Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

The vegetable company can bring in an income of 20,000 yuan almost a day, this is Wen Xu's explanation to uncle.

Although Hang Xiangdong said he had doubts in his heart, after all, the nephew and uncle hadn't seen each other for many years, no matter what, there would be such a slight gap in their hearts. The couple were amazed by the fact that a car cost several million along the way. In the eyes of the couple, a car worth a few million is not worth at all, and there is nothing good about it. How can they ask for a car worth a few million? In the end, in their hearts, the couple defined it as a scam.

The girl Hang Chen was very excited along the way, chattering and asking non-stop, as if she came to Wenxu to check her household registration and conduct criminal investigations. Wenxu had to avoid the serious ones and go home. Her questions, some of them were rather weird, very Brain burning, Wen Xu Kefa spent a lot of thought to deal with this girl's strange problem, but Wen Xu lost a lot of brain cells along the way.

The car entered the town.

"The town has changed a lot!" Hang Xiangdong looked at the two-story small buildings standing on both sides of the road. Although the style is a bit rustic, some walls are still covered with white tiles, but it is better than what Hang Xiangdong remembered before. Well, the world is turned upside down. When I left, there were only a few small buildings in the town. Now there are almost no bungalows.

"Well, there are so many small buildings that I almost can't recognize them. I remember that early in the morning, when you brought me back, I ate a bowl of haggis porridge here. I don't know the porridge shop. Are you still here?" Li Yumei also said.

Wen Xu smiled and replied: "Yes, auntie, you have a really good memory. The town has changed a lot, but almost all kinds of businesses have been established. The haggis porridge you mentioned is there."

After speaking, Wen Xu pointed to the small restaurant by the roadside, and said to her aunt.

"Try it next time, and see if the taste is not the same as before." Hang Xiangdong said with a smile: "At that time, your aunt drank a big bowl alone. It was cheap and plentiful. You can't eat such affordable soup in the capital." , Half a bowl of soup is haggis, chopsticks can be sure, and Guan Jian is five yuan a bowl. At that time, even a vegetarian lunch box could not be bought in the capital.”

Talking about it, Hang Xiangdong stretched out his hand to Wen Xu to mark the size of the bowl, Wen Xu's car drove slowly, the town is full of people now, and when people come and go, they see one or two straggler-like pastoral dogs from time to time, the speed of the car is as fast as you want Can't get up.

"Now there is no such a big bowl!" Wen Xu shook his head and said, "The price of goods has been rising these years. Now this bowl is half the size of your gesture. Come and taste it with your aunt some other day."

When he arrived in the town, Hang Xiangdong's memory seemed to be turned on. Although this is not his hometown by blood, he has stayed here for nearly ten years and has been living in his cousin's house. Here, so Changping Township is his hometown for him. He doesn't want to go back to the hometown in his memory.

Revisiting the old place at this moment, one can imagine the emotion in my heart.

Naturally, Li Yumei couldn't have the same feelings as Hang Xiangdong. She didn't have a life here, so she naturally lost her emotions.

She is now more surprised by the changes in the town. When she followed her husband to the funeral ten years ago, there were still bungalows everywhere, many of which were houses with brick walls and thatched roofs. The road in the center of the town was only about ten meters wide. , There are still people planted with small trees on both sides. When it was time to eat, each of them held a bowl, or squatted or stood under the tree at the door, chatting and eating.

When it rains a little, the road is full of puddles, not to mention people leaving, even animals have difficulty walking, and cow dung and sheep dung can be seen everywhere, just soaked in the rainwater, It almost covered the entire road, and Li Yumei felt a little nauseous now when she thought of such a scene.

Hang Chen was in the most relaxed state of mind. The girl stretched her head and looked around. From her point of view, this town is nothing special. It is lamentable that the poor and dilapidated ones are not as good as the countryside in the big capital.

After leaving the town, the car drove to the road of Wenjia Village. After passing two forks, the road immediately felt different. The road leading to Wenjia Village still maintained a high standard, but the two forks were invisible. Going down, the road leading to Wenjia Village is not only clean and paved with asphalt, but there are not only street trees on both sides of the road, but also street lights and bicycle lanes.

"This road is okay!" Hang Xiangdong has a deep memory of the road leading to the village. On the morning when he arrived in the capital to go to university, it was raining heavily and he couldn't walk on a bicycle. It was just the rider, brother-in-law and himself The two carried a car each, and they carried it all the way to the town with just these two feet.

"It's just been repaired, and it hasn't been a few months," Wen Xu explained.

Suddenly, Hang Xiangdong frowned. He found that there seemed to be an invisible wall on the side of the road. After passing through this wall, even the trees were different. What he saw now was obviously thicker than before. The tree trunk is also four or five meters higher, and the branches and leaves are more lush, which can be said to be different.

"This is?" Hang Xiangdong asked Wen Xu in confusion.

Wen Xu here can only pretend to be confused: "It may be that there is a temperature difference between the temperature in the valley and the outside. Now the weather in Wenjia Village is different from that outside the town. Almost every time it rains, the scene here is the sun in the east. If it rains from the west, it rains in Wenjia Village, if the town is sunny, then the dividing point between the rain and the sun is here.”

Hang Xiangdong deserves to be a scholar, and he has the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking the end: "Then has anyone come to study it?"

"Who will study this? According to my estimation, it may be the reason why the Wuma Lake in the old forest has been filled with water again," Wen Xu said.

When Hang Xiangdong heard that there was no horse lake and water again, he opened his mouth and said, "This is good news. The village has plenty of rain, so everyone's land will be easier to plant, right?"

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

Hang Xiangdong stretched his head to look at the river not far from the road, sighed and said: "The water has also risen, and the river bed can be seen before, but now it is almost full, it seems that the water in Wuma Lake is not shallow! "

"There is a gatehouse built in the village!"

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

So he asked a little puzzled, "Is there a guard here?"

"I'm afraid that people will come in! In the past, when there was nothing here, someone came to have a picnic or something. When they left, they just shook the blanket and threw all the garbage on the grass. In the end, they patted their buttocks and drove away. I had to clean up the garbage. After a few times, the village came up with this method to keep all these campers out. If you want to go camping, you need to pay two thousand deposits first. Anyone who brings things in will come out. Once this method is implemented, no one will come now. When the money was not charged a while ago, the road was full of cars..." Wen Xu said.

When Wen Xu's car drove up to the door, the concierge opened the door immediately, and Wen Guangfu came out with a big tea mug to say hello to Wen Xu.

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

Hang Xiangdong thought for a moment: "Guangfu?"

"Hello memory, it's me!" Wen Guangfu didn't expect that Hang Xiangdong still remembered him, and immediately said happily.

Wen Xu said: "Stop talking, it's going to rain soon!"

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

After passing the gate tower of the village, the car walked for two or three minutes, and we arrived at Liyu Bay. At this time, Liyu Bay has almost become a large construction site, where large components are placed, and countless timbers and house components are placed in the open air. , the few families who lived here have already moved back to the village. Now the folklore area of ​​the director of the division and the parking lot are rebuilt here. Along the original village road, the tall wooden buildings are built on the side of the mountain. , which is part of the economy homestay.

"It's so lively here, the bridge was 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 even if he wanted to. Hang Xiangdong heard from Wen Xu that a bridge was built in the village, but in his opinion it was a bridge, probably a small stone arch bridge And so on, I didn’t expect that such a wide, four-lane bridge would be built in the village, and there was no shortage of street lights on both sides of the bridge. There was a huge light pole between the first bridge and the second bridge. It means a small park.

Before entering the village, Hang Xiangdong was already shocked, and his original memory of Wenjia Village was completely broken. Now Wenjia Village has almost no impression of the countryside, and all places he can see are clean , Even the place where the components are placed is in good order.

If you see a place with green grass, the grass must have been trimmed. Even in the capital, it is difficult to see such a large lawn that is full of eyes.

Hang Xiangdong's eyes were not enough. When the car drove on the bridge, he stuck his head on the car window to look at the bridge and the rushing river under the bridge. When the car drove into the village, he looked up again. Looking around, Wenjia Village under the shade of green trees can only see a faint corner, and this is the corner, with white walls and gray tiles, revealing the meaning of Jiangnan gardens. When you don't look at the village, the endless grassland unfolds in front of your eyes. With the continuous ups and downs of the terrain, it seems to be connected with the mountains in the distance. It is a beautiful scenery.

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

"Uncle? Is it uncle?"

Just when Hang Xiangdong was sighing, an old man with gray hair saw Hang Xiangdong and asked him loudly.

Hang Xiangdong looked at the old man, stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Guangjin? Brother Guangjin?" Although the address is a bit weird, one is called Brother, and the other is called Uncle. The two used to play together The companions exchanged their previous titles for each other.

"It's me, it's me, you look a lot older now," Wen Guangjin said with a sigh.

"You're old too, your hair is turning white..."

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

Before chatting for a few words, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sun that was still overhead suddenly hid behind the dark clouds.

Wen Guangjin immediately said: "Uncle, you'd better get in the car, I'll talk to you at night! It's going to rain soon!"

"How did the weather change so quickly?!" Hang Xiangdong said, looking up at the gathering dark clouds above his head.

Wen Guangjin said with a smile: "One game every day, it never falls every day. You will get used to it after staying for two days. In fact, this is also a good thing. After this rain, you can sleep well at night, and you don't need to turn on the air conditioner even if you open the windows!"

"There are air conditioners now? The living conditions are much better," Hang Xiangdong asked with a smile.

"I don't know where to go! Get in the car, we can't talk any more, it's going to rain." Wen Guangjin quickly reached out to support Hang Xiangdong, and sent him to the car. The two said goodbye briefly. Then he turned his head and walked towards Dingli in a hurry.

Wen Xu drove the car to his own yard, not to mention Hang Xiangdong, even Li Yumei and Hang Chen were shocked by the small Jiangnan style courtyards he saw.

"Wow! This is a group of wealthy villas!" Hang Chen said loudly.