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 courtyard house, and Wu Aibing did the same. 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, he didn't sing a word. Those big books that wrote songs, fortunately, he was afraid in advance that there were already released songs that could 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 misalignment is different from the past. Most of the previous mischiefs were due to his misconduct today. Although he knows that he is young and playful tomorrow, he still hates the meaning of iron.

　　 This period of time is more awkward, and a little shocked and unbelievable. In short, it feels strange. So these days he is hiding from Zhou Yiren and afraid of being beaten.

　　 Where did he know 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.

　　The official holiday on July 1st, Yang Dongxu ended his first year 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.

　　 Go home, he must 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.

　　 The big quadrangle under construction requires him to make a decision. After all, he will live in it anyway, no matter, no matter, no matter.

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

　　Zhou Yiren is as busy as ever, and even more busy than before, there must be 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.

　　Yang Dongxu's people who are familiar with reassurance are not many, 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 withdrawn 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 indescribable 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 can't sit, these leather children see the excitement of the car, and have 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 Asako, and I don't know yet..." Yang Dongxu smiled and said hello to the leather kid next to the car, that smile The sound is quite my posture that Hu Hansan came back.

"Xu...Xu Zige..." Compared to Xiao Tao and generals, Da Liang and Xiao Wu obviously have memories, but they can look at the car and look at the clean Yang Dongxu. For a moment, I dare not admit it.

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

　　In this 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 are back from the capital, have you seen Chairman Mao?"

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

　　 "Asahi, there are not many cars in the capital, do they all eat meat?"

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The problem of straightforward voice, listening to the smile of Yang Dongxu's face is more intense, constantly shouting the second grandfather, the third grandmother, the third father, the four aunts... at this moment the noisy voice, he It feels much better than the classic songs that I made.

　　 A group of people walked to the village, and Yang Dongxu's parents ran over in a hurry 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 to her, she 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 wasn’t too far to leave for so long. She didn’t know how to take the train, so 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 is too thin, let's go, mom go back and give you something to eat." The simple words are full of maternal love.

"Xuzi is back." Grandpa walked over with a smile, and the villagers gave way. During this year, Grandpa's prestige in Yangjia Village, or the entire Wuli Town, was increasing day by day. 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.

　　 "Hairy, tough, okay. Hongying's mom Xuzi is happy to come back, why are you crying? Didn't you see any outsiders hurry to entertain."

　　 "Ah, alas, you are all very happy and confused. You walk around and go to my house to finish the tea. Yinshan still does not help take the bag."

　　Large group of people clustered around Yang Dongxu as if they were married and watching a new wife. The boys were pinballed and the little girl 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 just came back, and Yang Dad’s love has not been so passionate, so he just glared at him and didn’t fight.

　　 "They still have things to go to the city. Besides, that car is Uncle Chen's, he still needs to use it. It has been a delay for people to send me the car back," Yang Dongxu explained.

　　 Actually, even if Chen Weimin's driver is gone, he must 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. After a day of rest, he will return to Yanjing tomorrow. The business license will soon come 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, how can you let Grandpa buy this many things and bring them back?" Yang Ma, who was back home and opened two large suitcases, was starting to complain about her son.

　　Brought Yang Dongxu to Yanjing to study. In the future, Yang Ma will feel that this is 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 kid?" Yang Ma 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. UU Reading Books www.uukanshu.com" Yang Ma gave her son a glance, but her son is very clever and well-known, can make money and others No child, but he can.

　　 But when it comes 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 dazed, not knowing what his parents 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. 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.

　　 "A pound of grain and five pounds of melon are sold? It's not as good as giving away, but also affectionate." Yang Ma can be said to be full of resentment at the price of selling watermelons.

　　No matter who sold the watermelon last year at a high price, and still in short supply, the result is that this year will not be comfortable when selling cabbage prices.

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

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

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

"How come there isn't any of them. It's worthwhile to bring them together and transport them to the city* to sell dried corn. They 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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