Chapter 918: One Year at a Time

Old Man Zhang didn't say anything, and Chen Dahe didn't care, he took his son from Xiqian's hand, and teased him loudly.

Airports are generally built in the suburbs, and this is no exception, two Ifa bulletproof off-road vehicles drive on a bit of a bumpy road, passing by from Jingjiang City, driving directly north to Beijing Gate, limited by the bumpy muck road, less than 100 kilometers away, a full three hours to arrive.

Zhang Yumei, who had already received the news, had been waiting at home today, and Qian Weiguo went to the municipal party committee in the morning, hurriedly handled the urgent work, and rushed home to wait with him.

It's okay if you don't know, if you know, you can't help but wait in person, whether it is the identity of the elder or the leader, Mr. Zhang is worthy of him.

Before the car stopped, Zhang Yumei, who was looking forward to it, had already rushed over, and even didn't care about her daughter and grandson, who had not seen her for half a year, and hugged the old man who had just jumped out of the car tightly.

And Mr. Zhang, who has always been calm and calm, finally couldn't hold it back, hugged his daughter in tears, and cried out with a whimper.

Qian Weiguo, who was following Zhang Yumei, embarrassedly put down his right hand that had not been fully raised, so he had to turn around and lean over to his daughter and son-in-law to whisper, while Ye Zhenggen was busy carrying the gifts home from the trunk.

After the father and daughter, who hadn't seen each other for decades, finished venting a little, Chen Dahe stepped forward and asked them to enter the house together.

The next thing is to reminisce, the old man and his daughter have been separated for decades, naturally there are endless words, it is estimated that they will not leave in a short time, and Chen Dahe and Qianqian have to go back to their hometown, so they simply left the old man here, and left a car, and the next day he called Ye Zhenggen Tu'an to drive over, and when he came back from there, he would meet with the old man, and then return to Beijin together.

The last time I went back to Shangli was the Spring Festival last year, and in a year and a half, whether it was Shangyan Village or Ping'an Town, the changes were not small, and this change was not only in Ping'an Town, but even affected the entire Xiaolin County.

The most typical change is the county road, from the Beijing Gate all the way to the ordinary muck road, but once into the range of Xiaolin County, it becomes a smooth asphalt road, such an asphalt road is more than one, it seems that several trunk roads in and out of the county have been transformed into black roads, from time to time there are a few large trucks whistling by, it looks vibrant.

I remember that in the past few years, most of the villages were mud-walled houses, and there were even many thatched houses, and there were very few brick houses, but now they have basically been replaced by brick houses, and there are only a few mud-walled houses, which look particularly dilapidated in the fields.

Not only that, but the layout of these villages seems to refer to the planning of Shangya Village, where most of the households are gathered together and lined up next to the roadside, some of them have been hardened, and in the distance are lush and regular farmland, which looks a bit like the shadow of the new countryside of later generations.

Waiting for the car to drive into Ping'an Town, such a change is even greater, not to mention, there are two main streets in the town, one horizontal and one vertical, there are a lot of new buildings, the first floor of the street building is almost all shops, and looking at the signboards of these shops, it seems that they are all private, and the business atmosphere is not lost to Chen Dahe's memory of the appearance after more than ten years, he can't help but be surprised.

To say that such a scene is also common in the south or Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but for the mainland, it is indeed very rare to have the scene in front of you.

In Chen Dahe's memory, not to mention the 80s, even at the turn of the century, there were only a few small state-run shops in some parts of the interior, and the business atmosphere was very weak, and it was not until the second decade of the new century that this situation gradually disappeared.

From this point alone, it can be completely affirmed that the leaders of Ping'an Town, or the entire Xiaolin County, have clearly expressed their positions, and they have no scruples to practice them, which is not a rare thing for people in the system who are used to waiting and seeing!

The car walked along the main street, turned at the main street entrance, and walked straight to the end to the upper new village.

At this time, it is not the busy season of farming, most of the people in the village are resting at home, or in the shade of the community trees, gathering together to chat and play cards, seeing a car that has never been seen before driving in, first slightly stunned, and then I don't know who shouted, "Beijin's license plate, it must be that Dahe is back." ”

The next moment, almost everyone heard the wind and gathered from a distance, and a few clever guys ran away, ready to call Boss Yang.

Chen Dahe got out of the car with his son in his arms, looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and the smile on his face was gone.

The keys to the house were stored in Boss Yang's, and now he can't get in, so he sits on the stone table and stone bench in the community and chats with everyone.

didn't say anything serious about work, it was just a short nonsense between the east and the west, and after a while, Boss Yang hadn't come yet, and the only few remaining ancestors in the village showed up, Chen Dahe hurriedly pulled Qian Qian to say hello, and each presented a gift.

After waiting for a long time, Boss Yang, who got the news, finally rushed back from the field in his special jeep, first took the key to open the door, and then called a few people to help clean up, and only stopped after a long time of work.

Chen Dahe just came back to live for a few days, and no one was at home, so he naturally didn't cook on the fire, just outside the community is the guest house built in the village, where there is also a restaurant, the chef is a retired chef invited from the county guest house, and he makes authentic local dishes, and the food in the past few days has been solved there, and there is no need to pay.

After dinner, Sissi took her son back to the room to rest after taking a bath, while Chen Dahe made a pot of tea and went to the stone table outside with Boss Yang to drink tea and chat.

"Uncle Yang," Chen Dahe took a sip of tea, looked at the community under the street lamp, and said with a smile, "The small days in the village are getting more and more prosperous, the last time I came back, the exterior walls of these houses were still red bricks, and now they are all painted with cement, it seems that I have made a lot of money in the past two years." ”

Although he is in charge of the power of Shangjia Village, Boss Yang is still the same as he was back then, with a vest and big pants, he stepped on the stone bench where he was sitting with one foot up, grinning, " Earned a lot, but also spent a lot, borrowed a lot of five million loans, now has repaid more than half, by the end of this year should be able to pay off all, finally Zhuang Xin, this is still scattered spending, otherwise there will be more, the house wall decoration, the village tree planting, the installation of exercise equipment for the elderly, and a library for the children to study, these are the two years to get up, now the days are good, to a fairy does not change! And not only the village earns money, but the people in our village also earn money, except for the fact that every family has people working in the factory, and those extra laborers have all sent me out to work,"

Pointing outside, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, "Do you dare to believe it, there are more than 300 shops on the two streets of Ping'an, and eighty percent of the shops are opened by people in our village, how about it, your Uncle Yang can do this authentically, your hometown is the same every year!"