Chapter 221 221 is home
Walking around the county town was mainly to show Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang what the county town where Sang Dazhuang and his mother had lived for more than 20 years was like.
I have stayed here for more than 20 years, and there are footprints of the mother and son everywhere, and there are not few memories.
The old lady pointed to those secluded alleys, and said that Sang Dazhuang wanted to do business secretly when he was young, but she couldn't do it, so she brought it with her.
Later, when Sang grew stronger, he came by himself.
Yuzhi didn't even know about this. She didn't expect that the old lady would not only be arrogant in the Cooper brigade, but also dare to bring her youngest son to the county town alone.
So Sang Dazhuang's bully temperament still has the shadow and credit of his mother to some extent.
Sang Dazhuang lived up to his mother's cultivation, he has been through every small alley in this area, and he is familiar with it.
Traveling in the black market will not stay in a fixed place for a long time. Sang Dazhuang has followed the changes of the whole county, so he is familiar with it.
He also said that at the beginning, they were not on the black market, or they got things. The mother and son pretended to visit relatives and went to sell them.
Knocking on doors from door to door is really hard work, and you have to face huge risks.
Fortunately, there is food and clothing, and everyone is happy, knowing that the business is good.
But it is not smooth sailing, there will always be people who look at their orphans and widows and want to bully them.
Wang Xinfeng is not a master who allows others to bully her, she will retaliate whatever others treat her.
Which ever gave them a high price, they are grateful. Which family wanted to rob them by force, but was cleaned up by the mother and son together.
I remember all these clearly.
Also talked about the hospital, Yuzhi was hospitalized, talked about the Gao family, there is an old sister.
Papa Sang and Grandpa Sang listened carefully, and they could almost see the picture of the twenty-odd years when the mother and son lived alone, which they did not participate in.
During the twenty-odd years that they did not participate, there were regrets, but more fortunately, fortunately, they were still alive, alive, and did not allow themselves to be wronged.
After shopping for a while, I bought some food, and the family continued their return journey.
When we arrived at the county seat, there were familiar scenes and people everywhere. Sang Dazhuang drove more slowly on the road, just so that the old lady could tell Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang about the scenery and people along the way.
After driving for more than an hour, I finally saw the familiar village road of the Gubai Brigade.
Yuzhi said unexpectedly: "Has the road we came back from the county been rebuilt, and the roads in the village seem to be much wider."
In the past, every time I walked on the dirt and stone road, the elm branches had to be bumped so that my whole body became numb. It was a real pain.
The road back this time was not bumpy at all, and she didn't think of it at all. She thought it was because the car was in good condition, but only remembered it when she saw the widening village road.
Sang Dazhuang nodded in response: "It's been repaired, we buy goods from our hometown, and we use the public route."
"Uniform collection from the villagers in the collective name of the township brigade, or collectively take the lead, the villagers contribute, calculate the effort, and pay dividends at the end of the year, and we will buy it again."
"This avoids wasting time and energy in scattered transactions, and it will not allow people to make a fuss about today's uncertain economic situation and trip us up."
I have to say that when it comes to doing business, Sang Dazhuang has always been bold and cautious, trying his best to think comprehensively, leaving enough room for himself.
Sang Dazhuang continued: "This business is mutually beneficial, and it has generated income for the folks in Yunguan County. Everyone is very happy and attaches great importance to it."
"In order for the business to last long and grow bigger, the county organizes, and each township sends out their own efforts to build the main road for their own brigade, and then divide labor and cooperate to build the main road to the county to facilitate transportation."
"Since it is a mutually beneficial job, and we are a part of Yunguan County, we also donated 10% of the net income to support road construction, so this road has a contribution from our family."
"Our family's achievements are all remembered by the higher-ups. With this, everything will be convenient in the future."
"I was still thinking, when I make money, I will pave these roads with cement, and it will be more convenient for us to come back in the future."
Yuzhi was a little surprised. She didn't expect her man to do such a great deed without making a sound, and he also thought about it for a long time.
Papa Sang and Grandpa Sang have devoted their lives to the country and the people, and they like these people and things that contribute to the country.
Sang Dazhuang's move won the hearts of the father and son, and his face was full of relief and pride.
Master Sang said: "It's right to be a man who never forgets his roots. My daughter-in-law has taught the children of Lao Sang's family well. Da Zhuang must always keep his original intentions."
"If you are poor, you will be good for yourself, if you are rich, you will benefit both. Don't forget the origin, don't forget the people. People are always collective creatures. If you are in a collective, you have to contribute to the collective. Don't care too much about the current gains and losses."
It's rare that Mr. Sang is also gentle for a while.
Old man Wei snorted, with disgust on his face: "The old bandit loves these false names. He doesn't know a single word. He pretends to be an educated person. If he has money, he can spend it by himself. It's cheaper."
Grandpa Wei has lived in the Cooper Brigade for more than ten years, almost watching Sang Dazhuang grow up.
Sang Dazhuang's mother and son lived in the Gubai brigade and what kind of treatment they received, he knew exactly what.
It is impossible not to be distressed or angry, and it is a dream to ask him to repay his grievances with kindness.
So, he felt that Sang Dazhuang was clearly out of his mind by doing so.
He sneered even more at the words of old man Sang, only a fool would make any contribution, and act like a fish for fame.
Mr. Sang snorted, but it was rare that he didn't confront Mr. Wei, but turned his head to the side, as if I didn't want to talk nonsense with you.
The two old men were so angry that the others didn't dare to say anything.
Old Mr. Wei is a deviant temperament, grievances and hatreds are all based on his own preferences.
Everyone understands his thoughts.
Mr. Sang has dedicated his whole life, and dedication has become a habit, and everyone understands it.
But this matter, different people have different opinions, it all depends on how you think.
It is cat winter season in the village. No one goes to work. If the weather is bad, they will stay at home. When the weather is good, they will come out for a walk.
It will be past two o'clock in the afternoon, when the weather is fine, it is rare for the cat's family to come out to get some air.
Seeing the domineering and luxurious car entering the village, I was shocked instantly, and they gathered around to see who was coming.
Whose family has such a grand relative.
Wang Xinfeng saw the crowd, hurriedly lowered the car window, and stretched out his head to greet everyone.
"Hey, we're all here, happy Chinese New Year." The old lady was warm and kind, but it stunned people who looked at the human brain for a moment.
Wang Xinfeng has become much whiter and younger. She is no longer as rough as before, and she looks better. For a while, everyone really didn't recognize her.
When they got close, someone realized: "It's the widow of the king..."
The crowd burst into an exclamation, and Papa Sang's face darkened instantly.
Wang Xinfeng didn't care. After being called Widow Wang for more than 20 years, she suddenly heard it and was quite kind.
However, the name of the man in the family still needs to be correct.
"Fucking shit, my wife and men are living a good life, and whoever is stupid, my mother will tear his mouth."
At this sound, everyone clicked their tongues, and they were really hammered. It was really the widow of the king. With just this voice and such a domineering temperament, there was no one but her.
