Chapter 793: Earth-Shaking Changes Have Taken Place in My Hometown!

too fast!

It took about two hours from Luohu Port Expressway Intersection in Pengcheng, and we were already preparing to get off from Longchuan Expressway Intersection.

Not only Yang Ming thought it was fast, but Yang Jirong and his wife felt it was too fast.

This is almost equivalent to the time it takes to travel from Repulse Bay Villa to the New Territories North.

As soon as the Rolls Royce in which Yang Ming was sitting came off the Longchuan Expressway intersection, he noticed the sound of many firecrackers.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

. . .

At first.

Yang Ming thought today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and firecrackers were set off everywhere in his hometown.

Now his old family members have come to greet him in advance.

Yesterday, many people in Longchuan and even Huicheng had learned that Mr. Yang, the richest man in Hong Kong and chairman of the Imperial Group, was returning to his hometown with his family for the second time.

Yang Ming's motorcade had just come off the highway intersection.

"Dong dong dong!"

. . .

Along the way, Yang Ming noticed the sound of firecrackers and the sound of gongs and drums coming from outside.

In addition, many relatives and elders from my hometown came specially to welcome Mr. Yang and his family back on this day.

It can be said that these five years.

Especially after Mr. Yang returned to his hometown for the first time, Yang Ming was really impressed by the changes that Yang Ming brought to his hometown of Longchuan.

They thanked the old gentleman.

I am even more grateful to Mr. Yang for the changes he has brought to my hometown.

"Peter, someone from my hometown should be here to greet you."

The sound of gongs and drums outside became louder and louder.

He noticed more and more people outside.

"Chen Zhenhua, tell the team to drive slower."

"yes."

Chen Zhenhua immediately contacted other bodyguards and slowed down the convoy.

The convoy of Yang Ming and others came down from the Longchuan Expressway intersection and slowly headed for Longchuan County.

First, pass through the streets of Tuocheng and enter Laolong Street.

Yang Ming found that after not coming back for five years, his hometown seemed to have changed a lot.

At this time, Yang Ming found that more and more people were surrounding him outside the street, just like when Yang Ming returned to his hometown for the first time.

Yang Ming was a little excited.

When Chen Zhenhua was asked to stop the car, Yang Ming decided to get out of the car.

"Mr. Yang is down."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

"It's really Mr. Yang!"

. . .

Yang Ming's car door had just opened.

The sirs who had escorted him all the way came down immediately and joined hands to surround the city wall to separate the villagers and elders outside who wanted to come over and say hello to Yang Ming.

The moment Yang Ming got off the bus, he still felt that thousands of people were looking at him just like when he first came back.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang."

. . .

The folks in his hometown looked at Yang Ming excitedly.

Five years.

Yang Ming promised them that within five years, every child would have a book to read, everyone would have enough to eat, and everyone would have a job.

Now, almost five years.

When Yang Ming came back here again, he still felt the enthusiasm of these folks.

It’s different from the first time I came back.

When he came back for the first time, Yang Ming remembered that apart from the fact that these villagers and elders looked very excited in spirit, in fact, they were basically sallow and thin, not eating enough, and not wearing warm clothes.

But what about these five years?

Judging from the mental outlook of these people, great changes have indeed taken place.

At least, judging from the way these people dress now, they are really different.

"Please don't crowd."

. . .

Yang Ming shouted.

"I came back to my hometown with my parents this time just to see the changes in my hometown."

"Fellow, where are you from?"

Yang Ming asked when he saw the middle-aged man closest to him.

"Mr. Yang, I'm from Tuocheng."

"So how do you feel about life now?"

"Mr. Yang, I feel like my life is getting better and better now. Two of my children are in high school, two in junior high school, and three in elementary school. Because they all have free study sponsored by the Yang Ming Foundation, they all have the opportunity to study. "

"How about your family's daily work? How is your income?"

"Both my wife and I go to work in Huicheng, and the monthly salary is very good."

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ming excitedly and said.

Speaking of which, Yang Ming has indeed changed a lot in his hometown.

In addition to a highway, it is enough to change the geographical location here and the investment advantages it brings.

Driven by the Imperial Group, many foreign investors also came to Huicheng, and even poured into Yang Ming's hometown to invest. With more investment here, there are more work units.

As long as you have hands and feet, you can find a job. If you have a job, you will have income. With income, you can improve your family's situation. This is actually very different from five years ago.

It is precisely because of that that the promise Yang Ming made in front of hundreds of thousands of people has basically been completed.

Although some people's lives may still be unsatisfactory, how can it be possible for everyone to be satisfied when there are so many people involved?

Like in Xiangjiang, there are still hundreds of thousands of people living in small cage houses, and their lives are not necessarily better than those of these people now.

Yang Ming shook hands with the fellow villagers around him and chatted with them cordially, mainly asking about their changes in recent years.

"I wish you a happy Spring Festival and may your life be better and better every year."

. . .

There were just too many people.

Yang Ming did not stay any longer.

We got in the car again and were warmly escorted by the fellow villagers.

The convoy of Yang Ming and his entourage left Tuocheng Street, left Laolong Street, and headed towards his hometown of Yangjiacun.

Along the way, almost all the villagers welcomed him back.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

"Dong dong dong!"

. . .

The sound of firecrackers.

The sound of gongs and drums.

Even a lion dance team.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Longchuan County is very lively. With Mr. Yang, a big shot, coming back from Xiangjiang today, the whole Longchuan is even more lively.

"Peter, what do you think?" Yang Jirong asked in the car.

"Daddy, seeing that their lives are getting better and better, I'm happy for them too."

"Compared to five years ago, my hometown has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes."

At this point, Yang Jirong knew very well that if it weren't for his son.

Even Longchuan will develop, but it will definitely not be as fast as it is now.

The convoy went back to Yangjiacun.

Their motorcade had just parked in the square of Yangjiacun.

At this time, the villagers of Yangjia Village and their relatives came out to greet him.

The leader is Yang Shuhai.

Yang Jirong and his wife returned to their hometown for the second time, and they came back for Yang Shuhai.

"Uncle."

Yang Ming got off the car and held Yang Shuhai's hand tightly.

Yang Ming found that Yang Shuhai looked a little older after not seeing him for five years, but there didn't seem to be much change in other aspects.

"Mr. Yang, just come back. Our whole village is waiting for you to come back."

Being able to see Yang Ming back to Yangjia Village this time, for Yang Shuhai, death would be enough for him.

What does Mr. Yang mean to Yang Shuhai and Yangjiacun.

Now, a rich meal has been prepared at Weilongwu in Yangjiacun, waiting for Yang Ming's family to return.

"Mr. Yang, we have cleaned your residence."

Yang Ming thought it was inside the Weilong House at first.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a large single-family villa not far from Weilong House.

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