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Chapter 387 Change

The vegetable company can bring in 20,000 yuan in income per day, which is Wen Xu’s explanation to his uncle.

Although Hang Xiangdong had questions in his heart, his nephew and uncle had not seen each other for many years, and no matter how he did, he would have such a gap in his heart. The couple were surprised along the way by the fact that a car costs millions. In the eyes of the couple, millions are not worth a car at all, and they can't tell what's good about it. How could they cost millions? Finally, in their hearts, the couple defined it as cheating.

It was Hang Chen, a girl, who was very excited along the way, chatting and asking questions all the time, and came to Wenxu to check the household registration and conducting business investigation. Wenxu had to avoid the important issues and go home. Some of the problems were strange and very brain-burning. Wenxu spent a lot of effort to deal with this girl's strange problems. Wenxu's brain cells were killed along the way.

The car entered the town.

"The town has changed a lot!" Hang Xiangdong looked at the two-story buildings standing on both sides of the road. Although the style was a bit rustic and some walls were covered with white tiles, it was better than what Hang Xiangdong had in his past memory. It turned out that when he left, there were only a few small buildings in the town, and now there were almost no bungalows.

"Well, there are too many small buildings, and I almost couldn't recognize them. I remember that early that morning, when you brought me back, you ate a bowl of mutton porridge here. I don't know if the porridge seller is still there," Li Yumei also said.

Wen Xu replied with a smile: "Aunt, aunt, you have a good memory. There have been many changes in the town, but almost all kinds of business have been made. The mutton porridge you mentioned is there."

After saying that, Wen Xu pointed to the small restaurant on the side of the road and said to his aunt.

"Come here next time to try it and see if the taste is not the same as before," Hang Xiangdong said with a smile: "At that time, your aunt drank a large bowl of one, which was cheap and sufficient. She couldn't eat such affordable soup in the capital. One bowl of soup and half a bowl is full of mutton offals, and one chopstick is sure to pick up one. The key is five yuan per bowl. At that time, you couldn't even buy a vegetarian lunch in the capital."

As he said that, Hang Xiangdong reached out to Wen Xu and gestured to Wen Xu's size. Wen Xu's car drove slowly. The town is full of people now. From time to time, he saw one or two scattered soldiers like valiant dogs. The speed of the car could not be fast even if he wanted to.

"There is no such a big bowl now!" Wen Xu shook his head and said, "The prices have been rising over the years. Now this bowl is half as big as you can tell. Come and try it with your aunt the next day."

When he arrived in the town, Hang Xiangdong's memory seemed to have been turned on. Although this was not his hometown in his blood, he had been here for nearly ten years and had been living in his cousin's home. He lived here at school. Therefore, Changping Township was just waiting for him to be his hometown. He didn't want to go back to his hometown in his original memory. At this moment, he revisited the old place, and the emotion in his heart can be imagined.

It is naturally impossible for Li Yumei to have the same feeling as Hang Xiangdong. She has no life here, so she naturally lacks emotions.

She is now more surprised by the changes in the town. When she followed her husband to attend the funeral ten years ago, there were bungalows everywhere, many of which were brick walls and grass-roofed houses. The road in the center of the town was about ten meters wide, and there were also people planting small trees on both sides. Whenever it was time to eat, they would hold bowls, squat or stand at the tree at the door and chat and eat.

When it rains a little, there are ponds everywhere on the road. Not to mention leaving, it is difficult for even animals to walk. Moreover, cow dung and sheep dung can be seen everywhere. They are soaked in the rain, almost filling the entire road. When Li Yumei thinks of such a scene, she feels a little nauseous now.

Hang Chen was the most relaxed. The girl stretched her head and looked around. In her opinion, there was nothing special about this town. Not only was it not special, but it was a little bit tattered. As for her, she really couldn't see anything worth sighing about here. She was poor and broken, and she was not as good as the countryside of the big capital.

After leaving the town, the car drove to the road in Wenjia Village. After passing two forks, the road immediately felt different. The road leading to Wenjia Village still maintained a high level, while the two forks were invisibly compared. The road leading to Wenjia Village was not only clean on the road, but also paved with asphalt. There were not only street trees on both sides of the road, but also street lights and non-motorized vehicle lanes.

"This road is OK!" Hang Xiangdong had a deep memory of the road leading to the village. On the morning when he arrived in the capital, it was raining heavily and there was no way to go on the bicycle. He was riding a bicycle directly. His brother-in-law and he each carried a car, and he had to carry it to the town with two legs.

"It's just been repaired, but it's not a few months," Wen Xu explained.

Suddenly, Hang Xiangdong frowned. He found that there was an invisible wall on the roadside. After passing this wall, even the trees were different. Now what he saw was obviously thicker than the one he had just seen. The studs were four or five meters higher, and the branches and leaves were even more lush. It can be said that they were incomparable.

"Is this?" Hang Xiangdong asked Wen Xu in confusion.

Wen Xu can only understand it as he is confused: "Maybe there is a temperature difference between the temperature in the valley and outside. Now the weather in Wenjia Village is different from the outside of the town. Almost every time it rains, the scene here is sunrise in the east and rain in the west. It rains in Wenjia Village. If it is sunny in the town, then the dividing point between the rain and the sun is here."

Hang Xiangdong is worthy of being a scholar, and he has the meaning of breaking the batter and asking the end: "Has anyone ever studied it?"

"Who is there to study this? According to my estimate, it may be that the old forest has regained water after the lack of Mahu Lake," said Wen Xu.

When Hang Xiangdong heard that there was no water in Mahu, he opened his mouth and said, "This is good news. The rain in the village is abundant, so everyone's land is easy to plant, right?"

"It's okay, but now everyone doesn't farm much. It's either a greenhouse or a sheep or a fish pond," said Wen Xu.

Hang Xiangdong stretched his head and looked at the river water not far from the roadside, sighed and said, "This water has also risen. I could see the riverbed before, but now it is almost full. It seems that the water in Mahu is not shallow!"

"The village has also built a gatehouse!"

Before he finished speaking, Hang Xiangdong saw the gatehouse in front, and then he naturally saw the guard room.

So he asked in confusion: "There are still guards here?"

"I'm afraid that people will come in! In the past, when there was nothing here, someone came for a picnic or something. When they left, they shook their blankets and threw them on the grass. Finally, they patted their butts and drove away. Our village had to clean up the garbage. After a few times, the village came up with this method and stopped all the campers outside. If you want to camp, you will pay two thousand gold coins first. Anyone who has something in, and when they come out, they will bring the garbage out as it is. Once this method is implemented, no one has come now. When I didn't charge money some time ago, there were cars on both sides of the road..." Wen Xu said.

When Wen Xu's car drove to the door, the concierge immediately opened the door. Wen Guangfu came out with a big tea jar and greeted Wen Xu.

"Uncle, do you still remember me?" Wen Guangfu said with a smile at Hang Xiangdong sitting in the car.

Hang Xiangdong thought for a moment: "Guangfu?"

"You have a good memory, it's me!" Wen Guangfu didn't expect that Hang Xiangdong still remembered himself, and immediately said happily.

Wen Xu said, "It's not a chat anymore, it's time to rain soon!"

"Well, you go back quickly!" Wen Guangfu smiled and waved to Wen Xu.

After passing the village gatehouse, the car walked for two or three minutes and arrived at Liyu Bay. At this time, Liyu Bay had almost become a large construction site. The large components were placed in the open air. The several families who originally lived here had already moved back to the village. Now the folk area of ​​the head teacher and the parking lot were built here. Along the original road to the village, the high-footed wooden building was built on the side of the mountain, which was part of the economic homestay.

"It's so lively here, is the bridge built like this?"

At this time, Hang Xiangdong felt that his eyes were not enough, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed. Hang Xiangdong heard Wen Xu say that the village had built a bridge, but in his opinion it was a bridge, probably a small stone arch bridge, or something like that. He didn't expect that the village would build such a wide, four-lane bridge, and there was no shortage of street lights on both sides of the bridge. There was also a huge lamp pole between the first and the second bridges, which seemed to be a small park there.

Before entering the village, it had already shocked Hang Xiangdong, breaking all his original memory of Wenjia Village. Now Wenjia Village has almost no impression of the countryside. All the places where the eyes are visible are clean, and even the places where the components are placed are in order.

If you see a place with green grass, the grass must have been pruned. Even in the capital, it is difficult to see the large lawn everywhere.

Hang Xiangdong's eyes were not enough. When the car drove onto the bridge, he stretched his head and leaned on the car window and looked at the bridge, looking at the rushing river water under the bridge. When the car drove into the village, he looked up and looked around. Wenjia Village, hidden by green trees, can only see a vague corner, just one corner, white walls and gray tiles, revealing the meaning of Jiangnan gardens. When he didn't look at the village, the boundless grass in front of him seemed to be connected with the mountains in the distance, and it was a beautiful scenery.

"I have no impression, it's completely different!" Hang Xiangdong sighed.

"Uncle? Is it my uncle?"

Just as Hang Xiangdong was sighing, a gray-haired old man saw Hang Xiangdong and asked loudly at him.

Hang Xiangdong looked at the old man, stunned for several seconds before saying, "Guangjin? Brother Guangjin?" Although the name is a bit weird, one is called brother and the other is called uncle. The two used to playmates and exchanged their previous titles back to each other.

"It's me, it's me, you look a lot older," Wen Guangjin sighed.

"You are old, your hair is white..."

Hang Xiangdong simply opened the car door, got out of the car and started chatting with Wen Guangjin on the side of the road.

Before we could talk a few words, the sky suddenly became dark, and the sun, which was originally above our heads, suddenly hid behind the dark clouds.

Wen Guangjin immediately said, "Uncle, you'd better get in the car. I'll go to talk to you tonight! It's going to rain heavily now!"

"Why is the weather so fast?!" Hang Xiangdong looked up at the dark clouds gathering above his head and said.

Wen Guangjin smiled and said, "One event every day, and you don't fall down every day. You will get used to it after staying for two days. In fact, this is also a good thing. When this rain comes, you will sleep well at night. You don't need to turn on the air conditioner when you open the window!"

"Now there are air conditioners? Living conditions are much better," Hang Xiangdong asked with a smile.

"I don't know where I'm going! Get in the car quickly, I can't chat anymore, I'll get into the rain." Wen Guangjin quickly reached out to support Hang Xiangdong and sent him into the car. The two of them said goodbye simply, then turned around and walked quickly into the stationary place.

Wen Xu drove to his yard. Along the way, let alone Hang Xiangdong, even Li Yumei and Hang Chen were shocked by the small courtyards with Jiangnan style that he saw.

"Wow! This is a villa group of rich people!" Hang Chen said loudly.
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