An excited Zhang Yifan left with a list of the next batch of goods and three songs.
The sequelae of this incident was that Dongzi ran into the courtyard whenever he had nothing to do, and Wu Aibing did the same. In the end, even Zhou Ya would pester Yang Dongxu to sing from time to time. After being praised by others like a star chaser for a few days, Yang Dongxu was completely fed up.
No matter who it was, he didn't sing a word. Fortunately, he had collected the big books with songs written in them early because he was afraid that there were already released songs on them and someone would see them. Otherwise, if he sings all the songs above, it will definitely kill him.
After several people were rejected several times, plus Yang Dongxu only took the paintbrush every day and didn't even touch the guitar. Although they were unwilling to do so, they began to go about their own business. After all, they were all people with things to do, and they couldn't be around Yang Dongxu all day long.
But what puzzled Yang Dongxu was that since he was slapped by Zhou Yiren last time, he always felt that something was wrong with the way his godfather looked at him.
And this kind of wrongness is different from before. Most of the wrongness in the past was because he was not doing his job, doing this today and doing that tomorrow. Although he knew that he was young and playful, he still felt a little bit resentful that iron could not become steel.
What was wrong during this period was more hesitancy to speak, and a little bit of shock and disbelief. In short, it felt weird. So these days he avoided Zhou Yiren for fear of being beaten.
How did he know that since that night with that old man who was in a high position but was very kind and extremely wise? Yang Dongxu's remarks about being slapped by him have begun to slowly brew, and the wind blown out by his little butterfly wings has the ability to set off a storm.
It was the official holiday on July 1, and Yang Dongxu ended his first-year career with double 100 points. On the first day of the holiday, Yang Dongxu took care of all the things that needed to be done, and then bought a few large boxes and started shopping around to fill them.
He had to go home. He had never been as homesick as he was now after being away for almost a year. Hao Yifan said that the song was already in development and he was discussing the sale with the record company, so he left it alone.
He needed to make decisions about several areas of the large courtyard house being built. After all, he was going to live there in the future, so he didn't care, he didn't care, he didn't care.
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In short, he didn't care about anything. Yang Dongxu even threw away his paintbrush and started preparing his luggage for home.
Zhou Yiren was as busy as ever, even busier than before. He definitely didn't have time to send him back. Old man Xuan didn't need to think about it. He had found such a big deal for him. If he didn't beat him, he was already in a good mood. He would definitely not give it away.
There were not many people around Yang Dongxu who were familiar with and reassuring him, so after removing two of them, Wu Aibing became the best candidate. In fact, Zhou Ya also wanted to visit Yang Dongxu's hometown, but business at the Yang Family Banquet has been particularly good recently.
Wu Aibing had already withdrawn from the Yang Family Banquet and was preparing to open a tape recorder and tape store, so she obviously couldn't leave. So on July 3, Yang Dongxu couldn't wait and boarded the train home, followed by Wu Aibing carrying two large boxes.
The slow green leather car and the unspeakable sourness in the carriage tortured Yang Dongxu, who was full of passion for returning home. When he saw Yangjiacun in Chen Weimin's jeep, Yang Dongxu came to life again.
There is no need to enter the village at all. In modern rural areas where cars are rarely seen, a car on the way to Yangjia Village has already attracted the attention of many people. Many children ran with the car. No matter how hard the driver persuaded him, He didn't leave, and he would reach out and touch it from time to time.
There was no room for sitting in the car. The excitement of these little kids seeing the car had long overcome their fear of possible car accidents. Yang Dongxu's eyes immediately turned into a small smile when he got out of the car.
"Daliang, Xiaowu, Xiaotao... Haha, I'm back, I'm Xuzi, do you know me..." Yang Dongxu smiled and greeted the kid next to the car. The sound is quite as if I, Hu Hansan, have come back.
"Xu...Brother Xuzi..." Compared to Xiao Tao and General, who are younger, Daliang and Xiao Wu obviously already have memories, but they looked at the car and then at Yang Dongxu, who was all clean. For a moment, I was a little afraid to admit it.
"Who else is it? Go to my house later. I will bring back a lot of marbles and share them with you to play with." Yang Dongxu smiled happily.
During his year in Yanjing, Yang Dongxu made a lot of money, met a lot of people, and opened a lot of shops. But he has never been so happy today. At this moment, he is no longer a reborn person with a mental age of over forty, but a really happy little kid who is really playing with his children.
Not long after I got off the bus, a large crowd of people gathered around to watch the fun.
"Xu Zi, you are back from the capital. Have you seen Chairman Mao?"
"Xu Zi, have you gone to the Great Hall of the People? Is it big or big? How many floors is it?"
"Xu Zi, are there many cars in the capital? Do they eat meat every meal?"
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The straightforward question in a simple voice made the smile on Yang Dongxu's face become even stronger. He kept calling for the second grandpa, the third grandma, the third dad, the fourth aunt... At this moment, the noisy voice made him It feels much better than those classic songs that I made by myself.
A group of people walked towards the village. Yang Dongxu's parents hurried over before entering the village. Seeing Yang Dongxu, Yang Ma was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.
When Yang Dongxu called his mother and threw himself into her arms, Yang's mother reacted and looked at him while wiping her tears. I didn't feel much about the flesh that fell off my body before, and I would slap him a few times from time to time.
If she hadn't been away for so long and didn't know how to take the train, she would have gone to Yanjing to see her son. In less than a year, she didn't know how many times she secretly cried while holding the letters Yang Dongxu sent back.
"I've grown taller, but I'm too thin. Let's go. Mom will go back and prepare delicious food for you." These simple words were filled with deep maternal love.
"Xu Zi is back." The great grandfather came over with a smile, and the villagers gave way. During this year, the great grandfather's prestige in Yangjia Village, or in the entire Wuli Town, was increasing day by day. If he hadn't been too old, he himself would have been If he is unwilling to leave Yangjia Village, he will definitely not be able to escape the official title of deputy mayor.
"Grandpa, are you still strong?" Yang Dongxu greeted sweetly.
"Tough, tough, okay. Hongying's mother, Xuzi, is happy to be back. Why are you crying? Are there any outsiders? Hurry up and treat her."
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A large crowd of people gathered around Yang Dongxu back home as if they were getting married to see a new daughter-in-law. The boys shared marbles and the little girls ate candies. Forget it as an adult, after all, he is not getting married, so there is no need to hand out wedding candies everywhere. After being noisy for a long time, the Yang family finally calmed down.
"You are not sensible at all. They are polite, why did you let them go?" Looking at the car driving away, Father Yang glared at his son.
Fortunately, Yang Dongxu had just come back, and Father Yang's love for him hadn't passed yet, so he just glared at him without hitting him.
"They have something to do when they go to the city. Besides, the car belongs to Uncle Chen and he still needs to use it. They used the car to bring it back for me, which has already delayed things." Yang Dongxu explained.
In fact, forget it, Chen Weimin's driver will definitely go back. Now that Chengwang District is busy evacuating land to build a city, he will definitely need a car and cannot keep it.
Wu Aibing can stay for a few days to play, but seeing Yang Dongxu's family lively and busy, he feels a little uncomfortable as an outsider. It is better to follow the driver back to the city. After a day's rest, he will return to Yanjing tomorrow. The business license will be issued soon. . Thinking about the price of those tape recorders and tapes, he had no intention of playing in Yangjiacun.
"You're not sensible at all, why did you ask your godfather to buy so many things and bring them back?" Yang's mother, who was unpacking two large suitcases after returning home, began to complain about her son.
Yang's mother already feels that it is a great kindness to bring Yang Dongxu to Yanjing to study, so that he can be successful in the future. Now she is eating and living in other people's homes, and bringing so many things back when she comes back makes the simple mother Yang feel bad.
"My godfather didn't contribute any money, I earned all the money." Yang Dongxu quickly explained that his mother knew very well that what she didn't like the most was taking advantage of other people's families. If she owed this favor too much, she would definitely sleep with him. Not sleeping well.
"How much money can you, a little kid, make?" Yang's mother obviously disagreed with her son's words.
"Why can't I make money? It was my idea to go to town last year and buy fish in the city, right? It was also my idea to grow watermelons, right? Didn't all of this make money?"
"Is that your attention? That's what your godfather taught you." Yang's mother gave her son a dirty look, but her son was very smart and was famous all over the country. He could make money but other children couldn't, but he was really smart. Can.
But when talking about the previous ideas, Yang's mother couldn't help but turn her head and glare at Yang's father. Father Yang looked at his son awkwardly.
"What's wrong?" Yang Dongxu looked confused, not knowing what his parents meant.
"What else can you do? It's not like your father is so stubborn that he doesn't listen to good words, only listens to bad words. He planted watermelons again this year." Yang's mother was obviously very angry when she said this, and she didn't lose any face in front of her newly returned son. Leave it to Father Yang.
"Sell it, don't you sell everything?" Father Yang was even more embarrassed waiting for his wife. Why did this woman say everything in front of her son. From now on, how can I, as an father, show off in front of my son?
"How about selling one pound of grain and five pounds of melon? It's better to give it away for free, and it's a favor." Yang Ma was full of resentment about the price of the watermelon.
No matter who sold the watermelon at a sky-high price last year, and the supply was still in short supply, he will not feel comfortable selling it at a cabbage price this year.
"How many have you planted?" Yang Dongxu looked at his father.
"Not much, not much, just over an acre." Father Yang's smile was very forced.
"The corn you mentioned last year was not planted?"
"Why don't we cut each kind into pieces and transport them to the city together with the shells? The dried corn is worth a lot of money, and it was all sold out in a few days. If the land used to grow watermelons is also used to grow corn, I will definitely make a lot more money." Money." Yang's mother was still angry.
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