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Chapter 1272 Missing home

This time the results are so scary, but they deserve it.

After all, the huge investments in the early stage are all there.

They all have a clear premonition, whether it is Yigou.com or Baoshun Logistics, taking advantage of this Double Eleven opportunity, it will take off again.

But none of them were proud.

Like the eldest brother Shang Fugui, the second brother Shang Fuhang and Guan Peng, they felt greater pressure.

They can all imagine that Baoshun Logistics will develop faster in the future. In order to keep up, they must cultivate more talents in the next step.

They themselves will continue to explore markets in other provinces, rather than being like now, one sticks to southern Henan Province, one sticks to Zhejiang Province, and the other just wanders back and forth between the capital and the demon city.

If you hold a stock chip with a book value of over 100 million or even over 100 million in your hand, it would obviously not work if you just wait to die from now on.

The convoy has already walked most of the journey, and I can reach the Dongyun realm in more than half an hour. Everyone on the car has a different feeling.

Especially for the brothers Shang Fugui and Fuhang, thirty years ago, the three of them left here in a shabby manner and went out to make a living. This time, they returned, and felt like they were returning home in glory.

Now, the three of them are back, and they are back with a whole family.

Shang Fuhang turned his head and looked out through the window. He was a little familiar, but more strange.

Over the years, the two brothers have actually come back twice for some reasons, and their father rarely comes back.

But I was not satisfied before, and it was just that when I came back. I didn’t feel any emotion. I felt a little different when I came back today.

After taking his eyes back from the view outside the car window, he looked at his elder brother Shang Fugui: "Brother, he's finally back."

Shang Fugui seemed to be able to understand what his brother meant, and he nodded after hearing this: "Yes, I'm back again, it's great!"

Shang Fuhang also smiled: "It's really good!"

The car stopped at some point. The brothers looked out and before they arrived at Shangjiazhuang, they were wondering what happened, and they saw Shang Fuhai on the Spent in front of them, holding Jinbao.

Shang Fugui was puzzled, and got out of the car and asked him: "Fuhai, what's wrong?"

"Brother, this guy has pulled me. I'll come down and clean up for him." Shang Fuhai said.

Shang Fugui walked over with a smile: "I thought what happened? This is not a normal thing. It's so cold outside, why don't you clean up for him in the car?"

"It's okay, it's not that pretentious." Shang Fuhai put his hands on the bend of his son's legs, and squatted on the side of the road. After Jin Bao finished, he then got into the car again.

It is necessary to use warm water and wipes to clean them again, and the convoy continues to move forward.

It took about twenty minutes to fight. The convoy stopped. Looking out this time, they had arrived at Shangjiazhuang.

Shang Yong was standing on the side of the road, followed by two young people, who were the bodyguards arranged by his son.

After his son's wealth increased significantly, Shang Yong now brought bodyguards everywhere he went and was unwilling to cause trouble for his son.

Shang Jianjun got out of the car and looked at Shangjiazhuang, which was completely different from before, and he was a little confused for a moment.

"Brother, go home quickly!" Shang Yong said.

Shang Jianjun looked at the house that was not so gorgeous in front of him. He wondered: "Dayong, have you not built a villa in our village? Or is it the village committee's failure to build it?"

Shang Yong smiled and said, "It's built. It's on the north end. You didn't see it when you came here. It's on the third floor. I just feel comfortable living in this old house. At night, you can just go there."

Shang Jianjun remembered that when he came here just now, he did see a beautifully built village villa. He thought the convoy had stopped there, but he didn't know that it was driving forward again, so he didn't ask much.

Now listening to the brother's words, his feelings are his brother's.

At this time, many young and old men in Shangjiazhuang saw the convoy of these five cars, and also saw the people getting off the car.

They surrounded them directly. When an older man saw Shang Jianjun, he felt a little familiar and asked, "Are you Jianjun?"

"Ah, yes, old aunt, you can't even recognize me." Shang Jianjun's serious expression was a bit sad.

The one I just talked to was the old lady diagonally opposite Shang Fuhai’s house. Shang Fuhai had to call her 'Grandma Guiyun'.

He is over 80 years old and has a hunchback. He has a black turban on his head, wrapping his hair inside. He is wearing his own cotton jacket. The fabric is not very fresh and the color is a little dim.

Her face was full of wrinkles. After looking around, she found that she recognized a few of them.

"Jianjun, you have become white hair, old, your eyes are a little blurry. You have been outside for so many years and you don't usually come back. I really didn't dare to recognize you just now." Grandma Guiyun shook her head and said.

People can never match the number of days, and when they reach this grade, it's the same.

Someone recognized Shang Jianjun and shouted: "Oh, isn't this the eldest brother of Jianjun? It's been so many years, why did you come back?"

"Hehe, brother Iron, it's a blessing that you didn't forget me. If you don't come back to see me, maybe I won't come back in the future!" Shang Jianjun sighed with emotion, touching his pocket and trying to take out a cigarette.

In the countryside, you can get cigarettes and speak more harmoniously.

But he forgot that his sons did not allow him to smoke, and his daughter-in-law did not allow him to smoke. Before he came back this time, he would not bring any trouble because of smoking, and did not take out the cigarette with his habitual movements.

Fortunately, his nephew Shang Fuhai came over with a cigarette from behind: "Uncle, give it, just give it to me!"

"You boy!" Shang Jianjun was happy when he saw the smoke.

He skillfully opened the cigarettes, and there were many people surrounding him. He didn't care about some of them, so he took out a box of cigarettes and distributed them one by one.

"Oh, what kind of cigarette is this? It looks so beautiful. I haven't sucked it yet." asked the elderly man.

A younger man next to him said to him: "Mr. Lu, this is Huanghelou. Try it, this cigarette is not cheap."

Grandma Guiyun didn't smoke. She squinted her eyes and looked at Shang Fugui Monk Fuhang, and asked them: "You two are Fugui and Fuhang, the eldest son and second boy of Jianjun family."

"Grandma Guiyun, you can recognize me."

"Grandma Guiyun, you have something to eat, I'll get it for you later."

There are quite a lot of people here, and some people rushed over after hearing the news.

This is the best thing in the countryside, and it is quite humane. I heard that Shang Jianjun and his family of three have returned, so they came over and took a look. It was not just about watching the fun.

Zhou Xiumei helped her daughter-in-law hold Jin Bao. When she saw these people, she couldn't be familiar with them and greeted her: "It's cold outside, let's talk about it at home."

Shang Yong said, "Xiumei, please carry Jinbao and the others to warm up the house first, as well as Yuanbao, Derui, Xixi, Tingting, you all go to the house to sit for a while, and I took out the candy."

Shang Jianjun said: "Rui, and Yunyun, you all take your children to the house first. I'll talk to the old brothers here."

In fact, he also wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't let go of both of his daughters-in-law watching here.

The two brothers Shang Fugui and Shang Fuhang understood the thoughts in their old father's mind, and did not say that they could not suck one. The situation today was a bit special, so they let it go.

In a short while, the vicinity of Shang Fuhai's house became more and more lively.

There are more children coming to watch the fun with their elders. They think these cars are so beautiful and have never seen them before. They really want to go in and see what it looks like inside.

The brave ones directly grabbed the edge of the car window and looked in, but they didn't understand it after reading it. They just thought that this car was better than the ones who drove in their house.

I can't say what's the specific good about it.

Seeing these children, Shang Fuhai asked his brother-in-law Li Qiang to move things to the carriage behind.

A full car of gifts is definitely a snack that even a child likes to enjoy.

The two of them brought a box of candy and fruits directly over, put it on the ground and called the children to come over and get it.

These children were still a little unwilling to let go at first, but after hearing the old man at home saying "It's okay, go there", they all surrounded Shang Fuhai and Li Qiang.

Some people take the lead and the rest of the courage is also great. Besides, there are beautiful candy to eat, and fruits that you have never seen before. Children are always fresh and think this is definitely a good thing and cannot be missed.

Guan Peng looked at these people, most of them were strangers, and it was difficult for him to call their names. When he looked at these old people, he missed his grandparents a little.

I took the time to tell my cousins ​​and went home to take a look.

Shang Fuhai directly asked someone to arrange a car to take him back, and then said, "Pengpeng, tomorrow morning, I will ask Huang Wei to drive over to pick you up."

"Okay, Brother Hai, then you guys are busy first, I'll go back and take a look." Guan Peng got into the car, opened the car glass, and waved goodbye to several cousins.

He missed home too!
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