Tianyuan Divine Art

Chapter 501 Chapter 3 Imura

Jiangnan, Guixing.

It was September, which was autumn in the lunar calendar, but the weather was still hot. ▃ ( v?v )▃

The hot air mass known as the "Autumn Tiger" is still raging on the land of Jiangnan. The scorching air scorches the skin, making you sweat layer by layer. Even at night, you can't make you feel the slightest coolness.

On the asphalt road leading to Mijing Village from Guixing County, Ye Lingyao drove the Audi Q steadily to her hometown. Sitting in the passenger seat was her mother, Yang Sulan, and her grandfather, Nainai, was sitting in the back seat.

Needless to say, the cooling effect of the Audi q7, even though the sun is shining outside the car, the inside of the car is cool.

In fact, as a cultivator, the cold and heat are no longer invading, but Ye Lingyao still turned on the air conditioner in the car habitually.

After leaving Guixing for several years, and now coming back again, I found that Guixing has not changed much.

The streets of the county town are still so narrow. The houses on both sides of the road are still the same as they were on the 1st. However, in the northern suburbs of the city, a small-scale industrial park has been built. The roads are very wide. From the sparse factory buildings on both sides, it can be seen that this place is not prosperous.

The development of Guixing lags behind, which is determined by the geographical location. In the south of the Yangtze River, in Linzhou, Guixing is a dead end. In recent years, the whole country has been building infrastructure, but there is no expressway or railway passing through Guixing. This made the economy of the already closed small county even more depressed.

If a city does not have foreign investment, it is inevitable that its development will not keep pace.

Getting used to seeing the prosperity of Yanjing, returning to Guixing, a small county town, also made the old man and Yang Sulan feel very moved. Under the same sunshine, life is so different.

Ye Lingyao naturally saw the thoughts of grandpa nainai and mother, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The pace of development in Huaxia in the past few years is indeed very fast, but there are also problems of uneven development. Some small cities with inconvenient transportation, poor information, and poor infrastructure have a growing gap with large and medium-sized cities, such as Guixing. There are still quite a few cities like this in the whole country, and it cannot be solved in a short time.

Of course, if there is a suitable opportunity, Ye Lingyao would not mind helping a group of Guixing, after all, this is his hometown.

Sanjing Village is only ten or twenty kilometers away from the county seat. Although Ye Lingyao didn't drive fast, it only took more than half an hour to reach the small well at the head of the village.

Long before Ye Lingyao and the others left Sanjing Village, every household in the village had pressurized wells in their yards, so the well at the head of the village was rarely used. But there was no one in sight beside the well.

"Ling Yao, just stop here, let's get out of the car and walk!"

Returning to the mountain village where he lived for decades, a familiar feeling came over his face. Before Ye Lingyao could stop the car, the old man eagerly opened the car door.

The well is the same well, the tree is the same tree, and the river is the same river. The difference is that there are already many small buildings with two or three floors in the village. Although most of them are not decorated with tiles, they are cheaper than the original low bungalows. A lot of style.

Walking along the trail paved with bluestone slabs to the village, Ye Lingyao pointed to Yiru who was walking in front of him and said to the old man, "Grandpa, look, isn't that uncle? Uncle, we came back!"

"Dad, Mom?"

Ye Lingyao's uncle Ye Lianxing was walking across the street. He was slightly taken aback when he heard Ye Lingyao's shout, and then looked at the old man and old nainai standing there in disbelief. Half a cigarette fell on the ground without even noticing it.

"Lianxing, haven't you gone to work in the east of Guangdong? How have you been all these years?"

The old man and old nainai walked up to Ye Lianxing quickly, looked at Ye Lianxing emotionally and asked.

"Dad, Mom, Su Lan, Ling Yao, are you really back? The family is fine, everything is fine, and I miss you every year and festival!"

Ye Lianxing, who came back to his senses, said with a cheerful smile. Obviously, he was still immersed in the sudden surprise.

"Well, let's go, take us home and have a look!"

The old man patted Ye Lianxing's shoulder lightly, with a kind expression on his face. Although Ye Lianxing was 50 or [-] years old, in the eyes of the old man, no matter how old he was, he was his child.

It is still the big courtyard that is quite old. Except for the loofah, beans, peppers, and tomatoes, the courtyard still retains the original layout.

Ye Lingyao noticed that the entire yard was very tidy, without a single weed, and the tables and chairs in the house were also very clean. Obviously, someone often cleaned and tidied up here.

"Dad, Mom, Su Lan, Ling Yao, sit down first, I'll inform them!"

After bringing the old man into the big courtyard, Ye Lianxing ran out excitedly after leaving a word. No need to ask, he was in a hurry to inform Ye Lingyao's uncle Ye Liansong and two uncles.

The news that the old man had returned to Sanjing Village spread throughout the village in an instant. For a while, there was an endless stream of villagers who came to visit the two old men in the courtyard, while Ye Lingyao and Yang Sulan were on the sidelines distributing Red envelopes are ready.

It was busy until noon, and the big yard was quiet. Maybe the villagers knew that the old man had just come back. This first meal must be reunited with his sons and grandchildren, so everyone was very conscious and did not invite many people. Go in and eat at home.

"Uncle, why didn't you see Xiaojun Xiaowei?"

Lunch was arranged at the home of Ye Lingyao's uncle Ye Liansong, but before the meal, Ye Lingyao didn't see Ye Lianxing's two sons, that is, his two cousins ​​Xiaojun Xiaowei, so he couldn't help asking.

"They all moved to live in Guixing. I have called them just now, and they will probably be home soon."

Ye Lianxing replied with a smile.

"Brother, it has been doing well in recent years. Although Guixing is small, the houses in the county are not cheap. At least two to three hundred thousand for a house, right?"

Yang Sulan chuckled, and continued the topic.

"Well, the past few years have been so-so. After the two boys got married, they were not so bastards anymore. They pooled money and rented two houses in the county to start a business. After a few years, they also made some money and bought them in the city. Two 1-day rooms."

Perhaps it was the change of the two sons that made Ye Lianxing feel happy. When he answered Yang Sulan, Ye Lianxing's tone was quite proud, but Ye Lingyao felt that when he talked about buying a house, Ye Lianxing's eyes flashed A strange look.

"Okay, okay! I made a lot of money with my own hard work, Xiaojun and Xiaowei are doing well!"

The old man also heard Ye Lianxing's words, and praised with a smile.

They are all grandsons of the old man. Hearing that they are promising, the old man is naturally very happy.

"Ding"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the clear mobile phone rang in the room. Ye Lianxing took out a half-new old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the number on the display screen, and then pressed the answer button and said: " Why are you so dawdling? Dinner is about to start, do you want grandpa nainai to wait for you?"

Everyone could hear Ye Lianxing's opening, the call was either from Xiaojun or Xiaowei.

"Huh? What's the matter? Well, let me tell your grandpa nainai."

I don't know what was said on the phone, but Ye Lianxing's face suddenly changed. After hanging up the phone, he hesitated for a long time, then looked at the old man and old nainai and said, "Dad, mom, I'm sorry, Xiaojun and Xiaowei won't be back at noon!"

"Is it because the business is too busy? It doesn't matter, let them finish the business first. Anyway, we are not in a hurry to leave when we come back this time. We have plenty of time!"

The old man waved his hand lightly and said disapprovingly.

"Um"

Ye Lianxing responded, and glanced at the old man, but stopped talking.

"Uncle, have you encountered any trouble?"

Seeing Ye Lianxing's abnormal expression, and thinking of the strange look in his eyes just now, Ye Lingyao asked in a moment of indifference.

"Lian Xing, just say what you have to say, don't hide it!"

When Ye Lingyao asked, the old man also noticed, and looked at Ye Lianxing and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh! I don't know what else to say, so I just bought the house that I lived in for less than a year. Now the county has issued an order to demolish it! Originally, Xiaojun and Xiaowei were going to come back today. Knowing that just before leaving the door, the people from the demolition headquarters went there again, saying that if they didn’t sign an agreement to move out, they would be forced to demolish them. home."

Ye Lianxing let out a long sigh, took out a bag of white sand from his pocket, took out a lit one, sat down on the bench, sighed hard a few times before speaking.

"Uncle, is the compensation for the demolition unfair?"

As soon as Ye Lianxing finished speaking, Ye Lingyao guessed something and asked.

"Where is the compensation? The staff of the demolition headquarters said that the residents are required to move out first to find a house to live in. After the developer builds a high-rise elevator room on the 1st site, they will replace it according to the original area. However, the newly built elevator room is just a rough-made room with no doors and windows, and all have to be renovated by themselves. If the new house is wider than the house on the 1st, you have to spend money to buy the extra area. Both Xiaojun and Xiaowei were last year The house I bought was refurbished, and the decoration alone cost 10,000+. According to the agreement of the demolition headquarters, the 10,000+ would be worthless, and the new house would cost 10,000+ to renovate. Where did so much money come from!"

Ye Lianxing lowered his head and said depressedly.

"How could this be? Don't the leaders of the county party committee and government government care?"

Yang Sulan frowned slightly, looking at Ye Lianxing and asked angrily.

"County Party Committee and County Government?"

Ye Lianxing smiled sadly and said, "Sulan, you don't know that the county committee established the demolition headquarters!"

Hearing this, Ye Lingyao's face darkened, and she said to Ye Lianxing: "Uncle, don't worry, what's going on here, tell me!"

There is another chapter around 2 o'clock.

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