Rebirth 1998, Bai Yueguang got anxious after I stopped being a bootlicker

I saw that the yard was a mess.

The vegetable patch that was originally full of fruits and vegetables was pushed sideways, with bamboo poles, beans and cucumber vines scattered all over the ground.

A shed for picking up leaking asbestos tiles rose from the ground, and it was filled with shovels and wooden handles.

Under the door, there were piles of packages, each one meter square. They were round and plump. One package was broken, with a glove sticking out...

boom……

Seeing this, Pan Yinian's scalp suddenly exploded.

In the previous life, apart from the loan shark who forced Qin Qin to death, the people with the heaviest sentences were those who dealt in emergency medicines and shovels and gloves. Many people were sentenced to life imprisonment, and two unlucky guys who had connections with the loan shark also had to eat peanuts.

He had long guessed that his father would not play by the rules.

However, he didn't expect that his father would get involved in this thing.

Isn't this a dead end?

Seeing Old Pan and Li Lanyu still braving the rain to cover the goods with plastic sheets, Pan Yinian hurried over, locked the door, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Dad, are you crazy? These are disaster relief supplies. Why don't you go in and work on the sewing machine instead of messing around with them?"

"You stupid kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Lanyu slapped Pan Yinian directly.

After tying the rope, Old Pan wiped the rain off his face and said, "It's not as serious as you say. The real disaster relief supplies are first aid medicines, rainproof tents, woven bags, and ropes. These are just superficial at best."

Pan Yinian was so anxious that he shouted repeatedly, "Dad, this year is different. The Yangtze River, Songhua River, and Nenjiang River have already burst into floods. The water level of the Yellow River has exceeded the warning line. Even the Hutuo River to our north has become a vast ocean. The scale of this year's floods will definitely be far greater than in the past. When the time comes, these supplies will definitely be included in the scope of control."

"If we investigate this later, it will be a big trouble."

At this moment, Pan Yinian was really anxious.

He has the advantage of rebirth, but there are many things he cannot say.

Old Pan was slightly startled, then smiled and patted Pan Yinian on the shoulder, "Good boy, you are starting to care about national affairs. Not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being my son, Pan Mingshan."

Before Pan Yinian could say anything, Old Pan pulled him back to the main room. He wiped his face with a towel, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa. He looked at Pan Yinian with a look of satisfaction and seriousness, and said, "Yinian, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, Dad isn't the kind of greedy person. Once the price goes up, Dad will sell the goods at a price far below the market price."

Pan Yinian asked anxiously, "What if the price keeps going up, tenfold, tenfold, and a shovel costs dozens of yuan?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat? A good shovel only costs four or five yuan, how can it be so expensive?" Li Lanyu slapped Pan Yinian in anger. "Also, can you hope for something good?"

Old Pan frowned, took a puff of his cigarette, and said, "That price isn't impossible, but it's out of reach for most people. However, looking at the market this year, it's very possible for a shovel to fetch thirty or forty yuan. If that happens, I'll sell these shovels for 25 yuan each."

"Do you really think so?"

Pan Yinian looked at his father with his eyes slightly opened.

In the past life, the price of these shovels had risen to around 40 yuan each. They were cheaper in the village, but still sold for more than 30 yuan.

Lao Pan is not a reborn person, but he can accurately predict future prices based solely on experience and the situation.

This is too scary.

"Nonsense, you're my son, how could I possibly lie to you?" Old Pan glared at Pan Yinian and pointed at his chest. "Your dad has a bottom line. If it weren't for the gamble and leaving you some money, I wouldn't have planned to make any money from this batch of shovels."

"What about the gloves?" Pan Yinian was still a little worried.

"The room for price increase shouldn't be too big. Villagers are reluctant to use it, and city dwellers don't need it because they are spoiled. I estimate it will rise to 10 yuan at most. When it rises to 7 or 8 yuan, I will sell it for 5 yuan." Lao Pan.

Hearing this, Pan Yinian breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not because Lao Pan has a bottom line, but because the price Lao Pan predicted this time is somewhat different from that in later generations.

In later times, during the peak period, the price of a pair of gloves rose to over thirty dollars.

It’s slightly more expensive than Lao Pan’s.

Fortunately, Lao Pan’s prediction was not accurate, otherwise what use would he be as a reborn person?

Wait, that’s not right. The more powerful Lao Pan is, the better.

Only in this way will he have enough confidence when he wants to lie down.

Pan Yinian fantasized about it for a moment, then he warned worriedly, "Dad, you must stay calm! Don't be greedy when the time comes."

"Your father is more conscious than you."

Old Pan glared at Pan Yinian, extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray, put on his raincoat, and walked out.

"Dad, it's still raining, where are you going?" Pan Yinian asked anxiously.

"The water level on the Hutuo River has exceeded the warning line. I have to go and repair the dam." Old Pan.

Thinking of the incident in his previous life when the eastern section of the Hutuo River burst its banks, Pan Yinian panicked and quickly grabbed Old Pan, "Dad, it's too dangerous, can you not go?"

Old Pan shook off Pan Yinian's hand and pointed at the flood relief footage on TV. He said, "See? Those soldiers are about your age. If these kids can go, why can't I? These kids aren't afraid, so why should I be afraid?"

"But……"

Pan Yinian looked anxious.

"Don't forget, I'm a soldier. Even if I'm retired, I'm still a soldier."

After saying that, Lao Pan picked up the shovel, rode his bike and went into the rain without looking back.

Pan Yinian hurried to the door, looking at Old Pan's back which was getting farther and farther away but extremely determined, and then looking at the backs of those who were holding shovels like Old Pan, he suddenly felt his heart tremble.

It seemed that at this moment, the backs of my father and the others were all covered with a layer of green military uniform.

It overlaps with the soldiers on TV who were fighting on the front lines of flood control and rescue without caring about their own lives.

Just like the most beautiful retrogrades in the previous life.

Maybe he really should do something.

Reborn into this bleak era, I have to leave some trace of myself behind, right?

With this thought, Pan Yinian rushed into the main hall, picked up the phone and called Su Ying and the others one by one, "It's a big deal. Everyone, gather at the usual place in an hour. This time, I'm going to take you on a big one!"

After finishing the call, Pan Yinian put on the only remaining raincoat at home and rushed out.

"Hey, you little brat, it's raining. Where are you going?" Li Lanyu shouted anxiously.

“Do something big. If you don’t do it, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.”

Hearing Pan Yinian's high-spirited words, Li Lanyu was slightly stunned and smiled.