Rebirth of Black Belly and Growing Up

At the end of December, he even received an invitation from Xiwu Middle School, the only school in the town that integrates junior and senior high schools, to give speeches to students. The reason is that this month, the principal found that many students in the school had made great progress in their political achievements and asked.

I realized that I had listened to Luo Lin's speech.

After knowing this, Xia Pinghai looked at him with admiration.

In the blink of an eye, 1994 has passed, and before I knew it, I have been in Xiwu as the mayor of this town for almost two years. At the end of the year, summarizing this year is the year when Xiwu Town has truly taken off!

The development of a tourism project has brought very generous returns to the town. The annual per capita income has gone from the original seven or eight hundred yuan to the current four or five thousand yuan, which is a huge takeoff. The entire Xiwu Town has officially gotten rid of it.

Poverty, getting rid of the poverty in the village, no child has dropped out of school in the villages in the town, and several poor students who had previously paired up with the Hope Project to help students also wrote letters to kind-hearted people who helped them, saying this

Over the years, the development and changes in the village have prevented those kind-hearted people from having to assist them in their education. The town has set up a green seedling support fund to help orphans and children from families with incapacity. It has also sent it to Qingyun

Tickets for the tour of Shanhexiwu Town.

In terms of transportation, all three tunnels have been completed and opened. I bid farewell to the past when I wanted to go out. In the 1990s, many places advocated "To get rich, build roads first." This is a very practical sentence. If Xiwu Town

The tunnel is not connected, and even if the scenery in Xiwu is beautiful, people will not come here to see it. After all, in the era of market economy, time is money for people who travel. After finally taking a few days off, I want to go relaxing.

I had fun, but before the place arrived, my intestines that were already bumpy on the road were vomited out. Even in the fairyland, few people were willing to suffer this pain.

The New Year is coming again in a blink of an eye. This year, the whole town is full of joy and decorations, and the ancient village of Nanxi took the opportunity to launch the theme of the Spring Festival tour and retold out some ancient customs. Every household in the village has set up colorful lanterns and paraded the streets, and all the girls and young men are

Run to the branch on the Lancang River, put river lanterns on it, and pick river lanterns. If you like any girl, just focus on the girl’s river lanterns to pick it. Girls can also write down their New Year’s wishes on the river lanterns, which is said to be very effective.

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After returning farmland to the river, the silt in the river was cleared and the river channel was built. Now both sides of the branch river have changed a lot. If it weren't for this river, it would have flowed by the foot of Qingyun Mountain. I returned home

Old friends should think that they have gone to the wrong place and admitted their hometown?

If it was more than a year or two years ago, such a luxurious car parked at the entrance of Nanxi Village, it would definitely attract people to watch and point fingers. But now, such a car parked at Nanxi Village

At the entrance of the village, let alone those who are watching, they don’t even look at them by passing by.

At this time, a man in his fifties and sixties at the entrance of the village came forward and knocked on the car door. The person in the car rolled down the window and revealed a confused young driver.

"This little comrade, please don't park your car at the entrance of the village. The car should be parked in the parking lot."

"Where is the parking lot?" the young man asked.

"Follow me." Chen Zongfang was about to take the lead with steady steps. At this time, the car door opened. "Master, come up and guide the way in the car."

Chen Zongfang got on the bus without any awkwardness. Since he removed the power of the village, he handed over the responsibility of the patriarch to his eldest son. Seeing the whole village change a lot, he was filled with emotion. He was doing this situation.

I also wanted to see it in my dreams. I originally just wanted to never care about it anymore, and I was willful and refused to accept the changes in the village. But now I saw the satisfied expressions of the tribesmen and the rich life, I suddenly felt ashamed of his behavior and understood.

After his heart was knotted, he was idle and would be at the entrance of the village every day. He would look at the crowds of people coming and going, sometimes he would take new self-driving tourists who didn't know how to park the car, so he would give a luxurious car like this.

More than once, he will do it. Sometimes, he will use his years of accumulation to explain to tourists the history of the Chen family’s ancient village and the people and things behind the old house without a banner. Chen Zongfang was originally an old-fashioned person, but he said

The history of his own village and the legends of the Chen family before him, and each story he said seemed to take guests through time and space to see the rise and fall of the Chen family together.

Over time, the old man at the entrance of the village has become an unmissable scenery in the ancient village.

"Uncle, there was no parking lot here before. Your Xiwu Town has changed a lot. When I came here, I thought I had driven the wrong place." The driver drove the car while walking.

"I didn't expect that our Xiwu Town has the current changes. It's all good to the party, good policies, and good leaders!" Even if he doesn't want to admit this, it won't work. "Why have you been to our town before?" Chen

Zong Fang asked.

"Yes, when we came here at the beginning of last year, it was still very dilapidated. The land was covered in mud. If our car hadn't performed well, it would have been stuck in mud."

As he said that, with Chen Zongfang's guidance, the parking lot also arrived. It would be fine if the driver didn't come. When he arrived, he was shocked. The whole parking lot was a problem, and Dafeng was inconspicuous.

At this time, the driver's phone rang and the young man immediately answered it.

"Xiao Fang, where are you?" There was a thick voice on the other end of the phone."

"Mr. Huang, I'm in the parking lot, and I can't park at the entrance of the village. Are you at the entrance of the village? I'll pick you up now." As he said, the driver drove the car out again.

After a while, the driver saw a gray-haired old man standing at the entrance of the village.

Chen Zongfang narrowed his eyes and felt that the old man with gray hair looked familiar.

"When I arrived at the old man, the driver got off the bus in a proper manner. Chen Zongfang also got off the bus. The driver respectfully opened the door, and Chen Zongfang and the old man Huang Dong's eyes were facing each other.

"You are Chen Yushan." Chen Zongfang was a little excited on his face. He went up and punched Chen Yushan in the face. "You traitor, you still have the face to come to our Chen family. Get out, we

The Chen family does not welcome you, the one who betrays the ancestors." Chen Zongfang said angrily. After all, he is the former patriarch. Even if he has stepped down, he still has such a very high prestige in the village. When he yells like this, he will immediately

Someone surrounded him.

"Are you unreasonable? How can you hit someone?" The driver did not expect that Chen Zongfang would rush up like this and attack. He didn't even have time to block it. The driver had to go forward and fight back, but at this time, the villagers came up,

It was not so convenient to do it, so he told the truth.

"Old patriarch, what happened? If this person offends you, we will throw him out." The villagers said. They looked at the driver and the old man with bad eyes, and the old man was punched. He thought about it

There are countless ways to meet, even if he was punched like this, he thought about it. When he came back before the New Year last year, he wanted to recognize his ancestors. When he was young, he thought that as long as he had money, what's the harm in leaving the ancient Chen family village?

So what if you abandon this ruined surname?

Can guarding one's ancestors really change life? Can it change poverty? So, he went out without hesitation and married into the only daughter of the Huang family company in Hong Kong. At that time, Chen Yushan was no longer the same person in this world, and there were only

Huang Yushan. But as time went by, after all his status and money were satisfied, he dreamed more and more about his youth, his parents, and poor mountain villages. He remembered the mountain, tree, and a tree there.

A grass.

He longed to return to his roots as fallen leaves, so he came last year, but last year, he still didn't have the courage to take that step, especially since he heard that the rules in the village had not changed over the years, he really couldn't put this face on it.

The grandchildren were rejected. So after taking their grandchildren, they left again. This year, he heard about the changes in Xiwu Town and the tourism development in Daqingshan, so he came over again. This time he secretly did it.

Only one driver came here, in order to meet Chen Zongfang, let him enter the ancestral hall, worship his ancestors, and comfort his parents that he would meet the Chen family, so that they would not have to worry about it underground. I remember that he stole it back then

An ancient incense burner in the ancestral hall was sold for the travel expenses to Hong Kong.

"Chen Zongfang, I just want to pay homage to my parents. I went out because I was poor, but I just wanted to shine my ancestors one day."

"You go out, but I don't blame you, but why did you steal the incense burner in the ancestral hall? You thief, you are not worthy of being a member of our Chen family. And are you still surnamed Chen now? I remember this little driver is

Calling you, Mr. Huang, don’t deceive me like a fool?” Chen Zongfang’s accusations made the simple villagers look down on the old man.

Their village was poor in the past, and some people wanted to go out of the village to develop, but no one would sell their ancestors for money and change their surnames.

"Why should I mention the things back then? Isn't this the same thing here? Isn't it the Chen family in Nanping? Why do you pretend to be so noble?" The old man only knew that a Hong Kong film company invested in the ancient village of Nanxi, but he didn't know that the ancient village of Nanxi was not known.

It is managed and invested separately from Nanxi's Film City.

"Don't let it go, our ancient village is still the ancient village of our Chen family. You don't know how to pretend. Even if we merged with the Chen family of the movie city, at least that family is also surnamed Chen, what are you?

What is the right of a person with a foreign surname to point fingers at us?" At this time, Chen Zongfang's youngest son Chen Quqi arrived and stood up and said.

Chen Zongfang almost applauded his son's few words at this time. He never thought that there would be such a day to live with the Chen family there. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it.

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