Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In late October, according to the climatic conditions here in Jiaocheng, those who grew crops in the fields had basically completed their autumn harvest and began to plant wheat in the fields.

In addition, the leaves blown by the autumn wind begin to turn yellow and fall one by one, making the entire countryside feel empty.

Some people say that the city located not far from both sides of the Huaihe River is a bit unlucky. It is also very cold in winter and cannot enjoy the heating of the cave sky in the north, nor the warmth of the winter in the south.

Yang Dongxu actually feels that the climate in his hometown is quite good. It’s not that everyone doesn’t say that our hometown is beautiful. But it really feels pretty good.

The regional climate in the Huaihe River area really has four distinct seasons. Spring is spring, not summer when you feel warm.

It is said that autumn is autumn, it does not mean that the leaves turn yellow here and snow falls immediately after winter. Every season has its own time.

It's not like the south where it always feels like it's summer. A sudden cold spell means winter and there are two seasons in a year. In the north, apart from the long winter, it's summer, and spring and autumn seem to disappear in a flash.

"Why are you back at this hour? Is there something wrong?" Yang's father, who was drying and shucking corn in the courtyard of his old house, saw a car driving by. He thought some relative from the village had come to park the car temporarily, but he didn't expect it.

I saw my son getting out of the car.

Because he is away from home all year round, the Mercedes-Benz is gathering dust at home, so only when he is home at the end of the year will Yang Dongxu prepare a car that he drives at home.

Father Yang still likes to drive his old pickup truck. As for his brother-in-law, he once wiped off a piece of paint while driving a Mercedes-Benz, and it cost him more than five thousand to repair the paint. His aunt asked him to give him money, but Yang Dongxu didn't want it all.

After that failed, I never asked him to leave the car at home for him to drive.

Now I have a small A4 from a China BMW worth over 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 satisfy my uncle’s pretentious requirements.

After all, driving that bulletproof Mercedes-Benz not only made me tremble in my heart, but also worried that I would lose this month's pocket money, and the fuel consumption was really distressing, even if it was 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 didn't mention it to drive home. This time he drove Bai Feng's car.

To be precise, it is a car owned by a partnership between two people, and the first tranche of capital for infrastructure construction has been invested, although the leadership team has not yet been established because the site has not yet been established.

But the brand and a working group have already begun to settle in. Otherwise, who will be responsible for the subsequent supervision of the work, the use of the funds invested, the welfare benefits from the government, and the docking and issuance of various loans?

So now that the beverage company's working group has settled in the main city, the office space and vehicle configuration are naturally in place.

Therefore, Yang Dongxu came back driving a new car from a beverage company, and Father Yang didn't recognize him. However, since there was no company that cooperated with Bai Feng, he probably drove back a car from a pharmaceutical company, and Father Yang still didn't recognize him.

"Two days before I was working on a project with someone in Zhucheng, I went over to discuss the specific matters. Now that it's at the doorstep of the main city, I naturally wanted to come back and have a look." Yang Dongxu said.

"Uncle, you are busy, I will go to Master Xuan's place to have a look." Du Heng said.

This time Yang Dongxu came back without any bodyguards, but with Du Heng, who looked familiar. Du Heng would visit Mr. Xuan first every time he came back.

"Don't go to the farmhouse. As for the people who go to the farmhouse and the reservoir at the end of autumn, the old man is staying at home because of the noise. Now he is fishing along the river in the south." Father Yang saw that Du Heng wanted to go to his daughter's house.

Nongjiale went to shout.

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

Mr. Xuan would go out at dawn with his fishing rod and his pony. There was no big river in the south or small ditches in all the villages that he didn't visit.

It doesn't matter whether you catch or not catch, the main purpose is to spend a boring day fishing, and occasionally when it rains, snows, or is windy and you can't fish.

Go for a horse ride with the old people in the village, play chess, or participate in a card game to fight the landlords, and live more comfortably than before.

In the past few years, he always stayed in his house in the reservoir, but in the past few years, he has completely let go. The older he gets, the more he likes to play. He even went to square dance with the old men and ladies on the street.

"Then I'll wait for him to come back. Don't blame me for catching fish or not." Du Heng shrank his head, although Mr. Xuan didn't care whether he caught or not.

But for fishermen, the Air Force must be in a bad mood. So if Mr. Xuan is unlucky and fails to catch a fish today, it is certain that Du Heng will be criticized for joining in at this time. Especially since he is such an adult and is not married yet.

Disadvantage, this is something that must be mentioned every time when setting the table for dinner.

"Dad, how about killing a big rooster and eating pot stickers with pot stickers for dinner?" Yang Dongxu said.

"You're in trouble if your daughter-in-law and grandson don't come back." The boss rolled his eyes.

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

After all, even if you don't bring your children, the girls married by the eldest sister and the younger sister will be guests, and they will have some delicious food. As a son, he has basically no human rights.

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

Yang Dongxu hurriedly went up to hand over the cigarettes. He basically stopped smoking now. After all, his breath was not good when he smoked while holding his daughter. But he couldn’t miss the entertainment when he returned to the village, so he put a pack of cigarettes in his pocket early.

He didn't pretend to be too good, but he was showing off like a red panda. He had already left the low-level taste, so he just packed a few packs of mid-grade Yuxi, which cost 25 a pack. Although rural people don't usually smoke.

But I occasionally buy it to entertain guests when doing errands, so it’s not unusual, but it’s a bit classy. After all, most rural people now feel that a 5-yuan Huangshan is pretty good, and even if they have money at home, they rarely show off.

Smoking cigarettes costing more than 10 yuan.

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

"I have something to go to Zhucheng to take care of. I'll come back to my door to see if this year's Chinese medicines have been collected and how are the profits?" Yang Dongxu passed 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 village B&B and the herbs sold by tourists, we can celebrate the New Year this year."

I can 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 grains before. Coupled with the income from B&B this year, the overall income has increased again, so there is nothing wrong with saying that it will be a good year.