to the side, took two steps back, his mouth clearly smiling, but he patted his chest, showing a look of lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)