Chapter Ninety-Eight: Returning Home (2)

On the morning of December 29, 2036, the street leading to the Danjiang Hotel at the highway intersection was crowded with people, and the old folks braved the cold to see the legendary characters from their hometown. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Despite the implementation of traffic control, the enthusiastic crowd could not restrain the passive impact of the police line. Yi Yang, who was sitting in Costel, couldn't help but have mixed feelings when he saw the scene in front of him, and there was an indescribable sourness in his heart.

As the so-called one-person ascended to heaven, he was still struggling for survival a year ago, how could he enjoy the supreme treatment welcomed by the people.

No one asks about the poor on the street, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. This may be the truest portrayal of human society.

In this way, Yi Yang, who couldn't help himself, entered the Danjiang Hotel in a daze surrounded by officials and media, listened to a warm encouragement and appreciation in a daze, and finally attended the welcome luncheon prepared by his parents in a daze.

He couldn't remember what he said, what he ate, and what he knew.

finally finished this exhausting social, and was just about to leave the small restaurant surrounded by everyone. A surprised voice emerged from the crowd.

"Yangyang! Is it really you? I'm Boss Yan! Yan Shuxiang! Boss! Remember? I'm here......"

This young man dressed as a waiter, seeing his old friend shouting and shouting, left his post outside the door and tried to walk towards the direction where Yi Yang was.

The sudden voice of the voice can frighten the cadres in charge of the guards. Hurriedly making a look, two policemen who seemed to be facing a great enemy rushed forward and held down this temporary situation tightly.

Boss? Yan Shuxiang? There are only a handful of people who can call out the word Yangyang in Yi Yang's life.

"Wait, please let him go and let him come!" Yi Yang stopped and looked at this young waiter who was stimulated by surprise, really a little stupid, and a little familiar.

After all, after three years, the hardcore buddies who used to talk about everything still have the shadow of the past, but their complexions and figures are a little inconsistent.

"Are you Yan Shuxiang? Is it really you? Boss! ”

"Yangyang, it's me! I'm Yan! Do you remember that I always take you to my house for dinner? And our acoustic guitar, and ......."

it! Don't talk about it! Let's talk about the messy things in your youth, and you can't let this stupid boy shake it clean!

Yi Yang, who couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly hugged Lao Tie's thin body and hugged him tightly.

"Boss Yan, why did you lose weight like this? When you went to school, you had a big shoulder, a round waist, and a tiger's head. ”

"Yangyang, I... I... Whining... Whining... Woo woo woo ......! ”

This thing won't see himself happy to become such a virtuous person, like an abducted child who saw his relatives, lying on Yi Yang's chest and crying loudly. Everyone who looked at the side stared at each other with big eyes and couldn't help but look at each other a little.

Depend on! Yi Yang is really a hardcore buddy of this kid! How could he have such a stupid friend? I knew this was true, and yesterday I just asked Lao Tzu to invite this kid to a big meal! O man! I really don't know when you're going to run shit luck!

"Don't cry, go, go to the room with me. So many people are watching, Boss Yan, let's go. ”

Yi Yang patted the shoulder of this cargo like a child, and walked to the hotel room next with his team half-hugging and half-full.

This old Yan's friendship with Yi Yang is not something that can be simply described by buddies. I think that at the beginning, Lao Yan was also a well-known cadre's son.

Both parents work in the Food Bureau, and his extremely smart father is still the leader of the Bureau, and his family used to be in a good place, and the conditions are quite superior.

But there is no perfect thing in the world, and Yan's father never dreamed that he would give birth to such a stupid and stupid son.

Learn to fight wolves every year, not to mention, but also greedy and capricious, bold and uninhibited. Yi Yang, who was poor back then, did not go to his home to receive it. From time to time, he often steals some money and food, and helps the two brothers.

When Yi Yang was in high school, he was sensible and well-behaved, he studied well, and he could make up lessons for Lao Yan if he had nothing to do, so Director Yan turned a blind eye and let this stupid boy toss.

In those two years, the two were as good as one person, and they were inseparable. If there is anything, Lao Yan is willing to talk to him, anyway, no one in the class is willing to be friends with "Yan Da Fool". There is nothing to eat and drink, and Lao Yan will never forget the two of them.

Since Yi Yang entered the sports school in his third year of high school, and later went to the provincial capital, he has never seen Lao Yan again, and he has been completely out of contact since then. Today's chance encounter really made Yi Yang feel both cordial and sad.

"Boss Yan, how did you do this? Do your parents ignore you? How? I don't read anymore, and I still work as a waiter? What the hell is going on? ”

At the mention of this stubble, Lao Yan looked at Yi Yang, aggrieved like a little girl who had been bullied, and cried bitterly with a handful of snot and tears, and Yi Yang, who was crying, inexplicably followed his nose sour.

After the silly boy dealt with his bad feelings, he told his good friend about what happened in the past two years.

It turned out that Lao Yan's father was a shrewd and greedy official, and during the six or seven years he was in charge of the Food Bureau, he used his power to secretly embezzle a lot of real money.

When Yan was in the second semester of his third year of high school, his father was sentenced to life by the government for the East Window incident. Yan's mother, who was helpless, begged for help everywhere, and it was useless to spend all the money, and the last fire came up, and she died in less than four months, leaving poor Yan Shuxiang behind.

The father who was squatting in the prison was ashamed and ashamed, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he committed suicide in fear of sin. Lao Yan, the son of a cadre who had no luck in the past, has completely become a poor orphan who no one cares about.

Yan Shuxiang, who tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, suffered all the misery and desolation, and finally entered the Danjiang Hotel with the help of an old friend of his father and became an internal waiter in a small hotel.

After listening to Lao Yan's story, Yi Yang's heart was also extremely uncomfortable. The old buddies have been reduced to this appearance, which is really sad and speechless. The world is unpredictable, wind and rain!

"Alright, Boss Yan. Don't do that job in the future, I came back this time to repair the old house in the countryside. In this way, you are wronged first, and be a housekeeper for me. ”

"Anyway, the old mansion has to be taken care of, and I don't have time, so I'll leave this repair and renovation matter to you. After you get it, you will live there, and I will give you a car and give you a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, do you think? ”

"By the way, except for the appearance of the old house, don't change much, you can toss the rest. Brother is not short of money now, if you want to do a sports construction in your hometown in the future, you will be my spokesperson. ”

Hearing Yi Yang's words, the moved Yan was in an uproar, and hugged him and cried heartlessly.