With Mr. Kong, the local tyrant, around, many things went smoothly.
That afternoon, Su Miaomiao successfully rented a store and signed a five-year lease contract in one go. She also provided a decoration plan and asked Mr. Kong to implement it in the coming days.
After finishing what needed to be done, Su Miaomiao and Xiao Yunfei drove to pick up Meng Xiangyu and the other eight people one by one and prepared to go back.
There were ten people in the car on the way back, so it was a bit crowded.
Zhang Wenhong is quite fat, and Su Miaomiao originally wanted to give the co-pilot seat to Zhang Wenhong, but no one was willing.
"No, no, no, let's just let Chef Su sit in the passenger seat, and the rest of us can squeeze into the back seat. This car is fast and we'll be there soon. Let's all hang in there."
"Yes, yes, yes. We can get there if we squeeze in. Zhang Wenhong can sit in the back with us. We men are more resilient."
As they talked, they dragged Zhang Wenhong to the back and got into the car one by one.
Seeing this, Su Miaomiao thanked him and quickly got into the car.
Everyone was very active along the way, chatting and sharing their family members' reactions after returning home when they saw, ate and used the things Su Miaomiao brought them.
Everyone was very excited and there was no dullness at all as if they were about to start work.
The van sped along and the sun had already set when we entered the village.
Su Miaomiao looked up inadvertently, and the beautiful scenery caught her eyes unexpectedly.
The setting sun is like a huge hot fireball, slowly sinking to the west.
It burned large clusters of clouds red, and the color gradually changed from strong fiery red to soft orange, spreading wantonly across the sky.
What a nice view.
Su Miaomiao was shocked by the beautiful scenery.
At the same time, a song came to her mind, and she immediately played a song "Northeastern Folk Song" on the car player to share with everyone.
Mao Buyi's singing instantly spread to every corner of the car. His voice was full of storytelling, making everyone think of many familiar scenes in an instant.
When everyone heard, "The setting sun in the northern frontier is her red makeup, and the pine and cypress trees on the mountain are her bridesmaids," they thought that the setting sun in the northern frontier sung in the song should be what they see now.
Everyone was immersed in Mao Buyi's singing, and before they knew it, the car had driven back home and parked in the yard.
Those who had previously said that their legs were numb from the crowding and that they would have to get off the bus as soon as they got home, were now reluctant to get off the bus because of this song.
It was not until the song finished and Su Miaomiao turned off the music and turned around to remind everyone to get off the bus that everyone suddenly came to their senses and realized that it was time to get off.
At the same time, Zhang Xing opened the car door from the outside.
Seeing that everyone was sitting there with no intention of getting off, Zhang Xing asked in confusion.
"You guys are home now, why don't you get out of the car? What are you doing sitting in the car?"
Su Miaomiao smiled and said, "I just saw the sunset and thought it was appropriate, so I played a song for them. We were just listening to it in the car. Don't worry, nothing's wrong."
"What song is that? It's so beautiful. Sister-in-law, please play it again for me later."
"Okay, whenever you want to listen to it, I'll play it for you."
As the two were talking, Meng Xiangyu and the others had already gotten off the car one after another.
It was really uncomfortable for the eight of them to squeeze in the back seat. Their legs were sore and it was difficult for them to walk when they got out of the car.
Everyone just stood there and discussed the song that had just been played.
"I have never heard such heavenly music before."
"I have never heard such a wonderful sound, it seems to come from the sky."
"This piece of music is a hundred times better than any other performance we've ever heard!"
"The lyrics, the music, and the voice are all beautiful. Listening to it makes you feel happy both physically and mentally. It's truly wonderful."
"I think this poem was written for us. The mountains are covered with snow, and the snow is so heavy that it blocks the door. Where else can you find such heavy snow except here? So this poem must have been written for our place."
"Yes, I feel the same way. How about we ask Chef Su?"
As they spoke, they all looked at Su Miaomiao.
At this time, Su Miaomiao had just gotten off the car and was surrounded by five children. She rubbed one child's hair and looked at another child's little face, her face full of love.
"Chef Su, do you think what we just heard was written specifically for our place?"
When asked, Su Miaomiao straightened up and nodded in the expectant eyes of everyone.
"Yes, this song is called 'Northeastern Folk Song', and it describes our Northeast region."
"See, I was right!"
"Hahaha, this song is so good! I think it should be spread so that everyone can listen to it. Although it's extremely cold in Northeast China, the scenery is really beautiful and the people are really kind."
Everyone chatted for a while, and then Zhang Xing asked them to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.
It turned out that Zhang Xing was afraid that they would come back late after going out to do business and that they would be hungry, so he specially prepared the ingredients in advance so that he could cook hot pot for them whenever they came back.
It wasn't too late yet, and although they weren't very hungry, they were immediately tempted when they heard they were going to have hotpot.
Everyone has been together for so long and is familiar with each other. Meng Xiangyu and the others now feel like they are at home. They wash their hands and quickly go to the table.
Soon they automatically divided into two tables and started cooking hot pot together.
Everyone eats with big mouthfuls of food and drinks with big gulps, and finds their own place in this home.
After dinner, Zhao Si and his friends were busy collecting mountain products in the yard, while Su Miaomiao and his wife held a small meeting with Meng Xiangyu and his friends in the house to discuss the next construction plan.
The renovation will start tomorrow. Meng Xiangyu and his team will face many tests and challenges. It would be a lie to say that there is no pressure in their hearts, but they are more looking forward to it and even a little impatient.
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