Chapter 150: Misunderstanding

"The cottage industry there is already very developed, and many people travel around the country every day to sell products and buy raw materials, and these people are really hard because of transportation and other reasons. Qingle, Cangnan and other places have more than 400 commodity trading distribution centers, and most of them are daily small commodities and production raw materials, such as buttons, plastic packaging bags, plastic shoes and so on. ”

Seeing that Yang Liu listened carefully, Liang Lanchao also became more interested in talking, and continued: "For example, the recycled textile market in Yishan is even more inaccessible, so I followed a local friend to take a minibus from the county seat to the country road in the morning, and it took almost two hours to get off the bus, and then boarded the long, narrow boat without a roof, and turned around in the winding river. ”

"The river is narrow and winding, but the scenery on both sides is excellent. Finally, when we got ashore, we had to take a diesel farm truck, and a dozen or so people were crammed inside, some with half of their bodies hanging outside, but no one complained, and everyone was giggling and chatting. ”

Yang Liu is a rural person who feels hard to listen to these, her family can be reached from the county seat to her hometown by taking a shuttle bus, although the road is not as smooth as in later generations, but there is still a road class dedicated to maintaining this section of the road from the county seat to the county seat, and it will take ten minutes to get off the car and walk home, which is much more convenient than the place Liang Lanchao said.

But Liang Lanchao didn't seem to feel bitter at all, but said very proudly: "The diesel generator is banging, the heart attack is about to come out, and everyone can't hear the chat, everyone is roaring, and the local accent and foreign accent are mixed together, which is really a wonderful feeling." ”

He shook his head with a smile, said a little dry, took a sip of the red wine glass elegantly, Yang Liu's eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time there was a feeling of irony, a boy in a haute couture suit and a red wine glass was not talking about his own business, not about women, but about a hard journey in a remote place.

She suddenly realized that her previous knowledge of him was still too superficial.

Probably Liang Lanchao really didn't care about everything that money could bring, after all, he stayed for a few months, the lack of living materials and the backwardness of transportation and infrastructure, and he couldn't enjoy a good life even if he had money.

With the family background of the Liang family, most of the women who can marry the Liang family in the future are about the same family, but can such a woman understand Liang Lanchao? I'm afraid I'll think he's a monster, no wonder he's still single in his thirties.

Liang Lanchao didn't know that Yang Liu's thoughts had drifted to his marriage, and he still said with great interest: "But do you know, this is not the end, you have to get off the car and get on the boat." It wasn't until the afternoon that I almost fainted from hunger. ”

"There are seven professional markets in it, and many of the surrounding towns and villages are professional villages, and the acrylic fiber scraps that flow in from other places every year reach 170,000 tons, and then flow to all parts of the country again after reprocessing.

In his previous life, Yang Liu didn't understand this, but at this time, it was like listening to the book of heaven: "With such a large amount of entry and exit, why don't you make the traffic more convenient?" ”

"Most of the more dynamic economies are in places where transportation is underdeveloped, and there is a bit of a rural feeling surrounding the city. For example, the Qiaotou button market in Qingle is located in the mountain nest 3.5 kilometers away from the national highway, but it still does not affect the daily comings and goings. ”

Listening to this, Yang Liu suddenly sighed: "My county, city, and township have the right conditions at the right time, but they haven't developed, why is this?" Could it be that everyone is still passable, but it is not easy to think about changes? Less ruthless to do everything to change! Is there one less person and this one? ”

She also said the last time she went to see denim, and the conditions there were also very poor, but everyone was bent on getting rich.

"I have also been to this place you mentioned, and the interesting thing is that most of these people were smuggled to the port city and some developed areas around it in the early years, and after a period of time outside, they decided to go back when they found that the situation in China was improving. These people are already bold, smart, and driven, and they have seen the world since they came out, and their ideas are even bolder. ”

"Change is pushed by the times, and it has to change." Yang Liu sighed: "There is always a group of people exploring the way in front and constantly exploring a new world!" ”

At this moment, two women in evening dresses walked over, one of the middle-aged women smiled and patted Liang Lanchao's shoulder, and smiled politely at Yang Liu, but Yang Liu caught the look in her eyes.

After Liang Lanchao turned around and saw the comer, he immediately stood up, and Yang Liu also stood up.

"Mom!" Liang Lanchao's title surprised Yang Liu, this woman is Mrs. Liang, and her graceful face looks like she is in her thirties and forties, but Liang Lanchao is thirty, she should be fifty anyway, and she can only sigh that this woman has a good face.

Mrs. Liang nodded at Yang Liu, turned to her son again, and smiled a little more teasingly: "I was chatting with a few ladies outside, and some people said that you had a good conversation with a young lady, and asked me which girl was so beautiful?" I'm also confused, so let's see, didn't bother you, right? ”

Although she said it implicitly, Liang Lanchao and Yang Liu immediately understood that Mrs. Liang had misunderstood, and Liang Lanchao hurriedly said: "Mom, let me introduce you, this is my friend Lin Zhiyu's wife Yang Liu, and the phoenix robe dress I gave you last time was made by her." She and today's bride know each other, and they were invited to the wedding banquet, and I also happened to meet them, so we chatted a few words. ”

For some reason, Yang Liu felt that Mrs. Liang was a little disappointed, but after a turn of his mind, he understood that I was afraid that Liang Lanchao's marriage was already Mrs. Liang's heart disease. As soon as I heard that Liang Lanchao was talking and laughing with a woman, I was afraid that Liang Lanchao had someone to look at; Especially on such an occasion, the status of the woman who came was naturally not low, so she hurried over to see people. I didn't expect it to be an oolong.

Mrs. Liang was self-contained, and she hid her disappointed expression for a moment, and still greeted Yang Liu gently, praising her for her good craftsmanship and her very fond of the phoenix robe.

After the two talked for a while, Mrs. Liang got up and went elsewhere, and the woman who had never been introduced also followed, not knowing who the Liang family was.

Liang Lanchao didn't think much about it, and continued to sit down and talk to Yang Liu.

At this moment, I saw Wu Qian changing into a red evening dress and holding Mr. Li's arm to greet everyone, which was regarded as taking her to recognize people. Mr. Li looks quite young, his figure and skin are well maintained, and he has the momentum of a superior person.

Yang Liu sighed: "Although this wedding banquet is grand, I always feel that it is less festive, and it is more like a party that makes an excuse at will." ”

"Do you know why the Li family chose Wu Qian?"

"I don't know!"

(End of chapter)