Detected piracy!" Mr. Yu, Wang Yixiang is quite sincere. ”

Zhang Daji stood sideways next to Yu Le, his voice was very low, but it was enough for Wang Yixiang to hear. When Yu Le turned his face to look over, Wang Yixiang hurriedly smiled, and his old face turned into a chrysanthemum.

It seems that he is full of sincerity, and Zhang Daji is very satisfied.

The courtyard wall facing the street of Wang Xiaoyuan's house has been turned into three bright façade houses, concrete columns, poured flat roofs, the outer walls are still tiled, the inner walls have been scraped putty, and the north and south walls have large areas of plastic steel doors and windows.

In contrast, the three old mud-walled houses in the north can be directly demolished.

However, Wang Xiaoyuan only had the old house in her eyes, sitting on Yu Le's shoulder, her small body leaned forward vigorously, and her heel kicked Yu Le's chest many times.

"Well, it's sincere. Yu Le nodded and carried Wang Xiaoyuan into the old house.

Wang Yixiang looked at Zhang Daji nervously. Zhang Daji didn't pay attention to him, just beckoned to the assistant police officer who was driving, and then the police car left. When he came back, Yun Yi sat in the passenger seat, and Wang Yixiang's bastard son Wang Qianxi stumbled out of the car.

"My son!" Wang Yixiang's wife hugged her son and howled mournfully.

Wang Qianxi hid to the side in disgust, and even avoided the eyes of the melon-eating crowd. Presumably he stayed up in the police station, and the government taught him a lot of truths.

"Go home and howl!" Wang Yixiang lowered his voice and scolded angrily, why don't you make another trouble, this time your son is released, what if you get it in again? If you don't get it in today, what if you get it in tomorrow?

Wang Yixiang's wife had a stalk on her neck, and finally didn't dare to scold, and wanted to take her son home with her, but Wang Qianxi hid behind his father.

Alas, the old Wang family has been defeated, and the shame has been thrown home!

Wang Yixiang's wife walked out dejectedly, and when she faced the dodgy eyes of the villagers, she was a little fierce and tough.

The drum is broken, and the shelf can't be dropped......

"Xiaoyuan, grandpa is gone, he won't come back, and he will live with his father in the future, understand?" Yu Le patted Wang Xiaoyuan's instep, turned around and said, "And mom." ”

As a mother, Jiang Wan feels soft in her heart.

Because when he said this, Yun Yizheng walked in from the outside and responded with a smile, "Happy family." ”

"You also want to be happy. Jiang Wan said with a smile.

"Doesn't I look like I can't get married?" Yun Yi felt that the two of them didn't feel too good about themselves.

"I'm worried that you won't give in. Jiang Wan stretched out her hand and took Xiao Yuan and put it on the edge of the kang.

Wang Yixiang's sincerity is everywhere. The original dirty and torn woven red mat was gone, and it was replaced by an artificial leather kang mat. Although the furniture did not dare to move, it was also wiped clean, and the ash on the walls and beams was gone.

At least it's like living in someone's house, these things have not been told, and Yu Le thinks that this old man is a talent.

In the final analysis, Yu Le just wants to teach this village tyrant some lessons, and it won't really be good.

It's still the same home, and it's not the same home.

Wang Xiaoyuan got used to it, slowly crawled to the middle of the kang, and lay down on her side, with her two little hands folded under her cheeks.

The big black eyes were level-up into the void, and the focus was very close.

The focal point is where Grandpa used to lie.

That's probably how she used to sleep, and when she woke up, she could see her grandfather. But then the grandfather didn't move, and then he disappeared.

Jiang Wan and Yun Yi stopped teasing.

didn't even dare to look directly at Wang Xiaoyuan, for fear of disturbing the little doll's happiness.

What else is there in life that you can't get over?

"Mr. Yu, today is the old man's first seven. Wang Yixiang greeted Yu Le who went out with a smile, and Xiaoyuan returned to her shoulder to ride the terrier.

Wang Qianxi timidly followed behind Wang Yixiang, carrying a huge willow basket in his hand, which was full of incense, candles, and paper money, and he didn't dare to look at Yu Le.

This kid used to have yellow hair, and it was much more pleasing to the eye when he was pushed into a bald head.

The police station actually shaved his head, isn't this the business of the detention center?

When the sincerity arrived, Director Zhang was still very helpful, and he didn't hand it over to the detention center at all.

"Okay, let's go and pay homage to the old man. Yu Le nodded.

A little more than a kilometer to the west, there is a small mountain bag, which is actually the remnant of Zangma Mountain, which is divided by the national highway.

A few years ago, the hill was leveled and turned into cultivated land, leaving only the top of the hill with a radius of several hundred meters as a cemetery.

In ancient times, the aftermath of the singles was handled by the family ancestral hall, but now it is handled by the village collective.

The tombs are generally very small, and the neighbors will shake their heads and sigh when they volunteer to help, which is nothing more than unfilial piety.

If it is buried, it will be buried, and if no one takes care of it, it will be completely annihilated in a few decades.

Wang Junkai's tomb is very large, even bigger than the nearby neighbors, which can be regarded as Wang Yixiang's sincerity.

"Kneel, Xiaoyuan, kowtow to your grandfather. Yu Le squatted in front of the grave and set up incense and candles and lit the paper money.

Wang Xiaoyuan knelt down and kowtowed as ordered, and took a branch and picked up paper money to burn it more vigorously.

Then look at the next-door neighbor.

Yu Le touched her little head, "The tombstone will not be erected until next year." ”

Wang Xiaoyuan turned her head back and kept staring at the fireworks in front of her.

Yu Le never figured out whether this kid understood or not.

But this week, the child has grown flesh and his face looks much better, so take your time.

I don't know if the old man in the underworld has received paper money.

Yu Le wanted to find him, it was not difficult.

But what if you find it, no matter how ordinary birth, old age, sickness and death, Yu Le is not Sun Dasheng.

He didn't even want to interfere with the laws of the world.

Jiang Wan squatted beside Yu Le, opened a bottle of liquor, and slowly sprinkled it around the fireworks, looking at Xiaoyuan was also gloomy.

There was nothing going on in the countryside, and dozens of men, women and children came to watch the excitement.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gao Xiaomi and others walked to the grave in turn and bowed, including Zhang Daji, it can be regarded as the town leaders who came forward to pay tribute to the elderly, which villager has this kind of treatment?

"Let's go, Xiaoyuan. ”

The fireworks gradually went out, Yu Le picked up Xiaoyuan, put it on her shoulders again, and walked down the mountain along the way she came.

Wang Xiaoyuan didn't cry or make trouble, but turned her head back and kept staring at the huge grave......

Wang Yixiang and his son followed behind in a daze, and when no one paid attention, they also quietly bowed to the tomb.

It's finally over!

I really don't understand when the old desperate got acquainted with such a large group of people with heads and faces.

But I understood that because of a woman's greed, she almost ruined her family.

Of course, it's no wonder that women are greedy, if they really get the inheritance of the old family, presumably Wang Yixiang's father and son will not blame her.

Fortunately, people are fine, people are fine!

Wang Yixiang, who has been in Hexi Village for most of his life, no longer wants to deal with the police station, and he can't afford to deal with it.

I can't blame others, I can't blame others!

"Mayor Gao, what's that?"

Between the cemetery and the village, there is a large courtyard walled with red brick walls, and in the distance you can see two rows of wide red-tiled roofs, like a factory.

When Gao Xiaomi turned around, Wang Yixiang trotted all the way to catch up, "This is the plastic factory in my village, hehe, it's closed." ”

This is the plastic factory where Wang Junkai worked and bought low-quality toys?

Yu Le felt that it was really fate, "Go and see?"

"This can be!" Gao Xiaomi's eyes lit up.

"Hey!" Wang Yixiang didn't know why, but he hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way.

As the group passed along the dirt road, the gate made of iron pipes had already opened. Wang Yixiang stood at the door to greet him, and there was a dirty old man beside him, who should be a custodian or janitor.

This old man was a little confused, why did such a large group of people suddenly come?

And three or four cops, my God!

"Village Chief Wang gave an introduction to Mr. Yu and Mr. Jiang. "Gao Xiaomi still has some leadership majesty.

"Hey, the plastic factory is a collective enterprise in our village, ...... 199," Wang Yixiang hurriedly introduced, it was still a posture from the beginning, Gao Xiaomi interrupted him, "Let's talk about the current assets, floor area, and construction area." ”

"There are no assets left, the quality of the products is not very good, the production is also loss-making, and the equipment is aging. It seems to cover an area of more than 30 acres, and it has not been measured. construction area, anyway, these factories are ......" Wang Yixiang, the old factory director, was a little embarrassed on his face.

In addition to a row of low, office-like bungalows, there are mainly two rows of tall and empty transparent factories in the factory, with a length of thirty or forty meters, a horizontal area of fifteen or sixteen meters, and a height of seven or eight meters.

The beams of the angle iron structure are rusty, but they look sturdy.

It seems that the machines and equipment of various shapes are still in the same state as they were when they were produced, and they are not covered with dust.

The floor is also very clean, not like it has been out of production for many years.

Yu Le asked thoughtfully, "Can it still be produced now?"

Wang Yixiang opened his mouth, but the old man behind him suddenly screamed, "Yes!"

"Who are you?" asked Yule with a smile.

His name is Wang Yuan, he was a technician in the factory in the early years, and he was reluctant to leave the factory, so he stayed here to watch the gate. Wang Yixiang's answer to this question was relatively slippery.

"Uncle Wang, what can this produce?" Yu Le turned to the unkempt Wang Yuan.

Practicing yourself like this, the workshop that has been closed for many years is very clean, and in a popular phrase, this is true love!

Uncle Wang is also a talent!

"Blow molding, injection molding, extrusion, anything can be produced! It's just that the appearance design is poor, and the product quality is average. The town said it was polluted......" Wang Yuan scratched his messy hair, and said excitedly at first, but then he became more and more unconfident.

Dozens of pairs of eyes that I don't know are staring!

"Oh, what's the pollution?" Yu Le looked at Gao Xiaomi.

Gao Xiaomi didn't make a sound, but I feel that anything can be talked about and create a good investment environment.

"This is mainly the smell, toxic and harmful organic waste gas. Then there is the wastewater generated when cleaning waste plastics. The cooling water is not polluted. Then there is the pollution caused by galvanized copper plating and dyeing...... "Wang Yuan is indeed an expert, although he stumbles, he says it very clearly."

Yu Le knew it in his heart, and decided on the spot, "Mayor Gao, this factory, even the ground plus equipment, Mr. Niu will buy it and make a supporting facility for the beverage factory." In addition, consider these wastelands in the south, and when Mr. Niu returns, he will requisition some more according to the needs of building a factory. ”

"Good!" Gao Xiaomi was overjoyed.

Blueberry planting has far exceeded expectations, and the villa garden has also been on track, but the earliest investment promotion projects have not been settled, and the city and town are urging. Gao Xiaomi was also in a hurry, but he didn't dare to rush up.

I didn't think about it, and I came to worship a lonely old man who had passed away, and it was actually given?

Yu Le is a bit capricious, good ren!

"Huh?" Wang Yixiang was also dumbfounded.

The town recruited Dagang businessmen to invest in the construction of beverage factories, and the ten miles and eight townships have long been spread, and they have used their means to do work in the town.

Only Wang Yixiang was pressed down by his son's major event, and he didn't have the energy to use his brain. As a result, this big pie fell to Hexi Village by itself?

Not to mention the plastic factory that has been closed for many years and has negative assets, it can still be sold out!

"Uncle Wang, you stay here, help me take a good look, and we will continue to produce after a while!" Yu Le looked at Wang Yuan, who had been in a state of ignorance, with a smile.

"Hey, what?"