The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Excited Zhang Yifan took the list of the next batch of goods and three songs away.

The sequelae of this incident was that Dongzi ran to the quadrangle, and so did Wu Aibing. In the end, even Zhou Ya sang Yang Dongxu from time to time. After being held up like someone for a few days, Yang Dongxu was completely annoyed.

No matter who came to sing a single word, the big books that wrote the songs, fortunately, he was afraid in advance that there were already released songs that would be seen by some people and collected early. Otherwise, if you sing all the songs on it, it would definitely kill him.

After several people were rejected several times, plus Yang Dongxu only took the brush every day, not even touching the guitar. Although they were reluctant, they also started to do their own thing. After all, there are people who have something to do, and it is impossible to surround Yang Dongxu all day.

But what puzzles Yang Dongxu is that since the last time he was slapped by Zhou Yiren, he always felt that his dry grandfather looked wrong.

And this kind of error is not the same as before. Most of the previous errors are due to his unruly career today. Although he knows that he is young and playful tomorrow, he still hates the meaning of iron.

What's wrong with this time is more of a halt, and a little shock and disbelief. In short, it feels weird. So these days he is hiding from Zhou Yiren and afraid of being beaten.

Where did he know that since that night and the old man who was in a high position, but was very kind and exceptionally wise. Yang Dongxu's slap remarks were slowly brewing, and the wind blowing out from the wings of his little butterfly already had the ability to set off a storm.

Officially on July 1, Yang Dongxu ended his first grade career with a double 100 points. On the first day of the holiday, Yang Dongxu took care of all the things that should be dealt with, and then bought a few large boxes and began to buy things everywhere to install them.

Going home, he has to go home. He has never been homesick like he is now. Hao Yifan said that the song is already in sight, and is talking to the record company about the sale, regardless of it.

Several places in the big courtyard under construction require him to make decisions. After all, he will live in it, no matter what, no matter, no matter.

In short, nothing mattered, Yang Dongxu even left the paintbrush on the side and started to prepare his luggage for home.

Zhou Yiren was as busy as ever, even more busy than before, and certainly had no time to send him back. There is no need to think about the old man Xuan. He has found him a lot of things. If he does not beat him, he is already in a good mood, and he will definitely not give him away.

There are not many people around Yang Dongxu who are familiar with reassurance, so after removing the two, Wu Aibing became the best candidate. In fact, Zhou Ya also wanted to visit Yang Dongxu's hometown, but Yang Jiayan's business has been particularly good recently.

Wu Aibing has pulled away from Yang's family banquet and is going to open a recorder and tape shop, so she obviously can't get away. So on July 3, Yang Dongxu, who couldn't wait, followed Wu Aibing carrying two large boxes on the train back home.

The slow green leather car, the unspeakable sourness in the carriage, don't want to torture Yang Dongxu who is full of passion for returning home. Yang Dongxu came back to life when he saw Yang Jiacun in a jeep that Chen Weimin didn't know how many hands it was.

There is no need to enter the village at all. In modern rural areas where cars are rarely seen, a car is still on the way to Yangjia Village, which has attracted the attention of many people. Many leather children are running with the car. Don't leave, reach out from time to time.

The car couldn't sit, and these leather children saw the excitement of the car, and had already overcome the fear of a car accident. Yang Dongxu's eyes immediately got out of the car and turned into a small smile.

"Daliang, Xiaowu, Xiaotao haha, I'm back, I'm Xuzi, and I don't know." Yang Dongxu smiled and said hello to the leather child next to the car. The laughter was quite like Hu Hansan's return.

"Xu Xu Zi brother" is relatively young compared to Xiao Tao and the generals. Da Liang and Xiao Wu obviously have memories, but they can look at the car and look at the clean Yang Dong Xu for a while.

"It's not who else do I go to my house in a while, I bring back a lot of marbles, and I will share with you for a while." Yang Dongxu smiled very happy.

In the year of staying in Yanjing, although Yang Dongxu made a lot of money, he also knew a lot of people and opened many shops. But he has never been so happy today. At this moment, he is no longer a rebirth with a psychological age of more than forty, but a really happy kid who is really playing with children.

Not long after getting off the bus, a large group of people gathered around to see the excitement.

"Atsuko, you came back from the capital, have you seen it?"

"Atsuko, have you gone to the Great Hall of the People? Where is it? How many floors?"

"Asako, there aren't many cars in the capital. Are they all eating meat?"

The simple voice is straightforward, and the smile on Yang Dongxu's face is more intense. He constantly shouts at the moment of the noisy voices of the second grandfather, the third grandmother, the third father, and the fourth aunt. Those classic songs are much better.

A group of people walked into the village, but Yang Dongxu's parents hurried over before they entered the village. Seeing Yang Dongxu Yang's mother froze for a moment, I didn't know how to react for a while.

When Yang Dongxu called his mother into her arms, Yang mother reacted and wiped her tears while looking at him. I didn't feel much about the flesh I had fallen from myself, and I slapped a few times from time to time.

It was not too far away to leave for so long, she did not know how to take the train, and she must have gone to Yanjing to see her son. In less than a year, she did not know how many times she secretly cried while holding the letter from Yang Dongxu.

"Growing up, it's just too thin. Let's go, and mom will go back and give you something to cook." The simple words are full of maternal love.

"Xuzi is back." Grandpa walked over with a smile, and the villagers gave way. During the year, Grandpa's prestige in Yangjia Village, or the entire Wuli Town, was increasing day by day. If he was not too old, he himself Unwilling to leave Yangjia Village, a deputy mayor's official hat will definitely not run away.

"Grandpa, are you still tough?" Yang Dongxu greeted sweetly.

"Tough, tough, okay. Hongying's mother Xu Zi is happy to come back. Why are you crying? Didn't you see any outsiders hurry up and entertain."

"Ah, alas, you are so happy when you look at it. The two of you walked to my house and finished drinking tea. Yinshan didn't help take the bag yet."

Large groups of people gathered around Yang Dongxu as if they were married and watching their new daughter-in-law, and the boys sorted marbles and the little girls ate sweets. Even the adult's words are fine. After all, he is not married and does not need to send wedding candy everywhere. Yang family was quiet after half a day.

"Not at all sensible, they are polite, why did you let them go?" Looking at the distant car, Yang Dad stared at his son.

Fortunately, Yang Dongxu had just returned, and Yang Dad’s love hadn’t been over yet, so he just glared at him and didn’t hit him.

"They still have something to go to the city. Besides, that car is Uncle Chen's, and he still needs it. It's been a long time since the people used the family car to help me back," Yang Dongxu explained.

In fact, even if Chen Weimin's driver is gone, he will definitely go back. Now Chengwang District is busy retreating from the ground to build a city, and he definitely needs to stay in his car.

Wu Aibing can stay for a few days to play, but watching Yang Dongxu's family is lively, he is a bit uncomfortable with an outsider, it is better to go back to the city with the driver, and then return to Yanjing tomorrow after a day of rest. The business license is coming down Too. Thinking about the prices of those recorders and cassette tapes to be sold, he had no intention of playing in Yangjiacun.

"I don't know anything at all. Why did you let Grandpa buy this many things and bring it back?" Yang Ma, who was back home and opened two large suitcases, was starting to complain about her son.

When Yang Dongxu was taken to Yanjing to study, she could have a good future. Yang Ma already felt that this was a great kindness. Now people who live in other people's homes still bring these many things when they come back.

"Grandpa no money there, I made all this money." Yang Dongxu quickly explained that his mother was too clear, and what he disliked most was taking advantage of other people's homes. Not good.

"What kind of money can you make as a little fart boy?" Mom Yang obviously disagreed with her son.

"Why can't I make money? Last year I went to town and bought fish in the city. What was my idea? Growing watermelon is also my attention. Isn't it all profitable?"

"Is that your attention? That's what your grandfather taught you." Yang Yang gave her son a glance, but her son is very clever and well-known in the world. He can't make money for other children, but he really can.

But when it came to the previous ideas, Yang Ma couldn't help turning her head and glared at Yang Dad. Dad Yang looked at his son awkwardly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Dongxu looked awkward, wondering what his mother and father meant.

"What's the matter, it's not your dad's stubbornness, he doesn't listen to good words, only listens to Lai, and he planted watermelon again this year." Yang Ma was obviously very angry about this matter, and didn't even face her son who had just returned. Leave for Dad Yang.

"Sell, don't you sell them all?" Dad Yang was more embarrassed to wait for his wife~www.ltnovel.com~ Why did the girl say everything in front of her son. In the future, how could this old man show up in front of his son.

"One catty of grain and five catties of melon is sold? It's better to give it away, but also affectionate." Yang Ma can be said to be full of resentment for the price of selling watermelon.

No matter who sold the watermelon at a high price last year, and it is still in short supply. As a result, it will not be comfortable to sell cabbage this year.

"How much did you plant?" Yang Dongxu looked at his dad.

"Not much, not much, just over one acre." Dad Yang's smile was reluctant.

"The corn that I said last year is not planted?"

"How come there isn't any of them. It's worthwhile to break them and transport them to the city with the hulls to sell dry corn. It will be sold out in a few days. If you use the watermelon farm to grow corn, you will definitely make a lot of money. "Yang Ma is still angrily."

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