You know what, it’s just like what my brother-in-law said about visiting relatives.
You said I've already contacted our government, can Liu Qiangdong and others wait for you on the highway? "
"Don't be like that. I'd rather see our ex-uncle than see him. He has a family to support, and if he uses a camera to film the news on our TV station, it will be terrible. We are already very tired, so go home and rest quickly. Little Jinxin has a slight cold, and the child doesn't have us two to take care of him. It will be troublesome if he gets sick during the New Year."
Bi Cheng kissed the little dragon man and asked, "Are you cold?"
The little dragon man wore a white rabbit fur hat and was dressed up by his mother out of mischievous taste. It was hard to tell whether it was a boy or a girl at first glance. Yet, he still cared about others and said in a baby voice:
"Uncle is cold?"
"Uncle, you're not cold." Bi Cheng smiled again and said, "Let's go, sister, make the way. It's not certain whether we can meet our ex-uncle. Our aunt and Uncle Zhao have decided to pick us up. They are all impatient. But I'm wondering, it's been a year, and I don't know what our aunt is thinking. Is it because the farm is hard to sell, or does she not want to come to Kyoto? She is so hesitant about this matter."
Bi Yue also shook her head. Her job wasn't to help people navigate life, but to provide every convenience for her aunt. She could arrange everything for Fu Juan's school, the storefront, the initial investment, and even the people she brought with her. She couldn't force her aunt to obey her. So she didn't push, and she didn't want to.
The result was just as Bi Cheng guessed. After investing hundreds of thousands of dollars, Bi Yue was very likely to build a school next time. How could the local government not take it seriously?
As Liu Qiangdong donned his tie and coat, he told his secretary, "To put it bluntly, this is the return of the God of Wealth. We are the people's servants. Let alone snow, we must go even if it hails. Go ask Secretary Xu if we can leave."
"Okay, County Magistrate."
At the intersection of the highway leading straight to my hometown, there were two jeeps and a TV station van parked there.
Liu Qiangdong made all the necessary arrangements. Even Bi Jinzhi, Fu Juan and Uncle Zhao were in their car.
When Bi Yue's red Cherokee caught their eyes, several cars on this side quickly turned on their hazard lights to signal to pull over.
Bi Yue immediately slapped the steering wheel: "Sorry. Trouble." She also signaled her parents not to get out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, she put on a formal smile and the woman in the camel coat said in a tone full of surprise:
"I never expected that. Thank you so much, leaders. Sorry for bothering you all."
"Mr. Bi, I've heard of your name for a long time, and I'm glad to meet you today."
As Bi Yuede listened to Liu Qiangdong introduce the deputy mayor who had been holding her hand, she continued to be polite and courteous: "The highway construction has been green-lit all the way. I am very grateful to the governments at all levels and Deputy Mayor Li for their strong support."
"Mr. Bi, I hope you can contribute more to the development of your hometown."
"Of course I came from here, and I have an obligation to contribute to the development of my hometown."
"Okay, we feel relieved with this statement. On behalf of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, I thank you."
Bi Cheng followed Bi Yue and shook hands one by one. The Bi siblings also had to stand in front of the camera and take photos with several leaders.
Liu Yafang sat in the car, looking out ahead, muttering softly, "No wonder our daughter was wearing lipstick just now. Thank goodness she's cleaned up. Can we see her on TV again tonight?"
"Mom?" Xiaoxi pointed curiously.
Bi Tiegang said with a satisfied look: "Yes, Mom. Your mom is so capable. You two little ones are more fortunate to have a mom like her."
Liu Yafang didn't feel any emotion at all, she was used to it, and she burst out laughing:
"Don't confuse the child. This guy is just making things difficult for me."
Looking at Bi Jinzhi, she was jogging and at the same time, she quickly opened the nearest car door.
Old Mrs. Chu was lying in the back seat, biting an apple, when a gust of cold wind startled her...
Gou Dan'er: "Auntie, Xiaoxi and Xiaolong are in the red car."
Bi Jinzhi nodded and called Mrs. Chu "Auntie," then slammed the car door and ran away. Seeing the next generation again, those two treasures were from the first batch, and they missed her so much.
The Bi family was quite normal. Uncle Zhao, on the other hand, was a bit surprised. He used to be the village party secretary, and in his entire life, he had never met someone as high-ranking as the deputy mayor. He was actually picked up by a city car today, and even sat in the same car and chatted. He had never dared to imagine this before.
So Uncle Zhao was a little nervous. Ge Yufeng hadn't seen him for a long time and had been in Kyoto to take care of her children. She was anxious.
What does it have to do with your family? Why doesn't this old man get in the car to see his eldest grandson? "Zhao Shugen'er?"
This loud voice frightened Uncle Zhao so much that he waved his hands repeatedly, frowned and glared, "Stop making noise. I'm busy with business. I'm recording it for you."
Ge Yufeng muttered to Dai Hanfei, "Look at your father, he's obsessed with power. If Bi Yue were his daughter, it would be the end. Even Zhaojiatun wouldn't have room for him."
Dai Hanfei was feeling rather downhearted. She only had one dream: no matter what kind of house it was, as long as she could sit upright on the kang. What kind of remote village was this that she was marrying into? How come she had traveled through so many cities and still hadn't reached her destination?
"Mom, how long will Bi Yue last? Can't we go first? Our little Jinxin has a runny nose. He's suffering so much."
Bi Yue was also freezing. No matter how much money she had, she had to give him face. The deputy mayor kept talking to the camera. What could she do? He almost wanted to brush aside the city's economic plan for next year. She was speechless.
Half an hour later, at the agreed time to go to the city, Bi Yue and the others finally set off again.
On the way from the county to Zhaojiatun, both people in her car cried.
My second uncle was driving the hand tractor towards us. It was so cold, and in the back sat an old man wrapped in a quilt.
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