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Chapter 291 Glorious Ancestors! 【3】(1/2)

Chapter 291 Guangzong Yaozu!【3】

The convoy moved forward slowly.

The ten-kilometer journey took more than two hours.

Leaving the scope of Yetan Commune, Yang Ming has already seen that in front of him is Tuocheng Commune. Historically, Longchuan County was originally from Tuocheng, and Tuocheng Commune is to commemorate Tuocheng.

Among them, Tuocheng Commune and Laolong Commune are connected together, and the seat of Longchuan County is in Laolong Commune.

The moment they entered Tuocheng Commune, it meant that they really returned to Longchuan County and Yang Jirong's hometown.

At this time, Yang Ming looked out and saw more people on the streets of Tuocheng Commune, all coming to welcome Yang Ming's family back.

"Crack!"

...

"Boom! Boom!"

When these people saw Yang Ming, they were really surprised.

Even though he is just a cousin, when he sees him now, Yang Jirong still treats him as his biological uncle.

When the relatives at home saw Yang Ming sitting in a wheelchair, they immediately felt that it was a pity for the child. However, it is really not easy for Yang Ming to become such a famous person in Hong Kong at such a young age!

"Uncle Hai, this is the wife I married in Xiangjiang. Her name is Li Yufang."

These relatives all left this world in the 1950s, 1960s, and even the 1970s due to poverty, illness, birth, old age, illness, and death.

Maybe it's because the blood of this body really comes from here.

When he saw Triangle Pond for the first time, he felt familiar yet unfamiliar.

Yang Jirong and Yang Ming felt that they should go back to the Sanjiangtang Production Team first. If the Sanjiangtang Production Team really couldn't live in it, or couldn't live at all, then they could only leave Sanjiangtang and return to Longchuan County.

Guest house residence.

Lin Xiuzhi felt her feet were numb. When she got out of the car, gusts of cold wind blew, and she felt it was very cold here.

Yang Ming got out of the car.

However, Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong still felt a little car sick. After riding on a bumpy road for a day, they now felt exhausted, tired and hungry.

Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang also sat in the car for a whole day.

As Yang Ming sat in the car, he could feel that there were high mountains on both sides of the village road. It was really dangerous to encounter landslides or mudslides.

Yang Jirong also knew that maybe if he had not left here back then, he could have continued to accompany these relatives. However, he would not have met Li Yufang, a virtuous wife, let alone Yang Ming, a son who made him proud.

Some time ago, we asked them to clean everything in the Sanjiantang production team.

The former Yangjia Village is now the Sanjiantang Production Team.

It seems nothing has changed.

That’s why people in Xiangjiang drink Dongjiang water.

These convoys circle slowly in Longchuan County.

The so-called richest man is the richest person!

But it’s okay if you don’t look at it, but the environment here is really not good at first glance.

At the beginning, Yang Jirong already knew the detailed information about family members brought by Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang.

Of course, being mountainous is not necessarily a bad thing, it’s just inconvenient sometimes.

The two of them kept watching.

He was very clear about the environment in the village and felt that given Mr. Yang's situation, he might not be able to stay in this village and would have to return to a guest house in Longchuan County.

"You and your mommy go down first, I want to be quiet for a while."

Yang Shuhai immediately mobilized the villagers to dig out the village road. People in Laolong Commune also knew about this situation and immediately sent people to help dig out the village road. They tried their best to wait until Yang Jirong and his son returned and passed the village road without being affected.

They and Yang Ming should also be a group of people who are relatively close by blood.

Chen Zhenhua had already gotten out of the car and hurriedly brought a wheelchair for Yang Ming to sit on.

Whether it is a mountain shape or a water shape, it has been until now that it has come to the Sanjiangtang production team.

When they saw the overall situation of the village, they felt that Mr. Yang's ability to achieve such feats was probably due to more than just the feng shui of the village.

That night, he spent the whole night coming to terms with it.

Secretary Zhang has been here once before.

What are they doing again?

Wait, if you think too much, it will naturally become annoying.

Thinking that this sentence was unpleasant, he hurriedly said: "Fifteen, I'm sorry, Ya usually talks a lot. I heard that you are coming back these days. Ya has been unable to sleep for a long time and is a little confused."

Later, after the 1980s, due to the influence of that policy, families with many children began to slowly spread the news, and gradually the number of eight brothers and sisters became five.

It turned out to be Yang Jirong's son, Mr. Yang, the richest man in Hong Kong and even the Chinese.

He knows his grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, aunt, many uncles, cousins, many aunts, aunts, eldest brother, sister, brother, sister, cousins, cousins, etc.

.

Move forward slowly.

Yang Shuhai said it directly.

They also witnessed the scene on the road with their own eyes, but they felt that it was enough for Mr. Yang to achieve what he has achieved today and be welcomed by so many people in his hometown!

Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and more than 20 people also got off the bus.

"Afang, hello."

Yang Ming and Li Yufang got out of the car and saw a group of people coming.

Among them, this is also considered the top of the Dongjiang River.

Exactly how much money there is, the people above don’t know.

"Uncle Hai, hello."

"Uncle Hai, Ya is back."

He also knew that if he stayed in the village instead of going to Xiangjiang for development, his family might be even poorer, and he might even leave this world in poverty, old age, illness and death just like them.

"Yufang, this is my uncle Yang Shuhai."

It seems like everything has changed again.

Looking at other people, no one looks like Yang Jirong.

Is he really Yang Jirong’s son?

Yang Shuhai didn't know, and neither did the villagers in the Sanjiantang production team.

It can be said.

Now when he comes to his hometown, not only Yang Jirong feels different, but also Yang Ming himself feels different.

"Are you Uncle Shuhai?" Yang Jirong asked.

These people should be the villagers of Sanjiantang.

Yang Shuquan had two elder brothers, two elder sisters, four younger brothers, and two younger sisters. If he had not died in infancy or for other reasons, he might have had more brothers and sisters.

When Yang Shuhai came over, for a moment, he didn't recognize who was Yang Jirong?

The main reason is that Yang Ming is too young and cannot be Yang Jirong.

"Uncle Hai, this is Ya's son Yang Ming. His ability to come back this time is all due to Yang Ming's influence."

Chen Zhenhua communicated with the driver of the convoy in front through the intercom.

Yang Ming and Li Yufang are over there.

"Are you fifteen?" Yang Shuhai asked.

In addition to Yang Shuhai, there are other relatives from the previous generation, some of whom Yang Jirong recognizes, and some who cannot be recognized at all. The changes are too great.

besides.

"Yang, Mr. Yang, Ya, Ya has heard about you."

"Yes, Daddy."

Yang Shuhai and the others were not used to calling Yang Ming Mr. Yang. However, calling Yang Ming by his first name seemed inappropriate as the identity of the other party was not simple.

They also wanted to go to Laolong or Longchuan County in person to greet Yang Jirong and his son. The arrangement for them was that there were already many people outside to greet Mr. Yang, and they only had to wait for their return here in Sanjiaotang.

More than 20 years ago, he quietly left Sanjiaotang and smuggled to Xiangjiang with young people from the next village to develop.

They are all mountains.

On the way, they kept observing.

In other words, once the Triangle Pond is fully restored, the Yang family villagers in the Triangle Pond will have even less land to grow rice in their village.

Yang Ming looked out and could still see some of the situation outside.

Yang Ming knew that he had finally arrived at the Sanjiantang production team.

"Elders, you can call me by my name in the village."

His father, Yang Shuquan, ranked third in the village and was named Yang Laosan.

This is certainly not a good thing for Triangle Pond.

Mr. Yang and his son came back from Xiangjiang, and now something like this suddenly happened!

By the late 1980s or even the early 1990s, the number of families with three children increased, and in cities, or cities in the north, especially in the Northeast, families with one child began to dominate.

Before coming, she had been mentally prepared. After riding on such a highway for two consecutive days, she really couldn't bear it.
To be continued...
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