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The next day.
Evening of the 16th --
With hundreds of billions of dollars in funds, corresponding to the time in the United States, Mu Achen and his team officially entered the stock market.
And on the very day that Ah Chen entered the American stock market with a huge sum of money, ready to make a big splash—
Miao villages in eastern Guizhou, far inland --
Heavy snow is falling!
As far as the eye can see, everything is a vast expanse of white.
After several busy days, Amo finally finished her work and explained everything to Shengtang, Jiangya, and the various branch grass ghosts.
Then he left with Duoduo, his assistant Qiaoyi, and Aqin.
They left before dawn.
Amo still had a lot to do. She arrived in Lincheng in the afternoon and convened a meeting with Tangtang Capital that very night.
And on the day Amo and the others left—
In the afternoon, Qiandong also got busy.
Regarding the investment of 100 million yuan, Shengtang Jiangya officially signed a contract with Tianfeng Prefecture.
The Han New Year, also known as the "Hakka New Year" by the Miao people.
Before the Hakka New Year, all the preliminary work must be done properly.
As for the 10 billion yuan investment proposed by Mochen Capital, this information has already been submitted to higher authorities by Lin Cheng.
It's hard to say when the results will be available.
It was also in the evening that Tang Aran, who was studying at a university in Shanghai, returned.
This kid was dressed casually, his hair was very messy, and he was pulling a suitcase.
As soon as he got off the bus, he stretched his cheeks and shouted at the entrance of Quedong Village:
"I, Tang Aran, am back! My little darlings, hurry and welcome me!"
Hahaha--
After shouting, he burst into laughter, waiting for the Miao children playing in the snow to come over and flatter him.
He had vivid images in his mind of the grand welcoming ceremony for the returning college students.
After all, the entire village saw him off when he left.
But who knew--
The Miao children ignored him completely, but the older women greeted him.
The uncles glanced at him sideways, shook their heads, and left.
As for the princes, they simply snorted coldly and cursed:
"What kind of idiot are you? You went out to study and got your hair all messed up. When you get home, your dad will beat you to death."
“You guys don’t know anything. I call this fashion, you know? Trendy, I’m keeping up with the trends.”
"Fashionable my ass! Ah Chen goes out all the time, but he's never as flashy as you when he comes back. Get lost!"
The men said a few words, then took their things and left.
soon--
Tang Aran is home!
Upon entering, his uncle, Tang Arong, was overjoyed to see him return. He planned to slaughter a chicken and a goose to nourish his nephew, and they could have a couple of drinks that evening and chat about what was happening outside. But—
Tang Arong was furious the moment she saw that hairstyle and that mismatched outfit.
"You bastard, I sent you out to study and learn, not to make yourself look like a respectable person. I'll beat you to death."
As soon as the words fell, Tang Arong, enraged, grabbed a stick lying nearby and chased after him, striking him.
"Oh, Uncle--"
Tang Aran took off running.
A few minutes later--
Bang--
"I'll beat you to death--"
How could Tang Arong not be angry!
The children in the brother's family are also his children; how can they not study hard?
You know, what Amo said at the meeting two days ago really touched them.
After all, as the Miao region grows larger, it is in great need of talent in all aspects.
But now--
The Miao people have very few college graduates who are capable of working.
Tang Aran went out to study, but he came back dressed like a hoodlum. If Tang Arong didn't beat him up, who would he beat up?
"Ouch--"
"ah--"
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, Uncle, stop hitting me! I'll switch, I'll switch right away."
"I'll switch, okay? Stop hitting me."
Tang Aran, who was beaten and ran away with his head in his hands, was filled with hatred!
"I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't change it in ten minutes, I'll cut it off with a few big scissors."
Me, me, me--
Did you cut my hair?
These are the most fashionable jeans and leather shoes this year, okay?!
This is basically what everyone wears at school.
Tang Arong stared at Tang Aran's hair and yelled again, "And what kind of glue is in your hair? Hurry up and wash it clean for me."
"Uncle, this isn't glue, it's hair mousse—"
"You bastard, --"
"Ouch, stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I'll take over and wash it, okay?"
Twenty minutes later--
Tang Aran changed into his Miao clothes and washed off the fragrant hairspray. Finally, he passed the test of his uncle Tang Arong and rode his horse to the Starry Fruit Forest.
But he felt so sorry for her!
This mousse is really expensive; he saved up his allowance for a whole week to buy just one bottle.
I was originally planning to show off to Mu Achen when I got back, but I didn't expect to back down before I even saw him.
Anyway, that's what Tang Aran thought. His uncles and the others were unsophisticated and didn't like him wearing bell-bottom jeans, but Mu Achen wouldn't say anything.
Because people had seen it before; they even wore it for a while during their time in Shanghai, and then the older sister took it from them.
On the way up the mountain, Tang Aran greeted the Miao people he met.
He was carrying some rare items from Shanghai, which he wanted to ask Mu Achen for his opinion.
certainly--
In addition, there were some items that girls liked to use. Tang Aran had saved up some money by living frugally to buy for her older sister and Duoduo.
thump thump thump--
"Brother-in-law, sister, Duoduo--"
He rode his horse to the gate, pulled on the reins, jumped off, and ran towards Mu Achen's courtyard.
When the women and men from the opposite wooden house heard the shouts and came out, one of the women exclaimed loudly upon seeing Tang Aran:
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