Jiang Zhen trusted Yan Qingxiu's character, so he said, "Okay, I'll have the finance department transfer the money to you after we get off the plane."
Yan Qingxiu nodded and gave the recipe to Jiang Zhen.
Song Ci stared at them, and was immediately filled with respect when he saw Yan Qingxiu earn three million so easily.
Yan Qingxiu is not only the children's bodyguard, but also the chief consultant of Zeus International Aerospace Research Department.
He once lived in an interstellar era with highly advanced technology. He led and designed a space shuttle that could travel to different galaxies in just a few days.
Yan Qingxiu is a real hidden boss.
Song Ci couldn't help but look back at Han Jun who was dozing off, and thought: Yan Qingxiu is so powerful, how awesome must Junjun be?
However, when she thought that no matter how amazing the child was, he was still her own son, Song Ci suddenly felt that she was also very remarkable.
After the plane arrived in Shunchen City, Song Shiqing and Xiong Jian went directly to the nearest hotel to rest. Long Yu brought people to pick up Song Ci and others and sent them to the countryside.
Since Han Aoyu's death, Song Ci has never come to the countryside again.
The car drove out of the city and into the suburbs.
Song Ci still remembers the first time she came to her grandfather's house. At that time, the fields on both sides of the road were full of rice. The rice was about to be harvested and was golden. She could smell the fragrance of rice when she lowered the car window.
But now it is the deep winter of the twelfth lunar month, and the wheat in the rice fields has long been harvested, leaving only a bare scarecrow.
Han Miao and Han Jun didn't have many opportunities to go to the countryside. The last time they did was to go fishing in Caijia Village with Song Ci and the others. Sitting in their child seats, the two sisters stared longingly at the fields and houses outside the window, eager to run around in the rice paddies.
Song Ci held Han Zheng in her arms. Seeing the two girls' excited expressions, she said, "There are trees and a big chestnut tree over at Grandpa's hometown, and there are many interesting places. Tomorrow, Mom will take you to the mountains to play."
"Really?" Han Miao asked.
Han Jun also asked, "Are there any little rabbits in the woods?"
Song Ci nodded and said, "Yes, do you want to raise one? If you do, mom can catch one for you."
Han Jun shook his head and said, "I want to eat."
Song Ci's eyelids twitched.
Long Yu was very surprised. He said, "The rabbit is so cute, Junjun, are you willing to eat it?"
Han Jun: "It looks delicious."
No one in the car spoke anymore.
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The Han family is very lively today, and everyone is gathered in the courtyard in front of the ancestral hall.
Where and how the ancestral hall should be built, whether stone lions should be placed at the door, and whether the stone lions should be big or small, were all arranged according to Xu Yan's instructions.
A long corridor was built on the lake, leading directly to the courtyard in front of the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was built in the Hui style, with gray walls and red pillars, and is tall and imposing.
The ancestral hall is leveled with stone bricks all around, and four green pines and cypresses are planted on both sides of the courtyard.
Today is a grand day for the Han Family Ancestral Hall to invite the ancestors back to the temple. The nearby villagers are not doing farm work or staying at home to sit by the fire and watch TV. They all ran out and stood across the lake, looking at this side curiously.
They now also know that the old man surnamed Han living in the mountains is not an ordinary wealthy man, but an old soldier who has devoted his life to the country.
I also learned that the old man’s grandson is now the richest man in Wangdong City, and his family has always been remarkable people.
Han Aoyu had fled famine from Henan and had no memory of his ancestors past his grandfather's generation. They were supposed to invite their ancestors back to the ancestral temple, but the only ones who could actually be invited back were Han Aoyu and his wife, his parents who had passed away decades earlier, and his cousin Han Wanglong and his wife. There was no way to trace any of his ancestors beyond that.
The ceremony of inviting the ancestors was performed by Xu Yan. After inviting the ancestors back to the ancestral hall, all the descendants of the Han family held incense, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and bowed towards the main hall of the ancestral hall.
Han Miao and Han Jun didn't understand what these people were doing, but they obediently took the incense and bowed like the adults.
After inviting the ancestors back to the ancestral temple, Han Zhan and Han Yueyun took the cigarettes and towels they had prepared long ago and went to the homes of the villagers in person to give them two packs of high-quality cigarettes and two towels to thank the villagers for their kindness in taking in the Han family.
Back then, when Han Aoyu and his son fled famine and settled in this village, they were extremely poor, and it was the villagers who took them in. The farmers in the village even took the time to help them build a thatched hut, solving their predicament of having nowhere to live. This was a great favor.
Kindness is like a mountain, which must be repaid and never forgotten.
Over the years, Han Zhan has contributed greatly to the development of his hometown. Earlier, the state allocated funds to build roads for the village, but only one main road was built. Later, Han Zhan made some money and invested in the village, making the road accessible to every household.
Not only that, he also built a primary school and kindergarten in the village and hired teachers at his own expense to teach the children. In addition, he also set up an education fund in the village to help the children with good grades go to college.
Han Ao Yu is grateful to the villagers for taking him in, and Han Zhan is also grateful to his grandfather for rescuing and raising him. Therefore, he also loves this hometown like Han Ao Yu.
In the evening, the Han family prepared food in the village restaurant and invited all the villagers to come and dine.
Xu Yan and Xu Qian both stood in front of the restaurant, staring at the busy cooks and Han Zhan's family talking to the village chief. Xu Yan sighed, "If people are grateful and repay their kindness, and never forget their roots, the Han family will prosper for more than a hundred years."
Xu Qian looked at Han Zhan and said, "He has the aura of a true dragon."
Xu Yan didn't have his son's powerful talent. He couldn't see ghosts or any real dragon energy. He said, "Son, look at Dad. Doesn't he also have a powerful aura around him?"
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