After all, one cannot afford to lose a secure job, nor is one willing to give it up.
He could only leave his unit under the pretext of going on an inspection trip to go back to the village to relax.
In his view, the village's situation had hardly changed.
What it looked like a decade or so ago is pretty much what it looks like now.
Not only has there been no change, but it even feels like we've regressed somewhat.
The old man rarely returned to the village, and the village chief warmly accompanied him as they strolled around the village.
Although they are brothers, they have long since separated and live their own lives. Compared to when they grew up together, their relationship has become quite distant.
"Wow, they've built such a big hall here."
Wu Mancang soon spotted the newly built "auditorium," which was constructed using stacked firebricks.
"This belongs to Lin Mo's family."
The village chief talked to the older brother about Lin Mo, saying that he was the one who first sorted out those pine nuts.
He had heard his younger brother mention this name several times already.
Even if his younger brother hadn't mentioned it, Wu Mancang knew Lin Mo, since he was also from Laoshu Village.
When he was admitted to university and left the village, Lin Mo was just a five or six-year-old kid who could only run around the village naked.
Surprisingly, in the almost unchanging Old Tree Village, only this kid's house has changed quite a bit.
Perhaps talking to Lin Mo could open up some new ideas for my career?
So he lifted his leg and walked directly towards Lin Mo's house.
"Brother Lin, our dad thinks raising rabbits is too slow to make money, and he doesn't want to be stuck on the kang (heated brick bed) all winter like before. Do you have any good ideas?" Miao Qingsong asked while peeling pine nuts.
"Of course," Lin Mo readily agreed.
"In winter, we can set up greenhouses and grow some valuable mushrooms, such as nameko mushrooms."
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