My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 609 Suddenly Like a Dream (The Finale)

Time always flies by, since Dong Shanhe held the press conference, three days have passed, and these three days, Dong Shanhe has not been idle, he has a lot of things to do.

First of all, we need to connect with HTC in an all-round way. After acquiring the company, we also need to sort out all the clues. However, Dong Shanhe does not need to do this. Everything is handled by Chen Xiaoyun, and Dong Shanhe is only responsible for digging out money.

Although there was a sound of a wolf coming, after Dong Shanhe acquired HTC and changed its name to Yinhe Technology, there was no big news. Instead, it was silent, so that no one outside could think what Dong Shanhe was going to do.

Dong Shanhe has already built the big planes, and he just waits for some time to express this batch of big planes to the government. Dong Shanhe plans not to do such things in the next three years. It's too tiring. With this time, it's better to spend time with his wife and children at home. In the past four months, Dong Shanhe has hardly spent time with his wife and children. He is either busy in the company or in the space. The guy can clearly call mom and dad, grandpa and grandma, grandpa and grandma, Dong Shanhe is belated.

Dong Shanhe always felt that he was a little sorry for his family. He used to think that after he got the space, he could spend time with his family and make them happy, but Dong Shanhe knew that his family was not very happy. Not being around for a long time, although they don't say it, they still feel very uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, who doesn't want to be able to see their children often?

His wife is also full of resentment now, because Dong Shanhe hasn't hugged her to sleep for a long time, because Dong Shanhe hasn't had a good chat with her for a long time, and said something about his parents.

Dong Shanhe knew that it was too late, so it was necessary to brake in time, so Dong Shanhe planned that from now until the new year, he didn't want to find something for himself to do, except for a mobile phone, there was nothing else.

It doesn't matter about the mobile phone. Anyway, there are still five months. Dong Shanhe has plenty of time to manufacture the perfect flagship mobile phone. It is not in line with what Dong Shanhe thinks in his heart.

After spending another week in Huizhou, Dong Shanhe returned to his hometown with his wife and children. He has not been home for several months. Dong Shanhe spent the whole summer in Huizhou. This was the last time he went to Europe by himself. I only went home when I was traveling, but it was already April.

"Mom, what do you think of the clothes I bought for you?" Dong Shanhe took out an embroidered dress he bought in Huizhou from his bag. It was dark purple and looked very elegant.

"Looks good." Yuan Yulan smiled from ear to ear, as long as the clothes are bought by her own children, they are definitely good-looking.

"Miaomiao also picked out a few clothes for you, and I put them in your place. You can see if it fits your aesthetics." Dong Shanhe hugged his son and sat on a small bench, just like before like that.

Dong Shanhe was very impressed with the small bench. It was a small stool made of purple jujube wood. According to his father, this was what he sat on when he was in school. It has been nearly half a century and it has not broken. , and Dong Shanhe often sat on this small bench when he was young, reading, studying, eating, or watching TV.

"What are you doing with that?" Yuan Yulan didn't know what to do when she saw Dong Shanhe moved something out of the storage room.

"Mom, I just want to see if this thing can still be used?" Inside the box in Dong Shanhe's hand is the TV he watched when he was young, a small 83-inch black and white Sony TV bought by his grandfather in [-].

Coming out of his hometown, Dong Shanhe came to his grandparents again. Seeing some old grandparents, Dong Shanhe gave them some space aura while chatting.

The current body of grandparents can no longer see the sickness of two years ago, but Dong Shanhe knows that they can still see the oldness, which can not be reversed by human power, the power of time is infinite, no one can Can withstand it.

"Unless I can become a fairy or a god, people will always have a day of birth, old age, sickness and death, and I can only delay their life for a while." Dong Shanhe is very clear about this real situation, but he has nothing to do.

The only thing Dong Shanhe can do is to sit at home and accompany his grandparents. He went to middle school for six or seven years, and his grandparents took care of him, cooking for himself, cleaning for himself, and grandma even gave her few pocket money. Some of the money was distributed to Dong Shanhe.

Dong Shanhe still remembers that kind of plot, it suddenly feels like a dream, as if it was yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, he is already 30 years old, and his grandma is almost [-] years old.

At thirty, there is no confusion at forty. Dong Shanhe has been moving forward on the road to four, but he has never been able to turn back.

"Go and pick up your dad, come back tonight and let's have dinner together!" In the afternoon, grandma said while teasing the little great-grandson.

Dong Shanhe's father has become a very busy man now, and he is busy all by himself on the five thousand mu farm.

He often doesn't go home in Daqiao Village now. If his mother didn't visit often, he would have thought he was someone outside!

Dong Shanhe drove to Daqiao Village alone to bring his father home. He came back yesterday and only returned to his hometown today.

"Dad, how are things on the farm?" Dong Shanhe asked his father looking at the countless greenhouses.

If it weren't for Dong Shanhe's father's mobile phone number, Dong Shanhe would never have been able to find his father. Now there are thousands of large and small greenhouses in this five-thousand-acre farm. In order to build these greenhouses, Dong Shanhe spent a lot of money. Hundreds of millions of dollars, but Dong Shanhe didn't tell his father the real situation. He was afraid that his father's psychological burden would increase, so it was better not to tell.

"Now the farm is on the right track. Not to mention, the seeds you provided are really good. The vegetables you grow are not only big in size, but also have a long shelf life and richer nutrition. Now the vegetables, melons and fruits on our farm are sold far and wide. Several cities nearby."

The five thousand-acre farm sometimes produces hundreds of tons of vegetables and fruits a day. Such a large amount of vegetables has long been targeted by vegetable merchants in several cities near and far.

But Dong Shanhe won't let them do what they want. How can their organic agricultural products be sold so cheaply, so the price of vegetables on the farm has directly increased by five to ten times.

At the beginning, it really scared a lot of vegetable merchants to death, but after a period of fermentation, the vegetables and fruits on the farm are famous far and wide.

Especially several of Dong Shanhe’s partners in the Yangtze River Delta, after they tasted these vegetables and fruits, they all proposed to buy these vegetables and fruits. They said that there are more rich people in the Yangtze River Delta, and they can sell them well. The price, so now the vegetables and fruits from the farm are basically all transported to the Yangtze River Delta.

Every afternoon, there are countless large trucks coming. Every night, hundreds of large trucks board the expressway not far from Daqiao Village and run to the Yangtze River Delta overnight. In the next day, it will enter the major supermarkets.

Dong Shanhe once saw the vegetables produced by this farm when he was visiting the supermarket in Shanghai. Dong Qi was very proud of it. Who in his hometown can sell a catty of vegetables for 30 yuan, and he can even sell them. To the magic capital?no one.

"Father, grandma told me to pick you up and have dinner together at night."

"Wait there for a while. I'll bring some vegetables back. Your grandparents like to eat the vegetables here the most." Father Dong Qi sat in Dong Shanhe's car and went to the vegetable collection point. He took two boxes and picked them casually. Some of them were put on Dong Shanhe's Land Rover before returning home.

In the evening, my brother will also come. He is now doing a lot of business with his two uncles. The construction company used to be mentioned only makes people think of a contractor, but now it is different. After Dong Shanhe’s funds Blessings, the entire company now has more than 30 registered engineers such as various builders.

According to my brother's old saying, sooner or later, I will make the company into a super large group like Huaxia Construction.

The family sits together, the Eight Immortals table is full, the grandparents sit on the north side, the father and mother sit on the east side, the elder brother and sister-in-law sit on the west side with their two children, and the little nephew is naughty standing at the grandparents Beside him, Dong Shanhe and Liu Miaomiao sat in the south, and Dong Shanhe also stood in front of his son.

It's just that the little guy is grabbing something to eat with his cousin, the brother's daughter.

The little niece is only a week older than the little guy, and the two of them still have a lot to talk about together, and the two children communicate with each other in their unique babbling words.

A few people just talked about their family's short stories, what happened in the family recently, and what interesting things happened in the neighborhood.

They waited until the moon came out before the group ended their dinner, "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, Xiaohe, then don't leave." Dong Shanhe suddenly froze, if it wasn't for his grandma, Dong Shanhe really didn't know this thing.

Dong Shanhe took out his mobile phone and looked. It turned out that today is exactly the tenth day of August, and there are five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. This time, the Mid-Autumn Festival is earlier, on the tenth day of September.

Grandma thought that coming back this time was to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, "Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely not leave. I will stay at home at least until October, and I will not go back then." Dong Shanhe plans to stay at home for at least 20 days, Take good care of your family.

From the next day, Dong Shanhe went to visit his relatives, especially his eldest uncle. His illness was cured by Dong Shanhe at the beginning, but it has been more than a year, and he has not Know what's wrong?

Dong Shanhe also took the opportunity to send him some space aura, regardless of whether the cancer cells in his body recurred or not, sending some in will always be harmless.

After walking around relatives' houses, Dong Shanhe took some time to get together with his buddies. Dong Shanhe still remembered the school days when he was with Wang Bo and Xiao Hei.

Although they are not in the same class, sometimes they are not even in the same grade, but when they were in school, they were really happy. Dong Shanhe felt that it was the happiest time in his history, even now it is not as good as it is.

Now Dong Shanhe is exhausted, because he does not know how many people make a living under him, and if he dies, he does not know how many people will lose their jobs. How could Dong Shanhe still be as carefree as before.

It's just that the old days can't be found anymore, even eating with these buddies is no longer as comfortable as eating in a big food stall and drinking in a big bottle.

Dong Shanhe knows that time has changed, society has changed, people's hearts have changed, they have changed, and they have also changed.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dong Shanhe started cooking from the morning, and he and his uncle prepared a large table full of dishes, because this time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, his grandfather called his family over.

The ancestors of Dong Shanhe's family fled from the north when Chang Kaishen was paving the Yellow River, and took root in Qizhen. Dong Shanhe's grandfather had a younger sister and a younger brother. Dong Shanhe's aunt married to Chang'an. Nian passed away, and now there is only one younger brother by his side.

Grandpa is 78 this year, and grandpa is also 75 years old. The whole family sat together, and it was very lively. Everyone was chatting about things that had nothing to do with money, and they were all smiling.

The moon rose high early, and Dong Shanhe drove his wife and children home in the car. The moon pass covered the whole earth with silver.

Back home, Liu Miaomiao took the child and prepared to go to rest, but Dong Shanhe was more excited. Although it was past ten o'clock, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After finally putting the two of them to sleep, Dong Shanhe boarded the greenhouse, sat on the recliner, looked at the sky and drank tea, Dong Shanhe felt that this time was a comfortable life.

"Go for a walk!" Dong Shanhe didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

There were not many vehicles on the road, and Dong Shanhe was walking slowly on the sidewalk, wandering aimlessly.

"Hey, meteor!!!!" Dong Shanhe walked forward with his head down, and suddenly found that the ground was very bright, and when he looked up, it turned out that it was a shooting star flying across the sky.

"I'll wipe it, it's so bright, I guess it won't burn out when it falls on the ground, God pray, don't hurt people." Dong Shanhe folded his hands and closed his eyes and prayed.

After praying, Dong Shanhe opened his eyes again, "Fuck me, what's going on?" Dong Shanhe looked up, but was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

I remember that the silver-gray moon was shining on the earth just now, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th. What's going on now?
Because what appeared in front of Dong Shanhe was snowflakes all over the sky, "Calm down, calm down!" Dong Shanhe took out a cigarette tremblingly and lit it.

"Amala, Pazza Inter!!!" While Dong Shanhe was smoking, the phone rang.

Dong Shanhe took out his mobile phone to answer.

"Hey, where did you die? Did you forget to go home after drinking some wine?" Liu Miaomiao's voice came from the other end of the phone, but Dong Shanhe felt that it was different from before.

"I'll go home right away, you are waiting for me upstairs." Dong Shanhe replied with a smile.

"Upstairs? What upstairs? Did you drink too much?" Liu Miaomiao's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't we live in Jiangnan Villa? Isn't the bedroom on the second floor?" Dong Shanhe asked cautiously.

"Jiangnan Villa, shit! Get the hell out of here right now, Swan Bay, don't go to the wrong place!" With a snap, Liu Miaomiao hung up the phone.

"Swan Bay, this place, I really miss it!!!"

(End of the book)

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