Time passed day by day, and three major things happened during this period. The first was that the college entrance examination scores had come out. Liu Yingying's grades were not the best, but there was no suspense about entering a prestigious school.
It depends on what her final choice is.
The second major event was that after Chen Feng arrived in Kyoto, he first found someone to re-plan the office building, and then bought various office furniture and equipment. The recruitment of talents was carried out simultaneously, and a preliminary team of a company had been formed in just one week.
In her own words, as long as the money is in place, any job can be done easily. Once the company is on track, each functional department will be gradually refined.
The last major event was that Kyoto New Century Auction House successfully held its first antique exhibition. After vigorous publicity by the media, the autumn auction became more and more popular.
On July 6, we finally set off for Huizhou, where the centenarian of the Chen family lives in a small mountain village in Huizhou.
The sky blue Porsche is speeding on the highway.
"Dad, this car is really comfortable to sit on. It has a great push-back feeling. It's much better than the old car at home."
"Can a car worth 80,000 yuan be compared with a car worth 800,000 yuan? I will practice on the original car at home when you get your driver's license."
Shiyi looked back at Li Mo and said, "I won't be able to stay for more than a few days when I go to pay homage to your master. Why do you bring two big suitcases with you? It's not too burdensome."
"Mom, you don't understand this. I was prepared for any emergencies. There was a lot of space in the car, so I brought more."
"As long as you can, okay."
Li Mo smiled proudly.
"Lao Li, don't forget to walk down from the county seat when you get there. Let's buy some cigarettes, alcohol and the like to take with us. I prepared twenty red envelopes in advance, and I don't know if they will be enough. If not, I will withdraw some more cash when we get to the county seat. "
"I haven't been back for more than 20 years, and I don't know how many younger disciples will come by then. We'd better get more cash."
Li Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about tobacco, alcohol, and tea. I've already taken care of it. Dad, drive the car to the next service station and stop. The delivery vehicle will meet us there. Don't worry about cash, either. I brought quite a lot with me, it will definitely be enough.”
“How many things have you bought and you still have to deliver them in your car?”
"It's not much. Dad, please drive carefully."
The Porsche drove on the highway for more than an hour and turned into a service area. Li Mo got out of the car and made a phone call. Soon a box-type pickup truck came and parked next to the Porsche. Li Mo checked with the driver to confirm that everything was correct, and then let him go. He can just follow behind in his car.
Xu Jiaxin is a business person, and the quality of tobacco, wine, and tea is very good. Seeing that Li Mo purchases a large amount, she specially arranges for employees to deliver the goods to her door to save worry and trouble.
"Lao Li, Xiao Mo, isn't he exaggerating a bit? Did he buy a car full of stuff?" Shiyi was a little speechless.
"My son is serious and wants to gain face for us."
Li Mo got back into the Porsche and said, "Dad, let's keep going."
The car kept driving following the navigation system. Li Mo found it boring, so he found a topic and asked: "Dad, do you want to go over to visit my aunt's house this time?"
"When I left Chenjiacun, your aunt was still young, and more than twenty years have passed in a flash. When we arrived in Chenjiacun, we settled down first. If we had enough time, we went over to see her. I heard from your senior brother Chen that your aunt was pregnant. A pair of twins, a boy and a girl, must be fourteen or fifteen years old now."
"Old Li, when we return to Chenjiacun this time, those people in Langjiagou will probably come to you after hearing the news. Have you figured out how to deal with it then?"
"If my mother was still alive, I would be a little worried about them making trouble. But now that they still want to make trouble, I naturally won't let them do whatever they want."
Li Mo didn't talk to them. After all, it was a grudge between the previous generation, but he was quite curious about Langjiagou.
The name is a bit strange.
"Dad, is Langjiagou a village?"
"Yes, it is still a big village. I remember that when I left more than 20 years ago, there were more than 300 residents in Langjiagou, and 80% of them were especially those named Lang."
Shiyi continued: "Your father told me about Langjiagou before. It is said that the ancestors of the Lang family there can be traced back to a man named Lang Yuling during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. That Lang Yuling was very famous in history. A famous painter of the period, there are relevant records about him in history books.”
"So Langjiagou has been passed down for about 1,400 years?"
"That's not true. The surname Lang also migrated from other places during the war a hundred years ago. Your father also said that when he was a child, he saw more than ten ancient genealogies in the Lang family, which were intermittently incomplete. But the origin of the Lang family It’s still well documented.”
"Are those genealogies still there?" Li Mo was very interested in these old objects, and the ancestor named Lang was a celebrity in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
"Humph, they took it to the cultural relics bureau in the county a long time ago and exchanged it for some money."
Li Mo sighed secretly, and then asked: "Dad, are there any close relatives in the Li family?"
The Li family he was talking about was naturally the side of his grandfather who had died long ago.
"It's been too long, almost forty years, so the Li family has no memory of it."
"Xiao Mo, I heard your dad say that there is a temple with a very long history near Chenjiacun. There are two temple fairs held there every year, which are very lively. Maybe you can meet him when you go to Chenjiacun this time, and we can go there together. Have fun.”
"That is required."
They set out early in the morning, took two breaks to replenish energy, and finally got off the highway around 4 p.m.
Li Mo looked through the window, and the buildings outside showed another ancient charm. He often saw it in books and on the Internet. This was a typical Huizhou architectural style.
"If it weren't for satellite navigation, it would be a bit difficult to find Chenjiacun. The changes in the past 20 years have been drastic. It used to be muddy trails, but now it's all criss-crossing wide cement roads."
Li Zhongsheng parked the car on the side of the road and dialed a number.
"Fengfeng, I've got off the highway. Where are you? Well, are you driving straight ahead along this avenue? Okay, the car I drive is sky blue, and the license plate number has been sent to you before. Now I’ll go meet you. Without you to lead the way, we may not be able to reach Chenjia Village before dark.”
The car drove forward for about ten minutes, and saw a van parked on the roadside in front of it. Two people were standing next to the van, looking this way, waving their hands from a distance.
"Uncle Master, Grandpa knew that you were coming back today. He has asked you many times and asked where you were."
When Li Zhongsheng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Follow our van and you'll be home in about twenty minutes."
The intersection of Chenjiacun was full of people, men, women, old and young, all looking around.
Not long after, someone with sharp eyes shouted: "It's here, the firecrackers are ready."
When three cars stopped at the intersection, crackling firecrackers sounded.
Li Mo in the car looked at everything in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. He saw a thin, slightly hunched old man with white hair standing at the front of the crowd with Chen Xiaofeng's support.
"Master came out to greet us."
Li Zhongsheng opened the car door and ran over quickly. Before he could reach the old man, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
Li Mo and his mother also got out of the car quickly. At this moment, he felt an inexplicable heat in his heart, and he still couldn't control the tears flowing down.
"Master."
Li Zhongsheng knelt in front of the old man. A middle-aged man was crying. In front of the old man, he was still the same child as before.
The old man's skinny right hand touched his head: "Zhongbazi, just go home, just go home."
