When Yang Dongxu returned to his hometown with his son after a busy period, the pace of 2011 had quietly arrived.
Looking back on the past year, it seems that except for Honor mobile phones, which have begun to spread into thousands of households and promoted the upgrading of mobile phones, other industries are still following the steps and there is nothing new.
The only thing that had some twists and turns, the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine, was now calm. Of course, despite some achievements in smartphones, one of the domestic mobile phone brands can finally stand up. The Chinese mobile phone market is no longer dominated by foreign mobile phone brands.
But looking at the entire international environment, Yang Dongxu is still suppressed a lot and suffers a lot. It seems to make a lot of money, but there is a big gap between the reasons for being suppressed and expectations.
So Yang Dongxu plans to do something in the new year, but all this will happen after the new year starts. At present, Yang Dongxu's idea is how to spend this year well.
Yang Dongxu doesn't know whether other big bosses are always worried about the country and the people and have all kinds of small goals in their minds. Anyway, as a big boss now, he doesn't seem to have so many things about his family, country and world in his mind.
On the contrary, my children are super old, my body is old, and I have more time to think about what to eat next.
For example, right now he is drooling looking at the dog meat pot in front of him. Although he has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas over the years, the pot made by Mr. Xuan himself has made people drool since he was a child.
Seeing Yang Dongxu looking at the sizzling pot with straight eyes, Mr. Xuan said angrily, "I saw you were delicious when I was a kid, so I shouldn't have accepted you to ruin the family tradition."
"You have never thought about carrying forward your family tradition, have you?" Yang Dongxu retorted.
Mr. Xuan stared and wanted to get angry, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his chest collapsed again.
"Although you are not a serious person, I have to say that many people are living a good life because of you."
This many people are obviously not only from Yangjiacun, but also from Du Suo and others. It is precisely because of the existence of Yang Dongxu that Du Suo, Du Fei and others can get out of the quagmire and have their own world, and life in their village is no longer so difficult.
"I just don't know if it's good or bad. I really don't want them to repay me with anything. To be honest, the existence of Du Suo and Du Fei has prevented me from a lot of troubles and even saved me several times.
I'm very grateful to them, so I don't even think about asking them to repay anything by paying them wages or red envelopes. But now Du Suo and others are not talking about it. Their children, as well as the children in the village, are all running to the Middle East, and now there are still a few who are making trouble to go to South Africa.
What do I make money for? Why do Du Suo and others make money? Isn’t it just so that the next generation can live a better life and not suffer the same hardships that we have suffered? But now none of these melons are obedient. "
Yang Dongxu was obviously very angry when he said this, and he couldn't help but speak in dialect.
This is his sincere words. He really wants everyone to be well and have nothing to do but eat and sing. Even if you go to the Foot Washing City to have your feet massaged and order some unorthodox services, it will be fine.
Why do you have to put your head in your belt and run to the Middle East? Now everyone is rushing to South Africa.
"Everyone has their own destiny, and this is their destiny. Besides, how do you know that this choice is not what they want?
It’s not like everyone is going abroad. Aren’t those who want to go to school and live a stable life living a good life now?
It is fair that someone has to pay for a good life. It makes no sense that you should support them for a lifetime just because of a little kindness. "
"I'm happy!" Yang Dongxu said unconvinced.
What he hates most is the children who call him uncle and uncle. When he sees them again, they are missing arms and legs, and some are even missing altogether.
In the past, hard work and sacrifice were inevitable, but now that you are successful and famous, to put it bluntly, as long as you are given money and there are people to help you work hard, you can just sit in the office and there is no need to charge into battle.
"You can't do it even if you like it!" Mr. Xuan stared.
But his expression quickly softened, "Those things I taught you before were almost taught to a dog, and you are still so kind to a woman."
"If I weren't so kind to a woman, you wouldn't come here to take care of yourself in old age, would you?" Yang Dongxu joked.
But after the teasing, his expression darkened instantly. Because there were only him and Mr. Xuan in the small house at this time, there was no Zhou Yiren, and there was no martial arts practitioner Wen Chen. The old man and the young man seemed to have returned to the old temple in Yanjing.
"Don't pee, I have earned enough to live to this age." Mr. Xuan glanced at Yang Dongxu with disgust, obviously very dissatisfied with the look on his face at this time.
The reason why there are only two of us today is because Mr. Xuan feels that his time has come. It is said that masters and monks can predict their own death. Mr. Xuan obviously felt something.
"How could I cry? You insisted on choking on the pile of chili peppers in the spicy dog meat pot." Yang Dongxu kept blinking and trying not to shed tears.
Seeing Yang Dongxu's appearance, Mr. Xuan was silent for a moment and said, "Don't be so pretentious, forget it, it's useless to say this, you are a passionate person to begin with.
I originally thought that if I could live a few more days, it would be nice to die quietly when you go out and be busy. When you come back, you would see a corpse, and it would be nice to miss the parting in front of you.
Forget it, just make it happen, it would be nice if I could nag you a few words before I die.
After I die, I will be cremated directly. I don’t want anyone to still be thinking about the body after I die. The imperial mausoleum cannot be entered, so just scatter the ashes in the underground ditch of the imperial city.
He was originally a secretive person, but after leaving the imperial city and seeing the sunshine for so many years, he still missed the gloomy palace.
Forget it, other things are fine, but I guess you won’t listen to me on this one. You can dispose of the ashes as you wish, but no matter where they are buried, do not erect a monument. Remember to plant a pine tree in front of the grave, which can provide shade from the sun in summer and snow in winter.
Oh, it can't block the snow. When the snow wind blows, you can get through any crack in the door. I remember when I lived in that ruined temple. One time when it snowed heavily, I went out and forgot to close the door. I came back to that house.
Oh, the dog meat is ready. Eat it. Eat more. You are such a glutton. You will definitely be a cook when you grow up. Do you know why this meat is so delicious? Want to learn? If you want to learn from me, I'll teach you. It's hard to eat plain noodles these days. If you master this skill, you can eat meat every day. You will make a lot of money.
There is also the little girl next to you. This guy is not a good guy at first glance. He specializes in hurting women's hearts. When you grow up, stay away from him. If my granddaughter were still alive, she would be as old as you, and she would definitely be prettier than you."
Mr. Xuan babbled, and the business gradually became weaker and weaker. The arm that was originally holding the chopsticks in the pot, signaling the two children to eat quickly and eat more meat, slowly stiffened.
The face that was looking down at the pot slowly raised its head to look out the door. A smile suddenly appeared on the stiff face, "Yuludai, are you here to pick me up?"
Yang Dongxu, who was holding out his chopsticks to pick up the meat, burst into tears instantly.
(End of chapter)
