After talking about work with Luo Wenhua, he went back to the room and took a shower. Thinking about what to eat at night, Jie Chengwu opened the door and came in.
"Something happened?" Yang Dongxu raised his eyebrows when he saw Jie Chengwu's expression.
"Well, the three of them are all armed. They have been solved secretly." Jie Chengwu nodded.
Obviously this is a continuation of the Qiandao Lake robbery, and those with evil intentions obviously do not want this matter to end successfully. Instead, they want to create bigger news and continue to attack mainland officials.
Therefore, Sanwan, who jumped out to be the leader at this time, has undoubtedly become their first choice target. As long as something big and sensational happens in Sanwan, valuable things can be reversed in an instant, and the harvest may be greater than the Qiandao Lake robbery.
"Did you ask anything?"
"I asked some questions, but they were taken away by the higher authorities."
Yang Dongxu frowned and pondered for a moment and said in a cold tone: "Intensify the investigation. Not only now, but also in the future, the security work here must be raised to the highest level. If those people are too dangerous, don't think about catching them alive, just kill them all." . If there are too many people dying, there will always be some physical pain."
"I know that the captain will transfer a group of people back from the Middle East recently." Jie Chengwu nodded.
As Sharp Blade Company continues to expand its overseas business, Jie Chengwu and Du Suo call each other names. It’s no longer just calling names casually, but usually calling people by nickname or position.
"Yeah, I understand." Du Suo usually decides on such matters, and Yang Dongxu rarely expresses any opinions.
"Well..." Jie Chengwu hesitated and said, "If you go back to Hangzhou, I want to follow you."
Obviously, when something happens here in Sanwan, what Jie Chengwu is most worried about is Yang Dongxu's safety. Although his identity has not been revealed for the time being, those who may not know his existence are still aware of it. But for Jie Chengwu, there was no room for carelessness in his safety.
"Okay, usually if I go out, you will follow me. Forget it inside the school, otherwise no one will notice, and others will notice." Yang Dongxu did not embarrass Jiachengwu, although he didn't want to be followed, so what should he do? There will always be bystanders.
But he can also understand Jie Chengwu, and this is for his own good, and he has no reason to refuse.
"Okay." Jie Chengwu nodded and turned around to go out.
Yang Dongxu poured himself a glass of red wine, swayed the bright red liquid in the glass and came to the balcony, looking at the dotted night sky. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to go home and see his parents and the chickens and ducks at home.
I don’t know if the human body’s sixth sense is really that wonderful.
After the vacation, Yang Dongxu returned to Hangzhou. This time, he was stuck on the plane and did not return to school. The person who blocked him was none other than his brother-in-law Shengli.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Seeing his uncle Yang Dongxu rubbing his eyes, he was a little unsure.
Because he didn't receive a call from his family, saying that his uncle would come to Hangzhou to find him. In addition to the uncle, there are also Ginzan, Hongguang and Izumi in the village. Although these few are not as old as the uncle, they often play with him.
These people have one thing in common, that is, they are bachelors! Perhaps it was precisely because of this that they got mixed up with their brother-in-law who had been a bachelor before.
Although life in Yangjia Village has continued to improve in recent years, every family is living a good life. There are also many matchmakers talking about matchmaking, but I don’t know if it is because life has improved and the young men of the right age in the village have become more discerning. In recent years, the marriage rate of young people in the village is not as high as it was in previous years. In turn, the marriage rate of young men in the village is not as high as in previous years. But quite a few.
When I go home for the Chinese New Year every year, in addition to seeing many blind dates, there are also girls’ wedding banquets one after another. The man was pointed at his head by his parents and scolded.
"I'm too bored at home to come out and see what a big city is like." Even though he had good intentions when he came, seeing his nephew, Shengli felt a little nervous for some reason and couldn't show the majesty of his elders.
Maybe it's because ordinary people in this era are afraid of being a college student, or maybe he has seen the changes in his family over the years and understands how evil his young nephew is, so he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.
"Have you eaten? Let's go eat first. Why are you here?" Looking at his uncle's appearance, Yang Dongxu knew that something was wrong without having to guess. But now is not the time to ask questions.
"I haven't eaten yet. I found it according to the address you gave me. I went to the store selling electrical appliances first. They said you would come back today, so they brought us here to wait for you. Asahi, how does it feel to fly? ?" The uncle stretched his head and forgot to take a look at the tall airport. He felt a pity on his face when he didn't see the plane.
"You can find out when you have time." Yang Dongxu thanked the person who sent his uncle here and asked him to go back to work first. Then he handed the luggage to Jie Chengwu and squeezed into a car with his brother-in-law and others.
Sitting in the passenger seat, I first opened the window halfway, and when I saw a cigarette in front, I picked it up to smoke for the people in the back seat.
"Go down and smoke again, go down and smoke again." Several people in Yinshan took the cigarettes with smiles on their faces, but only dared to sit halfway up the seats.
Although they go out to work, they can be considered people who have seen the world and have ridden in cars before, but this is their first time making such a high-end car. Especially when touching the leather on the seats, they felt like there was no place to put their buttocks. How can I explain this if a cigarette butt falls off while smoking in the car and burns a hole in the skin?
"It's okay, just lower the window. Master, don't drive too fast." Yang Dongxu smiled and said it was okay.
"Let's go down and smoke." He glanced at the cigarette that Yang Dongxu handed over and saw that it was Zhonghua. Shengli immediately put away the cigarette. You can definitely brag about taking such a cool cigarette back.
Yang Dongxu nodded and said nothing more. He changed the topic and chatted with a few people.
After entering the city, we found a small restaurant and sat down. It's not that Yang Dongxu is reluctant to spend money, but the uncle and the others will definitely not be able to eat well if they go to such a good place, so they might as well find a decent small restaurant to eat comfortably.
After dinner, several people walked out of the door and Yang Dongxu said, "Get in the car and the driver will take you to the hotel. I'll go back to school first and then look for you after asking for leave."
There was an afternoon class on the first day after the holiday, so Yang Dongxu chose to come back this morning.
"It's okay, just go about your business, we can take care of ourselves." Shengli waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about them.
Yang Dongxu didn't say anything. He sent a few people to the car first and gave the driver a few words. After waiting for the car to leave, he gave instructions to Jie Chengwu who was driving behind him. Jie Chengwu nodded and pointed at the car driving away in front, followed by an inconspicuous van following behind. He just got in the car and asked Jie Chengwu to take him to school.
"Brother Shengli, talk to Xuzi when he comes over soon. He sent us back without saying anything." Yinshan, who was feeling a little uneasy while sitting in the car, whispered to Shengli next to him. said.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you later. I'm his uncle, and he will definitely listen to me." Shengli promised, patting his chest. With that look on his face, he felt a little guilty.
Yang Dongxu, who was sitting in the car going to school, was not idle either. He directly picked up the phone and called home. My uncle came over without saying hello, and no one at home called me to say anything. There must be something going on here.
When they arrived at the hotel, Shengli and several others were bored and playing cards in the room. Everyone stood up when they saw Yang Dongxu coming in. Yang Dongxu waved his hand for everyone to sit down, and then had some platters brought to the room.
"What's the matter with uncle coming to see me this time?" He didn't intend to beat around the bush.
When I called home just now, Yang's father and Yang's mother didn't know that uncle Shengli had come to Hangzhou. Even my aunt and grandparents didn't know about it.
What they knew was that my uncle took Yinshan and a few people to come to the big cities in the south to see how others raised pigs and learn from their advanced experience.
Although my aunt disagrees a little, she feels that her husband's temperament has become much more stable in recent years. So I gave him money and asked him to come out and take a look. It doesn't matter whether he learns from experience or not. Anyway, the pigs at home are well raised, so let him relax. But who would have thought that these people did not go to the south, but went to Hangzhou to find Yang Dongxu.
"That...that..." Shengli rubbed his hands and didn't know what to say for a while.
"You tell me." Yang Dongxu pointed at Yinshan.
If there are several people who have enough brains to talk about it, it is undoubtedly Yinshan. Uncle Shengli is definitely the kind of character who can follow the wind and rain. No matter what he does, he can run faster than anyone else when others incite him to do something.
Hongguang is a little clever, but most of the time he just follows the crowd. That is to say, he occasionally comes up with ideas. If there is something he really can't handle, he is an absolute dog-headed strategist.
"It's like this, well...someone in our town went to Shenzhen to work and trade in the stock market and made money. It happened that Uncle Shengli wanted to come out and have a look, so we went for a walk in Shenzhen. We thought it was pretty good, but I couldn’t decide to pay attention, so I came to find you.”
"Who made money from stock trading, and when?" Yang Dongxu was stunned when he heard that his uncle brought several people to him for stock trading.
"Director Wang's son, he just made money from stock trading in the past two years, and then he opened a construction company. Now he is rich and drives a car." Hong Guang helped from the side.
Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes. These people obviously regarded the stock market as a normal part-time job. As long as you make money this year, you can basically still make money if you continue doing this next year, and you don’t have to move anywhere. I don’t even know what it means to be constantly changing in the stock market, and I don’t even know that stocks cannot be traded in Hangzhou. The only places where stocks can be traded are Shenzhen and Shanghai.
"Uncle, can we not just listen to everything and live a good life at home?" Yang Dongxu rubbed his forehead.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to lead the villagers to make money, whether it’s building roads, raising pigs, or growing vegetables in greenhouses, he sincerely wants the villagers to become rich.
Even if you want to do business, you can borrow money and not repay it. But stock trading was something like gambling, and he really didn't want the villagers to get involved.
When he trades in the stock market, he always makes one vote and then leaves. He never sits on the bank or anything, so as not to be carried out by others. So if someone in the village gets a taste of the benefits, it would be strange if the whole village doesn't speculate in stocks. Following the trend has always been a habit of rural people.
Although the stock market will definitely rise in the future, the domestic stock market cannot tolerate the fluctuations in the past few years, and even the crops cannot be controlled. For example, during the crash that started in February this year, many so-called small stock gods and big money gods were trapped and prepared to jump off the building.
It's good to be able to make money by leading villagers to trade stocks. If he loses money, he can afford it, but the people in the village cannot. Even if he uses his own money to make up for the money lost by the villagers, the villagers will think that he has not done enough to help them. How can he do this?
