Chapter Seventy-Seven: Revisiting the Old Place

Secretary Zhao saw that Mao Eighteen's expression changed suddenly, and for some reason, he patted Mao Eighteen on the shoulder and said, What's the matter, the old leader is talking to you.

Mao 18 reacted at this time, smiled, and said, It's okay, it's okay, I'm a little worried just now, it's good to see that Uncle Li is okay.

Li Yunfeng was in a strong nature, and when he looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock.

At this time, a chengguan car came, and the small vendors who set up stalls were packing up their things and evacuating one after another, and they didn't forget to take all the garbage away before leaving.

Li Yunfeng pointed to the scene and said, do you know what gratitude is, the scene I saw today is the one who knows how to be grateful, as long as you are kind to them, they will repay you a thousand times.

Secretary Zhao and Mao Shibai nodded, smiled and did not speak.

Li Yunfeng said, I have traveled a lot of places, and what you have done here is the best, and I think it is necessary to promote your experience.

Secretary Zhao didn't expect Li Yunfeng to praise a few words, he was happy in his heart, and his tears almost didn't come out, and he said in his heart, although he didn't seek to be heard in the world, but he was praised by the leader, and he felt sweet in his heart, and it was always better for someone to understand than no one to understand.

Li Yunfeng understands Secretary Zhao's expression very well, for so many years, he has been in the society, no one has seen it, nothing has happened, he reached out and patted Secretary Zhao's shoulder and said, Okay, I am going to go out with Mao 18 today, you don't have to accompany me, an old man, or the people's affairs are important, I don't have to worry about it.

Li Yunfeng followed Mao 18 into the car, and Mao 18 asked, Uncle Li, where are you going today?

Li Yunfeng said, didn't you say it last night, why are you more forgetful than me.

Mao 18 smiled and said, Okay, take you to Huaihua Bay, take a look at the scenery of your hometown, and find out how it felt back then.

On the way, Mao 18 called An Yi and said that Li Yunfeng was going to Sun Bay to take a turn and let him get ready.

Li Yunfeng said, why bother to sue them first, I don't like this the most.

Mao 18 smiled and said, I am also hospitality, you are a guest from afar, how can you not prepare it.

The two of them chatted and drove forward, feeling that it didn't take long to arrive at Sun Bay.

An Yi felt a little excited when she heard that Li Yunfeng was coming to Sun Bay on the first day of his arrival in Beihai, after all, Sun Bay was taken over by Shi Lan, not only did she not fall lonely, but also let it grow vigorously like a small tree, and she was naturally happy that someone could come over to appreciate her masterpiece, which was worthy of Shi Lan's entrustment when she left.

An Yi didn't tell anyone else, because in her heart, every employee is conscientious and impeccable, so she doesn't need to ask them to prepare anything in advance.

An Yi is now in the open space below the mountain, wearing a red dress, like a blooming flower.

Mao Eighteen's car came over and parked in the parking space.

An Yi walked over and opened the car door.

The first one to come down was Mao Eighteen, Mao Eighteen helped Li Yunfeng, and when Li Yunfeng saw the lush mountains in the distance, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Mao 18 didn't know what was wrong with the old man, so he asked, Uncle Li, what are you.

Li Yunfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff silently, and said, Revisit the old place, if I remember correctly, our current location is a village, which is called Sun Bay.

There's a guy here named White Red Fish, and I don't know he's still around.

Mao Shibai and Shilan were very surprised, and said in their hearts, how could he know the white red fish.

Li Yunfeng saw the difference between the two people, smiled, and said, I was wronged at the beginning, that is, I was sent to this place, at that time the weather was cold, I lived in a house with leaky wind, and it was so cold that I couldn't do it, and a local man about my age came to take me to his house and made me a bowl of cornmeal porridge, which was so fragrant that I can still remember his taste.

Mao 18 said, Bai Hongyu is still alive now, and his health is very good, go, I will take you over to see him.

At this time, Li Yunfeng noticed An Yi and asked, who is this beautiful little girl, why haven't I heard you talk about it.

Mao 18 said, I forgot to introduce to you, this is An Yi, the manager of Sun Bay Pastoral Resort.

Li Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and said, to be able to become a manager at such a young age, it is estimated that there should be something extraordinary, yes, young man, do a good job.

It was the first time for An Yi to see such a big leader, and it was a lie to say that he was not afraid, but on the surface he was okay, and said with a smile, thank you for your compliment, I will definitely work hard.

Mao Eighteen called the white red fish, and after a while, the white red fish came over from a distance.

After seeing Mao Eighteen and An Yi, Lao Yuan shouted and said, Eighteen, what are you looking for me, I'm busy.

While speaking, the white red fish had already come to Mao Eighteen's side.

Li Yunfeng has been looking up and down at the white and red fish that came over, although he is old, he looks energetic, his face is full of red light, and he must be living an easy life.

Bai Hongyu saw that there was an old man with a good temperament who was looking at him, so he asked Mao Eighteen and said, who is this person, why don't you introduce it.

Mao Shibai just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Li Yunfeng and said, let him guess, he must not be able to guess.

Bai Hongyu looked at Li Yunfeng with a smile and said, this old brother, I don't dare to admit it, you don't torture me anymore as an old man.

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, goodbye in the past, now we are all old.

The white red fish said, do we know.

Li Yunfeng said, not only acquaintance, you have a great kindness to me.

Bai Hongyu became more and more confused, and said, I, a local people, where can I know a character like you, do you recognize the wrong person?

Li Yunfeng said, I remember that a few decades ago, it was a small dilapidated village, and every house was mud houses, and there was also a brick house, but I heard that the green bricks were brought back from other places when they were broken.

Bai Hongyu listened to what Li Yunfeng said, but he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was. The two eyes were dead against Li Yunfeng.

Li Yunfeng took Bai Hongyu's hand and said, do you remember that a person once told you that if one day he made a fortune, he would definitely come back to repay you for a bowl of corn porridge.

Bai Hongyu seemed to remember something, patted his head with a big hand, stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Yunfeng speechless for a long time.