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Lu Xiangbei's head was bulging as he stood in the corner of the room. He had no cigarette and could only hold a dry straw stick in his mouth. Seeing his eldest and second uncle banging the table with his father and fighting over the rusty old cannon, they made their faces turn red and their necks thick. He couldn't understand. Wasn't he being chased by a wild boar and accidentally falling off a cliff and dying? Why did I go back to 1982 when I opened my eyes? Damn... Amazing! At this time, my wife had not yet died of a difficult childbirth, and my father had not become sick because of his anger. He was also a famous second-rate street kid from all over the country. Listening to his uncle clamoring to divide the family property and use the old foreign cannon to sell scrap metal, Lu Xiangbei spat out the straw stick in his mouth and stepped forward to hold his uncle's shoulders: "Uncle, where is your face? Come on, let's go out and call the village chief to comment!" In this life, he picked up the old foreign cannon and plunged into the large forest of Changbai Mountain. Looking for wild ginseng, picking Hericium mushrooms, catching flying dragons... If he doesn't let his wife, children, and parents live a good life in this life, he will kick his head like a ball!