Chapter 1768 Returning Home

In late October, according to the climate conditions in Jiaocheng, the crops in the fields have basically completed the autumn harvest and started to plant wheat.

In addition, the leaves blown by the autumn wind began to turn yellow and fell one by one. Looking around, the whole countryside gave people a feeling of emptiness.

Some people say that the city not far from the two sides of the Huaihe River is a bit unlucky. It is also very cold in winter and cannot enjoy the warmth of the northern caves, nor the warmth of the southern winter.

Yang Dongxu feels that the climate in his hometown is quite good. It is not that no one says that our hometown is beautiful. It is self-praise. But it really feels pretty good.

The climate in the area around the Huaihe River is really four distinct seasons. It is spring when it is said that spring is spring. It is not summer when you feel warm.

It is autumn when it is said that autumn is autumn. It is not that the leaves turn yellow here and then snow falls in winter. Each season has its own time.

Unlike the south, it always feels like summer, and it suddenly gets cold and it is winter. There are only two seasons in a year. In the north, there is summer except for the long winter. Spring and autumn seem to disappear in a flash.

"Why are you back at this time? Is there something wrong?" Yang's father, who was drying and peeling corn in the courtyard of the old house, saw a car coming and thought that a relative from the village had parked his car temporarily here. Unexpectedly, he saw his son getting out of the car.

Because he was not at home all year round, the Mercedes-Benz was covered with dust at home, so Yang Dongxu would only prepare a car for himself at home at the end of the year when he was at home.

Yang's father still liked to drive his old pickup truck. As for his uncle, he once drove a Mercedes-Benz out and scratched a piece of paint. It cost more than 5,000 yuan to repair the paint. After his aunt insisted that he pay, Yang Dongxu would not refuse, and never asked him to leave the car at home for him to drive.

Now he has a small A4 of Huaxia BMW worth more than 300,000 yuan, and it still feels great to drive. Although it is not as domineering as Yang Dongxu's bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, it can already meet his uncle's requirements for showing off.

After all, driving the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz not only makes you tremble in your heart, but also makes you feel bad for the fuel consumption, even if it is diesel instead of gasoline.

So when Yang Dongxu came back this time, he didn't drive his own car. His car was still in the Magic City and he hadn't driven it home yet. This time he drove Bai Feng's car.

To be precise, it was the car of the two people's joint venture company. The first batch of funds for infrastructure construction had been invested, although the leadership team had not been established because the site had not been built yet.

But the brand and a working group had already moved in. Otherwise, who would supervise the subsequent work, the use of the funds invested by himself, the welfare benefits from the government, and the docking and issuance of various loans?

So now the working group of the beverage company has moved into the main city, and the office space and vehicle configuration are naturally in place.

Therefore, Yang Dongxu drove the new car of the beverage company back, and Yang's father didn't recognize it. However, if there is no company cooperating with Bai Feng, he will probably drive the car of the pharmaceutical factory back, but Yang's father still doesn't recognize it.

"I went to discuss the specific matters two days ago when I was cooperating with someone in Zhucheng on a project. Now that I'm at the doorstep of the main city, I naturally have to come back to take a look." Yang Dongxu said.

"Uncle, you guys are busy. I'll go to see Master Xuan." Du Heng said.

This time, Yang Dongxu did not bring any bodyguards with him, but Du Heng, who was familiar with him. Every time Du Heng came back, he would go to see Grandpa Xuan first.

"Don't go to the farmhouse. People go to the farmhouse and the reservoir to play in late autumn. The old man is too noisy to stay at home during this period. Now he is fishing by the river in the south." Yang's father shouted when he saw Du Heng wanted to go to his daughter's farmhouse.

Fishing is a big hobby of Grandpa Xuan, just like Yang Dongxu's father-in-law Zhou Yiren likes reading. As long as Wen Chen is not at home, time does not need to be spent on training Wen Chen.

Grandpa Xuan would go out with his fishing rod and his little stool at dawn. There was no big river in the south or small ditches in the surrounding area that he did not visit.

It doesn't matter if you catch fish or not. The main thing is that fishing can kill boring time every day, and occasionally when it rains, snows, or blows hard and you can't fish.

Walking horses with the old people in the village, playing chess, or participating in playing cards and landlords, living more freely than before.

In the past few years, he always stayed in his house by the reservoir and didn't come out. In recent years, he has completely let go. The older he gets, the more he likes to play. He is just short of going to square dance with the old men and women on the street.

"Then I'll wait for him to come back. Don't blame me if he doesn't catch any fish." Du Heng shrank his head. Although Mr. Xuan didn't care whether he caught any fish or not.

But for fishermen, being empty-handed must be a bad mood. So if Mr. Xuan is unlucky and doesn't catch any fish today, Du Heng will definitely be criticized when he comes up to him at this time. Especially the fact that he is so old and still hasn't married, this is a point that must be mentioned every time he cooks for dinner.

"Dad, how about killing a big rooster and eating earthen pot chicken with pancakes (pot stickers) in the evening?" Yang Dongxu said.

"You can't eat shit if your daughter-in-law and grandson are not back." The boss rolled his eyes.

Since getting married and having children, Yang Dongxu's family ranking has plummeted. This family status is even lower than that of the eldest sister and younger sister who came back to visit their relatives without bringing their children.

After all, even if they didn't bring their children, the married girls of the eldest and youngest sisters were guests, so they would have some delicious food. As a son, he basically had no human rights.

"Hey, why did Xuzi come back at this time?" Yinshan, who was pulling corn stalks from the field to his home, stopped by the door.

Yang Dongxu hurriedly went up to hand over the cigarettes. He basically stopped smoking now. After all, he had a bad breath while holding his daughter. However, we couldn’t miss the entertainment when we returned to the village, so I put a pack of cigarettes in my pocket in advance.

If you don’t pretend to be too good, it’s China again, and you’re showing off like a red panda. He had gotten rid of the low-level taste, so he packed a few packs of mid-grade Yuxi, priced at 25 a pack, even though rural people don't usually smoke.

But I occasionally buy it to entertain guests when doing business, so it's not unusual, but it's a bit classy. After all, most rural people now feel that smoking Huangshan for 5 yuan is quite good. Even if their families have money, they rarely smoke cigarettes that cost more than 10 yuan.

Of course, except for his brother-in-law who likes to save face.

"I have something to handle in Zhucheng. I'll go back to my door and see if this year's Chinese medicine has been collected. How is the profit?" Yang Dongxu handed over the cigarette and chatted casually.

Seeing him using a lighter to light up the fire, Yinshan quickly waved his hand, "There is fire, there is fire!"

As he said that, he lit his cigarette and covered himself with dust from pulling the corn stalks, "It's not bad. I can earn more than 30,000 yuan this season after excluding the capital. Plus the B&B in the village and the herbs sold by tourists, we can celebrate the New Year this year." Have a good year."

In fact, it’s not just this year. Ever since Yang Dongxu built a vegetable greenhouse in his hometown and abandoned the truck craze long ago, the income of villagers in ten miles and eight villages has been very high.

However, in the past two years, the income from growing medicinal materials has been much higher than that from growing vegetables, and the income from growing food has been much higher, plus the income from homestays this year. The overall income has increased again, so I can say that I will have a good year.