The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In late October, according to the climatic conditions in Jiaocheng, those who grow crops in the fields have basically completed their autumn harvest and started planting wheat in the fields.

Coupled with the autumn wind blowing the leaves began to turn yellow and fall one by one, and the whole countryside felt empty when looking at it.

Some people say that the cities not far from both sides of the Huaihe River are a little unlucky, and the winter is very cold, and they cannot enjoy the heating of the northern cave, nor the warmth of the southern winter.

Yang Dongxu feels that the climate in his hometown is pretty good, and it's not like everyone is boasting about the beauty of our hometown. But it feels really good.

The regional climate along the Huaihe River really has four distinct seasons. Spring is spring, not when you feel warm, it is already summer.

It is said that autumn is autumn, not that when the leaves turn yellow on one side, it snows on the other side immediately following winter. Every season has its own time.

It’s not like the south always feels like it’s summer, when it’s suddenly cold, it’s winter and there are two seasons in one year. In addition to the long winter in the north, it is summer, and spring and autumn seem to be gone after a while.

"Why did you come back at this point? What's the matter?" Dad Yang, who was drying and peeling corn in the courtyard of the old house, saw a car coming, and thought that some relatives from the village had parked the car here temporarily. Unexpectedly He saw his son get out of the car.

Because he was not at home all year round, the big Benz was dusted at home, so only when he was at home at the end of the year would Yang Dongxu prepare a car he drove at home.

Dad Yang still likes to drive his old pickup truck. As for his uncle, he once drove a Daben out to wipe off a piece of paint. It cost more than 5,000 yuan to repair the paint. After that, he never said that the car would be left at home for him to drive.

Now I have a small A4 of Wanhuaxia BMW for more than 30 years, and it still feels good to drive. Although it is not as aggressive as Yang Dongxu's bulletproof Daben, it can already meet my uncle's requirements for pretending to be aggressive.

After all, the Bulletproof Ben was not only trembling in his heart, he was afraid that he would lose his pocket money for this month, and the fuel consumption was really painful, even if it was diesel fuel instead of gasoline.

So when Yang Dongxu came back this time, he didn't drive his own car. His car was still in Shanghai and he didn't mention to drive home. This time, he drove Baifeng's car.

To be precise, it is the car of the two-person partnership company, and the first capital for the infrastructure has already been invested, although the leadership team has not yet been established because the venue has not yet been built.

But the brand and a working group have already begun to settle in. Otherwise, who will be responsible for the supervisory work, the use of the funds invested by the government, the welfare benefits of the government, and the docking and issuance of various loans?

So now that the working group of the beverage company has settled in the main city, the office space and vehicle configuration are naturally in place.

So Yang Dongxu came back in a new car from the beverage company, and Dad Yang didn't know him. But there is no company that cooperates with Baifeng, he probably will drive back in the car of the pharmaceutical factory, but Father Yang still doesn't know him.

"I went to talk about specific things two days before Zhucheng cooperated with people on a project. It's all at the gate of the main city. Naturally, I have to come back and have a look." Yang Dongxu said.

"Uncle, you guys are busy, I'll go to see Master Xuan." Du Heng said.

This time Yang Dongxu didn't bring any bodyguards with him when he came back, but Du Heng who was familiar with him. Every time Du Heng came back, he would go to see Mr. Xuan first.

"Don't go to the farmhouse. Those who go to the farmhouse and the reservoir at the end of autumn, the old man thinks it's too noisy to live at home during this time, and now he's fishing along the southern river." Father Yang saw that Du Heng wanted to go to his daughter's house. The farmhouse went to shout.

Fishing is a great hobby of Mr. Xuan, just like Yang Dongxu's father-in-law Zhou Yiren likes reading. As long as Wen Chen is not at home, time does not need to be spent on exercising Wen Chen's body.

Mr. Xuan went out with his fishing rod and his pony at dawn. There was not a single big river in the south, or small ditches in the towns and villages, that he didn't take care of.

It doesn't matter if you catch it or not, it's mainly because fishing is a day to pass the boring time, and occasionally it rains, snows, and the wind blows and you can't fish.

Walking around with the elderly in the village, playing chess, or participating in a game of cards to fight landlords, life is more comfortable than before.

In the past few years, he was always stuck in his reservoir room and could not come out. In recent years, he has completely let go, and the older he gets, the more he likes to play. All I had to do was go square dancing with the old men and women on the street.

"Then I'll wait for him to come back. Don't blame me for not catching or not." Du Heng shrank his head, although Mr. Xuan didn't care if he caught or couldn't.

But for fishers, the Air Force must be in a bad mood. So if Mr. Xuan is unlucky and doesn't catch any fish today, Du Heng will definitely be said to be a loser if he joins up at this time. Especially the slot that he is such an adult and not yet married, this is a point that must be mentioned every time he makes a table for dinner.

"Dad, how about killing a big rooster and eating ground pot chicken stickers (potstickers) at night?" Yang Dongxu said.

"Daughter-in-law and grandson didn't come back, you're a fart." The boss rolled his eyes.

Since getting married and having children, the ranking of Yang Dongxu's family has plummeted. The status of this family is even lower than that of the eldest sister and younger sister who came back to visit relatives without children.

After all, even if you don't bring your children, the girls married by the elder sister and the younger sister are guests, and there is more or less delicious food. As a son, he basically has no human rights.

"Hey, why did Xu Zi come back at this time?" Yin Shan, who was pulling corn sticks home from the field, stopped by the door.

Yang Dongxu quickly went up to pass the cigarettes. He basically doesn't smoke now, after all, it's not good to smoke while holding his daughter. However, there is no shortage of hospitality when returning to the village, so I put a pack of cigarettes in my pocket in advance.

It's Zhonghua who doesn't pretend to be too good, and it's the red panda showing off. The kind of low-level taste that he has already left, he just packed a few packs of medium-grade Yuxi, 25 packs, although rural people usually don't smoke.

But occasionally I buy it to entertain guests when I do business, so it is not uncommon, but it is also a bit high-end. After all, most rural people now feel that it is good to smoke Huangshan for 5 yuan. Even if the family has money, they seldom smoke cigarettes worth more than 10 yuan.

Of course, except for his brother-in-law, who likes to save face.

"I have something to deal with in Zhucheng, and I'll come back to the door to see if I have collected this year's Chinese medicine, and how is the income?" Yang Dongxu passed the cigarettes and chatted casually.

Seeing him lighting up with a lighter, Yinshan quickly waved his hand, "There is fire, there is fire!"

Talking about the ashes that fell from pulling corn stalks as he lit his cigarette, "It's not bad. This season, I can earn more than 30,000 yuan after removing the capital. In addition to the village homestay, there are also herbs sold by tourists. This year's New Year's Eve Have a good year."

In fact, it’s not just this year. Ever since Yang Dongxu built a vegetable greenhouse in his hometown and disliked the craze for trucks a long time ago, the income of villagers in Shili Baxiang is not low.

However, in the past two years, the income from growing medicinal materials is much higher than that from growing vegetables and food, plus the income from homestays this year. The overall income has risen again, so there is nothing wrong with a fat year.