The vegetable company can bring in 20,000 yuan of income almost a day, this is Wen Xu's explanation to his uncle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Hang Xiangdong said that he had doubts in his heart, but after all, the two nephews and uncles had not seen each other for many years, no matter how they were, there would be such a lost gap in their hearts, and the couple were surprised by the fact that a car cost millions all the way, in the eyes of the couple, millions of cars are not worth it at all, and they can't see anything good, how can they ask for millions, and finally in their hearts, the couple defined it as a pit person.

Hang Chen, the girl, was very excited along the way, chattering and asking non-stop, as if she came to Wen Xu to check her household registration and engage in investigation, Wen Xu had to avoid her problems and go home lightly, some of the questions were more weird, very brain-burning, Wen Xu spent a lot of effort to deal with this girl's strange problems, and Wen Xu's brain cells died a lot along the way.

The car entered the town.

"The town has changed a lot!" Hang Xiangdong looked at the two-story buildings on both sides of the road, although the style is a bit earthy, and some walls are still pasted with white tiles, but compared to Hang Xiangdong's previous memory, it was a good earth-shaking, it turned out that when he left, there were only a few small buildings in the town, and now there are almost no bungalows.

"Well, there are so many small buildings, they are almost a little unrecognizable, I remember early that morning, when you brought me back, you ate a bowl of haggis porridge here, and I don't know if the porridge seller is still there," Li Yumei also said.

Wen Xu replied with a smile: "Yes, aunt, your memory is really good, there are many changes in the town, but almost all kinds of livelihoods have been done, and the haggis porridge you mentioned is there."

After speaking, Wen Xu stretched out his hand and pointed to the small restaurant on the side of the road and said to his aunt.

"Next time I come and try it, see if the taste is not the original taste" Hang Xiangdong said with a smile: "At that time, your aunt drank a big bowl, cheap and sufficient, you can't eat such an affordable soup in the capital, a bowl of soup and half a bowl are haggis, chopsticks are a quasi-child, Guan Jian is five yuan a bowl, and at that time you couldn't even buy a vegetarian lunch in the capital."

Saying that, Hang Xiangdong stretched out his hand to Wen Xu and gestured to the size of the bowl, Wen Xu's car drove slowly, the town is full of people now, and from time to time people come and go, I see one or two pastoral dogs like stragglers, and the speed of the car is not fast even if I want to.

"There is no such a big bowl now!" Wen Xu shook his head and said: "Prices have been rising over the years, and now this bowl is half the size of your comparison, you can come and taste it with your aunt another day."

When he arrived in the town, Hang Xiangdong's memory seemed to have been turned on the switch, although this was not his blood hometown, but he had been here for almost ten years, he had been living in his cousin's house, and his school life was here, so Changping Township was his hometown for him, and he didn't want to go back to his hometown in his original memory.

Li Yumei's side naturally can't have the same feelings as Hang Xiangdong, she doesn't have a life here, so naturally she has less emotion.

She is now more surprised by the changes in the town, when she followed her husband to the funeral ten years ago, it was still full of bungalows, many of them were brick walls and grass roofs, the road in the center of the town was about ten meters wide, and there were people planted with small trees on both sides. When it was time to eat, they would hold a bowl and squat or stand under the tree at the door while chatting and eating.

When it rains a little bit, there are ponds everywhere on this road, not to mention walking, even the livestock are difficult to walk, and what cow dung, sheep feces, can be seen everywhere, just soaked in the rain, almost the entire road surface, Li Yumei is a little sick to her stomach now when she thinks of such a scene.

Hang Chen's mood was the most relaxed, the girl stretched out her head and looked around, in her opinion, this town is nothing special, not only is it not special, but it is also a little tattered, as far as she is concerned, she really can't see anything worth sighing here, the poor and dilapidated ones are not as good as the countryside in the big capital.

Out of the town, the car drove to the road of Wenjia Village, after two forks, the road immediately felt different, the road to Wenjia Village still maintained a high level, and the two forks of the road were invisibly compared, the road to Wenjia Village is not only clean and tidy, and paved with asphalt, and there are not only street trees on both sides of the road, but also street lights and non-motorized lanes.

"This road is okay!" Hang Xiangdong for the road to the village, the memory is profound, to the capital to go to the university morning, the rain is heavy, the bicycle can not go, directly the rider, brother-in-law and himself each carry a car, has been carried to the town with these two feet.

"It's just been fixed, and it's not been a few months," Wen Xu explained.

Suddenly, Hang Xiangdong's brows furrowed, he found that there seemed to be an invisible wall on the side of the road, after passing this wall, even the trees were different, and now what he saw was obviously thicker than just now, the tree pole was also four or five meters higher, and the branches and leaves were more lush, which could be said to be incomparable.

"What is this?" Hang Xiangdong asked Wen Xu in confusion.

Wen Xu can only be confused: "It may be that there is a temperature difference between the temperature in the ravine and outside, and now the weather in Wenjia Village is different from the outside of the town, almost every time it rains, the scene here is the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west, it rains in Wenjia Village, if it is sunny in the town, then the dividing point between rain and sun is here."

Hang Xiangdong is worthy of being a scholar, and he has the meaning of breaking the sand pot and asking in the end: "Has anyone come to study it?"

"Who would have studied this, in my estimation, it may be the reason why the lake in the old forest has refilled with water," Wen Xu said.

Hang Xiangdong heard that there was water in Wuma Lake again, so he opened his mouth and said: "This is good news, the village is full of rain, and everyone's land will be easy to plant, right?"

"It's okay, but now everyone doesn't farm much, either in greenhouses, sheep farming, or fish ponds," Wen Xu said.

Hang Xiangdong stretched out his head to look at the river not far from the roadside, and sighed and said: "This water has also risen, you can still see the riverbed before, but now it is almost full, it seems that the water of Wuma Lake is not shallow!"

"There is also a gatehouse in the village!"

Before the words were finished, Hang Xiangdong saw the gatehouse in front of him, and then naturally saw the doorman's room.

So he asked a little puzzled, "There are still doormen here?"

"I'm afraid of people coming in! In the past, when there was nothing here, someone came to have a picnic or something, and when they left, they shook the blanket directly, and threw any garbage on the grass, and finally they patted their butts and drove away, and we had to clean up the garbage in the village, and after a few times, the village came up with this method, and stopped all these camping people outside, if you want to camp, pay two thousand gold first, and if you have something to bring in, when you come out, you have to bring out the garbage as it is, this method is implemented, and now no one is coming, when you don't collect money for a while, both sides of the road are full of cars......," Wen Xu said.

When Wen Xu's car drove to the door, the porter immediately opened the door, and Wen Guangfu came out to greet Wen Xu with a large tea jar.

"Uncle, do you remember me?" Wen Guangfu said with a smile as he looked at Hang Xiangdong who was sitting in the car.

Hang Xiangdong thought for a moment: "Guangfu?"

"Hello memory, it's me!" Wen Guangfu didn't expect Hang Xiangdong to remember himself, and immediately said happily.

Wen Xu said: "Don't talk about it, it's going to rain soon!"

"Well, go back quickly!" Wen Guangfu smiled and waved at Wen Xu.

After the village gatehouse, the car walked for two or three minutes, this is to Liyu Bay, at this time Liyu Bay has almost become a large construction site, the placement of large components, countless timber and house components are placed in the open air, originally lived here a few families, has already moved back to the village, now here is the division director's folk area, as well as the parking lot, along the original village road, the side of the mountain is built on stilts, which is part of the economic homestay.

"It's so lively here, the bridge is built like this?......"

At this time, Hang Xiangdong felt that his eyes were not enough, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed, Hang Xiangdong heard Wen Xu say that the village had built a bridge, but in his opinion, it was a bridge, it was estimated that it was a small stone arch bridge or something, I didn't expect the village to build such a wide, four-lane bridge, and there was no shortage of street lights on both sides of the bridge, and there was a huge light pole between the first bridge and the second bridge, which seemed to mean a small park over there.

Before entering the village, it has given Hang Xiangdong a huge shock, and his original memory of Wenjia Village has been broken, and now Wenjia Village has almost no impression of the countryside, all the places as far as the eye can see are clean, even the places where the components are placed are also in order.

If you see grass in a place, the grass must be mowed, and even in the capital, it is difficult to see a large lawn full of grass as far as the eye can see.

Hang Xiangdong's eyes are not enough, when the car drove on the bridge, he stretched out his head on the window to look at the bridge, looking at the rushing river under the bridge, when the car drove into the village, he looked up again, Wenjia Village under the shade of green trees can only see a faint corner now, just this corner, white walls and gray tiles, revealing the meaning of a Jiangnan garden. When you don't look at the village, the endless meadows that appear in front of you seem to meet the mountains in the distance as the terrain stretches and undulates.

"I'm not impressed, it's completely changed!" Hang Xiangdong sighed.

"Uncle, isn't it?"

Just as Hang Xiangdong was sighing, a gray-haired old man saw Hang Xiangdong and asked him loudly.

Hang Xiangdong looked at the old man, stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Guangjin, Guangjin brother?", although the title is a bit weird, one is called brother, the other is called uncle, the two used to be playmates and changed back to each other's previous titles.

"It's me, it's me, you look a lot older," Wen Guangjin said with a sigh.

"You're old too, and your hair is so white......"

Hang Xiangdong simply opened the car door, got out of the car and chatted with Wen Guangjin on the side of the road.

Before I could say a word, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sun, which was still overhead, was suddenly hidden behind the dark clouds.

Wen Guangjin immediately said: "Uncle, you still get in the car, I'll talk to you in the evening! It's going to rain heavily now!"

"How did the weather get so fast?!" Hang Xiangdong said, looking up at the dark clouds gathering above his head.

Wen Guangjin said with a smile: "One game a day, every day does not fall, you will get used to it after two days, in fact, this is also a good thing, this rain comes down, you can sleep well at night, and you don't need to use air conditioning when you open the window!"

"Now that there are air conditioners, the living conditions are much better," Hang Xiangdong asked with a smile.

"I don't know where it's going! Get in the car, you can't talk anymore, you can't talk anymore, it's going to be raining" Wen Guangjin hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Hang Xiangdong and put him in the car, the two said goodbye briefly, and then turned their heads and walked hurriedly to Dingli.

Wen Xu drove the car to his yard, not to mention Hang Xiangdong along the way, even Li Yumei and Hang Chen were shocked by the small courtyards with Jiangnan style that they saw.

"Wow! This is a complex of rich villas!" Hang Chen said loudly.