On March 11, 1990, the International Minor Planet Center and the Asteroid Nomenclature Committee named an asteroid numbered 2963 "Chen Jiageng Star"...
Prologue Opening Chapter Seven Scenes (Omitted)
1-8, to the South Sea cruise ship deck on the day
(Switch to Now—)
On deck, an oil-stained Chinese boy in the lower cabin was beaten on deck by three or four tall blonde foreign boys.
The fat boy waved his fist and said triumphantly: "Chinese, you are all inferior pigs, no, you are inferior dogs, pigs can still eat meat to make pork chops, come! Who has a knife? Let's cut off this kid's dog's tail —
The fat boy grabbed the braid of the boy under him, and the boy desperately resisted——
Another black child pulled out a fruit knife and rushed forward triumphantly: I have! We cut off this dog's tail and threw it into the sea—
Several foreign children laughed, and Chinese boys desperately shouted and struggled.
A tall, timid boy rushed forward and pulled the foreign boys apart three times and five times, and the foreign boys laughed and scattered.
The big boy lifted up the boy on the ground, helped him brush his messy hair, saw that the corners of his mouth were beaten with blood marks, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him,
The little boy stubbornly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his palm, waved his hand at the big boy, got up from the ground with difficulty, and spat at the foreign children who had fled away.
The big boy laughed. Looked at the little boy with concern.
The little boy pointed at them unconvincingly: What is the skill of deceiving more and cheating less?! They also scolded us Chinese pigs or dogs, and I think these foreigners are foreign monkeys without haircuts—
The big boy laughed and asked: A few of them beat you, why don't you cry?
The little boy sighed: I haven't eaten enough for a few days! Besides— this nasty little braid on my head was grabbed by a few of them, making me unable to move! If I had enough to eat, I wouldn't beat these foreign monkeys to the point of crying—
The big boy took a burnt cake out of his pocket and handed it to him: Eat! With the strength to eat, a few of them will no longer dare to bully you!
The little boy gratefully took it with both hands, just wanted to open his mouth to eat and stopped, swallowed hard, and put the burnt cake into his arms.
The big boy asked with concern: Why don't you eat?
The little boy pointed to the cabin: My mother and sister are still below, they have not eaten enough in the past few days, I will take it to them and share it with them——
The eldest boy was touched by this, and took out a silver dollar and stuffed it in the little boy's hand.
The boy was touched and returned the money to the big boy: Big brother, you can have food, you can't ask for your money anymore! Big brother, when you see that you have read a book, you say - why do we have to keep this useless braid Chinese?
The child finished bowing to the big boy and turned to leave.
The eldest boy looked at the child's distant back, turned his head and pulled out his braid from behind and put it in front of him, saying to himself: That is, why did Chinese keep this useless braid, and this stay, or more than 200 years?
1-9, first class warehouse room room during the day
The eldest boy was half lying on the bed, with a letter in his hand.
(Voice-over, male voice): Jia Geng Wu'er:
For the father since ten years ago to go to Nanyang, suffered a lot, hard work for more than ten years, now in Nanyang Singapore to run a grain and rice business, the business is booming, Wu'er has seventeen this year, a good boy should stand on top of the sky, do not do the frog at the bottom of the well! After seeing the letter, please come to Nanyang with your uncle Dewang in the near future to learn the way of business management and share it for your father
Heavy responsibility, early talent——
A figure crept in and suddenly pounced on the big boy, blindfolding him with his hand, startling the big boy.
The other party laughed loudly, it was Uncle Dewang's daughter: Brother Jiageng, guess what, who am I?
Chen Jiageng: Sister Jasmine, a guess is you! Why? Are you going to scare me to death?"
Little Jasmine: You are so out of your mind, what do you see?
Chen Jiageng (sigh lightly): I'm reading — my father sent us a letter from home!
Little Jasmine triumphantly took out a piece of white paper from behind her and gently opened it: Brother Jiageng, you see, I cut out two butterflies with scissors, do you want to see if I cut it like it?
Chen Jiageng took a look at it and nodded: "It's like this!" Jasmine, your hands are really clever!
Little Jasmine kept shaking her head: I can't, I can't! My mom fell ill and died when I was very young! I learned from my grandmother that her hands were so clever that she could cut out dozens of different animals and all sorts of beautiful flowers! But last month – she got the "Black Death" and left us, and my dad came back from Nanyang to pick me up, who knows – and went with Brother Jiageng, so happy!
Chen Jiageng said to himself: "Two yellow butterflies, both flying into the sky; for some reason, one flew and jumped." The remaining one, lonely and pitiful, has no heart to heaven, the heavens are too lonely.
Little Jasmine: Brother Jiageng, are you writing a poem for my paintings? Isn't that just like vernacular?
Chen Jiageng: You have read too few books. Being a poet is Hu Shi, I told you last time.
Little Jasmine laughed and tugged at her pigtails: I don't care who he is, I can't remember what he said. I see that you are more concerned about this Mr. Hu Shi than your private school.
Chen Jiageng (whim): By the way, little Jasmine, I ask you a question, you said, you girls keep pigtails for good looks and beauty, so why do we boys still have this useless braid?
Little Jasmine lifted her head and blinked her eyes: I think - just like this pair of butterflies, paired with girls!
Little Jasmine finished leaving the room laughing and leaving.
Chen Jiageng shook his head and smiled: Pairing? What nonsense! Hey – a woman without talent is virtuous, without culture, really terrible!
1-10, Nanyang Singapore Terminal Outside Japan
The large ship slowly approached the dock, and the heavy iron anchor slowly launched into the water.
A guy pointed to the boat: The owner look quickly, isn't that our Jiageng little young master? They all grew so tall.
The middle-aged man, dressed in a horse coat, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears: yes! The last time he left home, he had just gone to private school, and now he has grown into a big guy!
The two squeezed together toward the pier exit.
1-11, Rice Shop Outside
Father Chen led his son and walked around in the rice line to watch.
Chen Jiageng: After watching it for half a day, I think daddy you are really good. This rice and rice can keep our family going to eat for years.
[The picture cuts to a few guys carrying rice bags, and there is a thin boy carrying bags of rice with difficulty]
【Cut back, Chen Jiageng and Chen Father chat】
Father Chen looked at the little boy: This person has been working in our rice shop for more than ten days, and he is about the same age as you and seventeen or eighteen years old, and compared to others, your son is much happier.
Chen Jiageng: Why don't you recruit more older adults to do it?
Chen Jiageng looked at Father Chen incomprehensibly.
Father Chen smiled awkwardly: It is cheaper to use Chinese workers here, there is never a shortage of manpower, he does more and pays less, you say - I don't need him to use anyone?
Chen Jiageng stubbornly shook his head and did not answer his father's words.
1-12, Nanyang Tea House Outside
Chen Jiageng found a place where there were many people to sit down, and Tea Xiao'er came to pour tea.
Chen Jiageng heard something he had never heard before.
Tea Guest 1: Did you hear that? Another laborer by the docks died of illness last night, in a "pigeon cage".
Tea Guest 2: These "piglets" sold to Nanyang, more to go, dead will die.
Tea Guest 3: I also heard about it, saying that it was miserable, it took three days to die before it was found, and people stinked.
Tea guest 1: Chinese is that people have many lives, in Nanyang, the "pigeon cage" by the dock is thousands, dead is dead, take a broken mat roll and throw it into the sea to feed the fish when the tide rises, where is the dignity of any person?
Tea Guest 3: This man is said to have been a widower for many years, his wife died long ago, and he did not see him leave a son and a half daughter, and there was not even a person who collected the body when he died.
Tea Guest 2: I heard that he did not close his eyes, these days the "pigeon cage" no one dared to live, some workers said that it was bumping into the ghost. I heard that in the middle of the night, I heard a ghost crying...
Tea Guest 1: Yuck! In broad daylight, nonsense, beware of obscurity!
Tea Guest 2: Right, right! Drink tea and drink tea! We just have to do our business well, other, what do we have to do with us?
1-13, Chen Jia Mi shop day
At the entrance of the Chen Family Rice Shop, there is a large sign that reads: No rice in three days in this store!
The fat aunt raised her huge oil hammer fist and slammed the door hard: Heaven killed, why is there no rice if it is not desolate? This Boss Chen is not trying to increase the price of the land again, I don't care, these days on the docks to die of starvation and illness but we came from Fujian to Nanyang people, Boss Chen you are also Fujian people, fellow villagers want to help fellow villagers, you see - this is two days, then you still say that there is no rice. Have you ever thought that my family of more than a dozen people, young and old, will soon run out of food?
The thin guy in the rice shop with a watermelon hat: Auntie, you wait another day, no rice we are also in a hurry, this is not, our boss personally went to the countryside to buy rice, we are urging...
Fat aunt hesitates: You said - is there any hope of buying rice tomorrow?
Skinny Guy: I think — it's not a big problem. It's just possible that the price of rice will rise, and I don't know when our shop owner will be able to rush back.
Fat Aunt: Xiao Fuzi, I have not been buying rice in your Chen family rice shop for a year or two, and I think that Chen Is not the kind of person who can only hoard goods. Xiao Fuzi, in terms of talking, I grew up watching you in this Chinese area. You know that my family eats a lot of mouths, there is such a thing as rice lies, the family is waiting for dinner with their mouths open, there are old and young people, you say that I am also under a lot of pressure.
Skinny guy: Osmanthus aunt, you can rest assured! Tomorrow the rice arrives, and I will be the first to sell rice to you! Rest assured, Fukuko, I will go all out to sell the freshest rice to you aunt -
The fat aunt leaned over and asked in a low voice: Xiao Fuzi, can you first secretly give the aunt a thorough explanation, how much will the price of rice rise this time?
Skinny Guy: Osmanthus Aunt, aren't you embarrassed for me? It's called fair trade, and it's all there. Besides — the daily price of this rice shop is set by our boss, I just know — can't say!
Fat Aunt: Xiao Fuzi, I know that you like my family's second wife for several days, if you give me a thorough understanding, I will not object to the two of you interacting with each other——
The thin guy laughed: Guihua aunt, you are really joking, your fat second lady waist is two feet wider than you, I am a poor guy, I don't "toads want to eat swan meat"!
The fat aunt took out a box of foreign cigarettes from her pants pocket and stuffed it into his hand: Xiao Fuzi, I know how you are! Now it's all done, right?
The thin guy took the cigarette and quickly hid it, and also suppressed the voice: Osmanthus aunt, up thirty percent! Rest assured, you come to buy, I have more scales for your men, haha - you know?
The fat aunt smiled and said: I understand! I know!! Rest assured, this matter is what you know - five thunders in the sky, even if it is killed - and outsiders cannot let outsiders know!
1-14, Chen Jiageng room day
Little Jasmine looked at Chen Jiageng with concern hanging an ice pack on his head.
Chen Jiageng: Are you here? Jasmine, I feel so tired... I also feel that my body is hot and cold, as if I always feel that I am constantly dreaming... In the dream, the other one I seemed to have turned into the little boy on the boat, beaten by several foreigners, and they were holding a long pair of scissors, as if to cut my braids... Freaked me out... I want to shout, I want to scream, but I just feel that something is stuffed in my throat, I just can't shout out - Jasmine, you quickly hide from me, don't infect you?
Little Jasmine: Oh, Brother Jiageng! It's okay, you guess you just suffered from wind chills on the ship, a moment of cold fever, eat more pairs of Chinese medicine to adjust it... By the way, Brother Jiageng, do you want me to accompany you out for a walk to breathe? Staying in the hut at home, it is not only easy to think wildly, but also easy to have nightmares -
Chen Jiageng shook his head: No, no, no! Now I feel lazy and don't want to move. My father said that if my illness did not get better again, he was ready to ask a Western doctor to come, and I, still lying honestly, would still be at home waiting for him to ask a doctor to come.
Little Jasmine suddenly seemed to remember something: By the way, Brother Jiageng, this little boy we met on the boat, I seem to have met him in the morning selling newspapers on the dock, he and we are really related! Or will I take you to the docks to meet this little boy when your illness is well?
The thin guy came in at this time: Young Master Jiageng, you are awake. The treasurer asks what you want to eat, and he arranges the kitchen to make it for you.
Chen Jiageng shook his head uncomfortably.
The skinny guy saw Little Jasmine: What are you doing here? Be mindful of your identity? There are still a lot of clothes in the back hall that have not been washed, don't you want to go soon?
Little Jasmine was a little frightened and stood up to leave, but Chen Jiageng stopped her.
Little Jasmine looked at the thin guy: Young Master Jiageng, are you still in trouble?
Chen Jiageng nodded, felt out a few dollars and handed it to Little Jasmine: He is a filial piety boy, I like him very much, you buy more delicious food for him, buy him a few newspapers, bring it back to show me ——
Little Jasmine took the money and tried a color on Chen Jiageng on the hospital bed, and laughed out two small dimples.
She took the money from Chen Jiageng and left.
1-15, Tang Ren District Western Pharmacy outside Japan
Dr. Yang, a tall blonde with blue eyes, saw Chen Jiageng's father walk out and hurried forward to greet him.
Dr. Steve: I've said hello to you many times before, you come to me, just come in, don't hesitate at the door and wait.
Chen Jiageng's father: I'm afraid you're on business, so I'm embarrassed to bother you. Otherwise, you should rest for a while, and wait for me to slow down for a few days when my son is well and invite you to drink! Dr. Shi! My son has only been here for a few days, and it is estimated that he has suffered from wind chills during the trip! Are you going to be busy, so let's go to my son's house to see?
1-16, Chen Jiageng's yard day
Father Chen Jiageng: Oh Dr. Liu, there are losses and far welcomes, there are losses and far welcomes!
Liu Shichu: Boss Chen, you are very polite. Brother Dewang and I are also brothers for many years, so That Lang is in poor health, and I should serve myself.
Father Chen Jiageng: Haha, please come in!
(On the way to the scene, Chen Jiageng and Xiao Jasmine came in a rickshaw.) ）
Chen Jiageng's father: I heard Dewang say that Dr. Liu came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but he studied in Europe and the United States as a teenager, specializing in Western medicine, and is a master of Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine?
Liu Shichu hugged Gongquan: Boss Chen, you have raised your brother high! My father is an enlightened gentry, in the early years of the Guangdong coastal medical treatment, naturally and Europe and the United States and other countries of the medical circles are dealing, he is proficient in ancestral Chinese medicine, but also found that Western science can not be ignored, so just when I was a teenager at great expense to send me to Europe and the United States to study Western medicine, want me to help him open a shop in the future, did not expect that on the occasion of my return from school, my father suddenly fell seriously ill and died, this matter is still a scar in my heart!
Father Chen Jiageng: Hey! Life has a destiny, mr. now not also inherit the family school, for my Nanyang Chinese workers to eliminate the disease, this is also a great act of merit and great kindness!
Liu Shichu smiled bitterly: Sir said something! Seeing the sunset of the Great Qing Dynasty, I and other Chinese who have traveled far and wide still have a sense of homesickness in their hearts! It is not easy to start a business in Nanyang, and Chen is the forefront of my Chinese, which is worth learning from my little brother.
Chen Jiageng's father: small business, supporting the family to eat mixed food! (shouting). Fuzi - Come, help JiaGeng up, let Dr. Liu see the disease!
Xiao Fuzi ran from the back hall, constantly wiping the sweat, panting: The treasurer, Jia Geng and Jasmine, the little girl seems to have gone to the dock, I will find you now——
1-17, Chinatown Ferry Terminal Outside
Chen Jiageng and Xiao Jasmine found the little boy selling newspapers at the dock.
Chen Jiageng looked far away, and the docks were full of Chinese coolies doing dirty work and heavy work. 、
The picture cuts to the pier, the little boy to the street to many generously dressed Chinese sellers in the hands of the newspaper, many pedestrians walked away in disgust.
Little Jasmine: Brother Jiageng, this little devil head don't look at the young age, but it is smart, so small to sell newspapers to make money, by passers-by dislike, according to reason, such children in our hometown Jimei is also a lot. These days I also turn around, Nanyang rich children can wear brand new school uniforms to go to school every day to read and read, especially yesterday I also saw a few girls about my age are also in groups of three or five you go to the school to study, which is really envious!
Chen Jiageng said categorically: The prosperity and strength of the country all lie in the people, the development of the people, all in education, education is the foundation of the founding of the country! Since I was a child, I have witnessed my hometown being ravaged by the great powers and suffering from war! I must learn to do business with Abba well, and when I make a lot of money one day, I will also go back to my hometown to run a school, so that the boys and girls in my hometown can all go to school!
Little Jasmine nodded unceasingly: Mm-hmm, Brother Jiageng! I didn't go to school, and I didn't understand what you said, but I believe you — you're a great person, and if you say it, you can do it!
Little Jasmine finished speaking, took the two bags of buns in her hand, and walked toward the little boy.
Xiao Fuzi came out of nowhere: Xiao Dongjia, the treasurer invited a doctor to see you, why did you run here? Quick, the wind on the dockside is strong, I called you a foreign car, let's hurry home!
1-18, Chen Jiageng's house within the day
Liu Shichu sat down to give Chen Jiageng a pulse.
(When the picture is cut to a young age, Chen Jiageng watches his grandfather consult the little boy.) ）
Chen Jiageng's father: Dr. Liu, is it difficult to study medicine? When I was a child, my grandfather also came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and my grandfather once resigned and returned to his hometown because he had great talent, aiming to do more big things for Kuang Shi and the people, abandoning medicine and business, and then he pushed back to his old age. When my grandfather left, he regretted that he did not practice medicine, and he was lost for life!
Liu Shichu: Wouldn't it be safer to ask your children to have time to learn healing with me?
Chen Jiageng shook his head: Dr. Liu, I don't want to study medicine, I want to learn business with my father——
Liu Shichu was very strange and asked: Seeing that you are a smart teenager, I really have the intention of accepting you as an apprentice, it turns out that you think that studying medicine has not been successful - don't be like me in the future, become a poor doctor?
Chen Jiageng nodded: "Dr. Liu, I don't mean that!" I think that doctors can only heal the bodies of the Chinese people by saving lives and helping the injured, but if there are more schools opened before and after, so that more people can receive education and heal their souls, this is the foundation of a real strong country!
Liu Shichu's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked up at Jia Geng's father: Great! Although your prince was young, he spoke amazingly and had the world in mind. It seems that your prince will definitely have great plans in the future!
Father Chen Jiageng (with a bitter smile): Don't be a prince or something! Our small door is to make money to support the family after we can let the Chen family incense blossom and scatter leaves, continue the incense, and the peace of the children and grandchildren will be enough! alas......
Liu Shichu shook his head: "Not so!" Your son is not a thing in the pool, and he must have a bright future in the future!
The picture quickly flashed Chen Jiageng from the beginning of the rice shop apprenticeship.
Chen Jiageng pointed out in the rice shop and helped the guys carry rice from time to time.
Chen Jiageng kept the account in the accounting room, and gave his hands to his father, who read it and nodded and smiled with satisfaction.
A few people in front of the rice shop called Hanako begging with broken bowls, and Chen Jiageng, who was eating, poured his rice and several dishes into their bowls one by one——
(Subtitles) three years later
In this way, the young Chen Jiageng began his business career in Nanyang - he took over his uncle's "Shun An" rice shop in Singapore for three years, officially took over as the "Shun An" rice manager and all the finances, at the same time, his father Chen Qibai opened hundreds of hectares of pineapple garden, the business became bigger and bigger, opened the "Rixin" pineapple canning factory, and its products were also exported to Europe and the United States. Chen Jiageng helped his father to work hard to operate, his family's rice, real estate and canning factory are profitable, for the young Chen Jiageng learned a lot of business business methods, laid a solid foundation for the future operation -
1--19 "Shun An" rice shop day
Chen Jiageng's father sat alone in the living room reading a family letter.
Chen Jiageng reported some ledgers and walked into the room: Father, this is the ledger of several rice shops this month, and I have calculated everything that should be calculated——
Chen Jiageng's father waved his hand: Son, after today you are almost 20, although we are not a big door household, but from a family, my grandfather once resigned and returned to his hometown because he had great talent and great ambitions, but he had no way to serve the country. When a man reaches the year of crowning, he should marry and have children, start a family first, and then establish a business!
Chen Jiageng refused a little: Father, I am not in a hurry about this matter now, in two years, the business is bigger, the scale of the shop is large, and I will not consider this matter more securely?
Father Chen: Jiageng, I know that you have always had Jasmine girl in your heart. Hey—I've found someone to calculate, and you two don't have a birthday match, Jasmine Kezi. This child is really bitter, his mother died of illness from childhood, and he was raised by his father since he was a child. alas...... Last year, her father fell ill again, and this child's life is really hard!
After Father Chen finished speaking, he sighed and shook his head.
It was Jasmine who was walking in from outside, heard this, and ran out crying.
Chen Jiageng did not say a word, silently looked at his father: Then dad what do you mean-
Father Chen: Jiageng, we Fujian people in Nanyang have an unwritten rule, that is, to leave home and care about our hometown! We get married or we still have to find a woman from my hometown, your mother dragged a matchmaker in Banqiao Township Xiucai Zhang Jianren's niece Zhang Baoguo Xiu Hui, gentle and considerate, the eight characters and you are special, I mean you prepare for it, tomorrow set off to return to China!
1-20, small dockside day
Chen Jiageng bowed his head and did not speak, and Jasmine was holding an iron anchor and crying.
Jasmine: Brother Jiageng, I am a bitter person, you will leave tomorrow, I don't know when you will come back?
Chen Jiageng: Estimate - it will be soon! Oh tomorrow will return to Jimei, the fate of the parents of the matchmaker, I want to marry and have children with a girl I don't know, I guess this is the fate of the thing, after I leave, you have to have something not very happy, and it is not good to tell others, don't be depressed all the time, you can find someone to write to me.
Jasmine took out a paper bag: Brother Jiageng, I have been used to getting along with you all these years, you will become a relative when you go back, I have a hard life, and many people in the family have died, so your father's decision is right! On the occasion of parting, I have nothing to send, I cut some "囍" characters for you are very window flowers, go back to you and paste them on the door of your home - (bitter smile) Believe that I am a person with a hard life, I cut the word "囍" will ward off evil ... (Crying)
Chen Jiageng's eyes were wet: My good sister, we will be called brothers and sisters in the future, rest assured, I will come back soon."
The picture flashes quickly
With the sound of a whistle, a passenger ship slowly drove away from the harbor.
(Interlude music rings out – patriotic lyrical song)
1-20, Fujian Jimei Chen Jiageng family yard outside
A boy's mournful cry —
Several little boys hit a child, punched and kicked.
Chen Jiageng, carrying a suitcase, was straight in a suit and wore a top hat, passed nearby, and when he saw this scene, Mu Ran stood——
(Picture flashing) The figure of several foreign children bullying the little newsboy on the deck of the ship -
Chen Jiageng shouted: Stop! Let go of him —
A few ragged little boys snatched snacks and fruits from the ground and fled in all directions.
Chen Jiageng stepped forward and lifted the child up--(surprised) Jingxian--my good second brother, how could it be you? A few of them — why are they going to hit you?
Jingxian got up from the ground: Big Brother! It's really you! Auntie said that you may come back in two days, so let me go to the market to buy some fruit and drink snacks to entertain you! I didn't expect to be stared at by these wild children, they asked me to, of course I can't give them! These little boys are savage aren't they? Big Brother, why didn't you help me teach them a lesson just now?
Chen Jiageng squatted down and patted the soil on his brother's body: Forget it! Consider yourself unlucky! Brother has missed you and Auntie for so many years, and some words come home to brother and then slowly say to you——
Chen Jingxian: Brother, my mother has been frightened recently? Our house has been haunted in the middle of the night lately?
Chen Jiageng: My time traveling to Nanyang is not short, and I have heard a lot of strange things! Where are the ghosts? Besides – are boys like you still afraid of ghosts?
Chen Jingxian: Brother, it's really haunted! Aunt got up in the middle of the night and found a ghost in the courtyard standing in the middle of the courtyard, with such a long tongue!
Chen Jiageng: Those are all nonsense of the small people in the city! I have also studied medicine, everything in the world, living in harmony, there is really no ghost in this world, this is not as simple as believing or not believing.
At this time, a group of people with wooden sticks and sticks ran past Chen Jiageng, almost knocking them down, and they shouted and ran forward——
A bare-chested young man shouted loudly: Folks, the neighboring village Zhao Er Dog and their cattle have gnawed on our rice field, not only did not apologize, but also beat Up Uncle Chen in our village!
A few more offspring, armed with sticks and guys, shouted and rushed forward!
Chen Jingxian: Brother, they are going to fight again, and three people were killed five days ago.
Chen Jiageng: People have been killed, is there a police officer? Jingxian, you will take me to the nearby police station to report the crime, it will be too late and you will be killed again!
Chen Jingxian: Brother, you don't know, there are many things like this——。
Chen Jiageng hurried to a police station under the leadership of his brother: police officer! Not good! There are villagers fighting! Send someone to stop it! It's not too late, it's going to be a murder again!
(Episode 1 End)
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