Chapter 221 221 is home

The main purpose of wandering around the county is to show Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang what the county town where Sang Dazhuang and his mother have lived for more than 20 years is like.

I have stayed here for more than 20 years, and there are footprints of the mother and son everywhere, and there are not many memories.

The old lady pointed to those secluded alleys and said that when Sang Dazhuang was young, he wanted to do business secretly, but he couldn't do it, so she brought it with him.

Later, when Sang became stronger, he came by himself.

Yuzhi didn't know about this, but she didn't expect that the old lady was not only arrogant in the Cooper brigade, but also dared to bring her young son to the county town alone.

Therefore, Sang Dazhuang's bully temperament still has the shadow and credit of his mother to some extent.

Sang Dazhuang lived up to his mother's cultivation, he has been through every small alley in this area, and he is familiar with it.

In the black market, you will not stay in a fixed place for a long time. Sang Dazhuang has followed all the changes in the entire county, so he is familiar with it.

He also said that at the beginning, it was not in the black market, but when they got something, the mother and son pretended to visit relatives and came to sell them.

But this matter, different people have different opinions, it all depends on how you think.

When we arrived at the border of the county town, there were familiar scenes and people everywhere. Sang Dazhuang drove more slowly on the road, just so that the old lady could tell Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang about the scenery and people along the way.

Mr. Sang snorted, but it was rare that he didn't confront Mr. Wei, but turned his head aside, as if I didn't want to talk nonsense with you.

"If you are poor, you will take care of yourself alone, if you are rich, you will benefit both. Don't forget the origin, don't forget the people. People are always collective creatures. If you are in a collective, you have to contribute to the collective. Don't care too much about the current gains and losses."

"Yo, they're all here, happy Chinese New Year." The old lady was warm and kind, which stunned the people watching the brain for a moment.

Sang Dazhuang's move won the hearts of both father and son, and his face was filled with relief and pride.

I remember all these clearly.

"Use the collective name of the township brigade to collect from the villagers, or collectively take the lead, the villagers contribute, count the effort, and pay dividends at the end of the year, and we will buy it again."

"This avoids the waste of time and energy in scattered transactions, and it will not allow people to make a fuss about the current uncertain economic situation and trip us up."

After driving for more than an hour, I finally saw the familiar village road of the Gubai Brigade.

The road back this time was not bumpy at all, and she didn't think about it at all. She thought it was because of the good car, but only remembered it when she saw the widening village road.

Old Man Wei scoffed, with disgust on his face: "The old bandit loves these false names. He doesn't know a single word. He pretends to be an educated person. If he has money, he can spend it on his own. It's cheaper."

Fortunately, there is food and clothing, and everyone is happy, knowing that business is going well.

When they got close, someone realized: "It's the widow of the king..."

Sang Dazhuang nodded in response: "It's been repaired, we buy goods from our hometown, and we use the public route."

Whose family has such grand relatives.

Sang Dazhuang continued: "This business is mutually beneficial, and it has generated income for the folks in Yunguan County. Everyone is very happy and attaches great importance to it."

He even sneered at the words of old man Sang, only a fool would make any kind of dedication, just to catch fame.

The two old men were very angry, and the others did not dare to say anything.

I have to say that when it comes to doing business, Sang Dazhuang has always been bold and careful, trying to think comprehensively and leaving enough room for himself.

Which ever gave them a high price, they are grateful.Which family wanted to rob them by force, but was cleaned up by the mother and son together.

Yuzhi was a little surprised, she didn't expect her man to do such a great deed without making a sound, and he also thought about it for a long time.

Seeing the domineering and luxurious car entering the village, I was shocked instantly, and they gathered around to see who was coming.

Therefore, he felt that what Sang Dazhuang did was clearly out of his mind.

It will be around two o'clock in the afternoon, when the weather is fine, it is rare for the cat's family to come out to get some air.

Wang Xinfeng has become much whiter and younger, and she has lost the roughness of the past, and she feels better.For a while, everyone really didn't recognize her.

"Since it's a mutually beneficial job, and we are a part of Yunguan County, we also donated [-]% of the net income to support the road construction, so this road also has a share of credit from our family."

"I was thinking, when I make money, I will pave these roads with concrete, and it will be more convenient for us to come back later."

Old man Sang said: "It's right to be a man who never forgets his roots. My daughter-in-law has taught the children of Lao Sang's family well. Da Zhuang must always keep his original intentions."

The crowd burst into an exclamation, and Papa Sang's face darkened instantly.

Old man Sang and old man Sang listened carefully, and could almost see the picture of the twenty-odd years when the mother and son lived alone, which they did not participate in.

Father Sang and Mr. Sang have served the country and the people all their lives, and they like these people and things that contribute to the country very much.

Yuzhi said unexpectedly: "Has the road we came back from the county been rebuilt, and the roads in the village seem to be much wider."

Mr. Wei has lived in the Cooper Brigade for more than ten years, almost watching Sang Dazhuang grow up.

He knew exactly what life the mother and son Sang Dazhuang lived in the Gubai Brigade and what treatment they received.

"Our family's credit will be remembered by the higher-ups. With this, everything will be convenient in the future."

Knocking on doors from door to door is really hard work, and you have to face huge risks.

Wang Xinfeng is not a master who allows others to bully her, she will pay back whatever others treat her.

It's rare that Mr. Sang is also gentle for a while.

Mr. Sang has dedicated his whole life, and dedication has become a habit, and everyone understands it.

In the past, every time you walked on the dirt and stone road, the elm branches had to be bumped so that your whole body became numb. It was a real pain.

He also talked about the hospital, where Yuzhi was hospitalized, and the Gao family, who had an old sister.

Everyone also understands his thoughts.

After shopping for a while and buying some food, the family continued their return journey.

Mr. Wei was originally a deviant temperament, and his grievances and hatreds all depended on his own preferences.

"In order for the business to last long and grow bigger, the county organizes, and each township sends out their own people to contribute their own efforts to build the main road for their own brigade, and then divide labor and cooperate to build the main road to the county to facilitate transportation."

It's impossible not to be distressed or angry, and asking him to repay grievances with kindness is just a dream.

When Wang Xinfeng saw the crowd, he hurriedly lowered the car window and stuck out his head to greet everyone.

It's cat winter season in the village. No one goes to work. If the weather is bad, they will stay at home. When the weather is good, they will come out for a walk.

During the twenty years that they didn't participate, there were regrets, but more fortunately, fortunately, they were still alive, alive, and did not allow themselves to be wronged.

But it's not all smooth sailing, there will always be people who look at them as orphans and widows, and want to bully them.

Wang Xinfeng didn't care. After being called Widow Wang for more than 20 years, she was very kind when she suddenly heard it.

However, the name of one's own man still needs to be correct.

"Fucking shit, my wife and men are living a good life, whoever is fooling around, my mother will tear his mouth."

At this sound, everyone clicked their tongues, it was really hammered, it was really the widow of the king, with just this voice and such domineering temperament, there was no one but her.

(End of this chapter)

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