At this moment, Li Yang had no time to read the news on the Internet. The matter of warehouse No. 4 was the top priority.

At this moment, the opening ceremony of warehouse No. 4 was completed in the morning. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, truckloads of agricultural products had been mobilized from Xichuan Province and started to be stored in the warehouse. Various mechanical equipment had also been debugged and produced, and heavy trucks were also arriving one after another.

Into warehouse, waiting for transportation.

"Hong Kong Island's agricultural products have almost bottomed out after being consumed and resold by locals. We should be ready to enter the Hong Kong Island market at any time." Li Yang explained.

"Yes." Gao Yuliang nodded repeatedly.

"In addition, beverage production must be stepped up. It is winter in the north, but it is much warmer in the south. It is a market for beverages all year round." Li Yang said.

"The equipment has been debugged and mass production can begin tomorrow," Gao Yuliang said.

"Tomorrow, various daily necessities will be put into the warehouse one after another. From tomorrow on, Warehouse No. 4 will have the ability to independently produce, sell and transport, and your burden will be heavier." Li Yang patted Gao Yuliang's shoulder.

I actually lost a lot of weight.

"As long as Dr. Li is here, I will feel confident." Gao Yuliang smiled awkwardly.

"I can't stay here all the time. I still have to leave this place to you, but I believe you can do it." Li Yang smiled, and then warned: "Remember the construction of talents. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot rely solely on himself.

.”

"I have remembered Dr. Li's advice. I have already contacted Shenzhen University and am planning to follow the example of Qingshan City in the specialized training and introduction of talents." Gao Yuliang nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Wang Jun came over from outside.

"Dr. Li, there is news from Daqingshan people who are scattered outside. They have gathered people from overseas in advance. They are already at sea. They said they are preparing to dock at the port south of our No. 4 warehouse. They should be arriving soon. This batch of returning people are already at sea.

Daqingshan people include most people overseas and part of the mainland. They are all direct descendants within three generations. There are about more than 50,000 people. There are also some people who stay at home and abroad to maintain business. According to statistics, the total number of Daqingshan people scattered abroad is more than ten.

Ten thousand people." Wang Jun said.

"Thirty years have passed, but the original intention has not changed." Li Yang nodded, and did not make any excuses. After all, they were from the same family. He just waved his hand and led the people outside.

Soon Xiaoliu opened the car door. After walking for three or four kilometers, it was still quite a distance.

Soon the car arrived at the port in a few minutes.

Li Yang got out of the car, accompanied by Wang Jun, Gao Yuliang, five other village chiefs, and some middle-level cadres from Daqingshan. In order to welcome these Daqingshan people who had been scattered in other places, they were given enough face and courtesy.

, even if Zheng Zhidong came to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony, only Li Yang took a few people with him, and the others were still busy with their own affairs.

"Dr. Li, we're here, it should be over there." Wang Jun pointed to the distance.

"Good guy, with so many ships, I'm afraid the tonnage of each ship has reached a scale of 100,000 tons." Gao Yuliang raised his eyebrows.

Li Yang also saw that the other party had begun to slow down and gradually sailed towards the port. Then there was the sound of whistles. The ships were all large container ships of nearly 100,000 tons.

It is many times larger than the ship Li Yang used to buy supplies on the high seas.

This is the real behemoth.

About ten minutes later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, one container ship after another began to dock at the port. The black sea looked so burly and domineering on the sea, like steel fortresses.

At this moment, the hanging ladder was lowered from the leading ship. The gray-haired old people were supported by others and walked down quickly, as if they couldn't wait, but they were even faster than the young people.

I still hear sounds from time to time.

"Grandpa, slow down. You are not in good health. You have been at sea for two days and one night. Please be careful where you step."

"Second Grandpa, please be careful."

"Grandpa, don't be in a hurry, we're already here, we're home."

"Urgent, how can we not be in a hurry? I have been away from Daqingshan for thirty years. I have been looking forward to it day and night. Finally, I have the opportunity to contribute to Daqingshan and return to Daqingshan. How can I not be in a hurry?" A leader said.

The white-haired old man muttered, looking at the huge No. 4 warehouse building in the distance, and finally landed heavily on the pier of the port.

They already know many things on the Internet. This No. 4 warehouse and the port belong to Daqingshan.

There were hundreds of gray-haired old men, most of them over seventy years old. They were the first to leave Daqingshan.

There were some people in their fifties and sixties who got off the boat one after another. They had the same feeling and the same mood.

Only when you reach fifty years old and know your destiny, can you truly understand the love of your hometown.

Those young people who were born after leaving Daqingshan will never understand or understand.

When these old people stepped off the boat, each of them couldn't help but moisten their eyes. The old man in the lead suddenly waved his hand not to support him. After taking two steps forward, he knelt on the ground with a thump and stroked the land on the port pier. Even though it was not

The land in Daqingshan belongs to Daqingshan.

Soon, all the gray-haired old men were kneeling on the ground one after another, their mottled hands stroking the ground of the dock, as if they had touched the soil of Daqing Mountain and smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting from the Daqing Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jun and Gao Yuliang instinctively tried to move forward.

"Don't go there, let them calm down." Li Yang waved his hand.

"Yes." Wang Jun and others stopped.

There were quite a lot of people disembarking from the ships at this moment. There were ten large container ships of about 100,000 tons, and more than 50,000 people disembarked from them. Standing at the front were the hundreds of people.

old man.

Seeing the old man kneeling on the ground, people who came off the ship, young and old, men and women, also knelt down side by side, with their hands on their heads and their foreheads touching the land that already belonged to Daqingshan at the dock.

of piety.

Many of these people are not simply dressed, but many are wearing designer clothes. Most of them have returned from overseas, and some of them have a certain social status in the country. They gathered together in advance and returned at the same time.

But at this moment they all have the same identity, Daqingshan people.

According to what Wang Jun said that day, if Daqingshan continues to be poor, they will not accept these people because the poor must have backbone.

At this moment, under the leadership of Li Yang, the 300,000 Daqingshan people have shown a magnificent momentum of being proud of the country and going abroad. The value of the assets they have created has exceeded one trillion. It is with this background that they finally accepted the people of that year.

These people are the Daqingshan people who have returned.

"Go and bring in two water spray trucks." Li Yang said. Daqingshan is equipped with such vehicles. After all, the warehouse is too large and daily cleaning is a must.

"Yes." Wang Jun walked to the side and called.

Soon two water trucks drove over from the No. 4 warehouse in the distance.

At this moment, there are hundreds of white-haired old people kneeling on the land of the port pier, their hands full of veins clinging tightly to the pier belonging to Daqingshan.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to return to Daqingshan and see the rise of Daqingshan. God has been kind to me, and he has been kind to Daqingshan." An old man tremblingly stretched out his hand and stroked it gently.

On the dock floor.

"Grandpa, you should get up first, your knees are bad." A girl in her twenties wearing a white shirt and black jeans whispered next to her.

"Let your grandpa kneel down. During every year and festival, he will face the direction of Daqing Mountain to worship the ancestors of our old Wang family. Back then, he had no chance to return to worship his ancestors. Today, he has such an opportunity. It is his lifelong long-cherished wish.

." said a middle-aged man in his forties next to him, looking at the vast No. 4 warehouse in front of him and the pier under his knees, his eyes filled with redness and memories.

"Dad, how old were you when you left Daqingshan?" Most of the deepest memories of Daqingshan in the girl's mind are in her grandfather's soliloquies and her parents' occasional conversations.

Topics about Daqingshan are not uncommon in their family.

Because once something big happens in Daqingshan, their family will celebrate together. Every day, grandpa will follow the events in Daqingshan as a routine. It is not easy for a person in his seventies to learn to use a computer.

"I was just ten years old when I left. More than thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye. The green mountains and green waters of that year have always been lingering in my memory. No matter how good the outside is, my roots are still in Daqingshan. No matter how expensive the delicacies of the mountains and seas are, they are not as good as Daqingshan.

One of those weed dumplings is delicious." The middle-aged man muttered.

The Daqingshan people who returned one by one were all excited and unable to control themselves.

A twenty-seven-year-old woman kneeling in the second row could not stand upright from crying. In front of her were four black urns, which were quietly placed on the dock floor of the port.

"Grandpa and grandma, have you seen it? We have arrived at the land of Daqingshan, and I will take you home."

"Mom and Dad, I'm taking you home. Returning to Daqingshan is what you and your grandparents will never forget before you die."

"I'm the only one left now. I'll take you home."

Just now, the girl in her early twenties with a white shirt and black suit pants turned to look at the sister next to her. Suddenly her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost. This woman was a very famous foreign skier, competing in international competitions.

It ranks highly on the Internet and has many fans in overseas Chinese circles.

She is also from Daqingshan.

In fact, some of these people who left Daqingshan early went to foreign countries, and some went to big cities in China, just in time to catch up with the great era of historical change. Through hard work, each of them can be regarded as a small achievement.

However, the older generation always thinks about Daqingshan, and they are even more worried that if their generation does not return to Daqingshan, when the old people who came out pass away, the younger generations behind will completely lose their roots.

Therefore, these old people will try their best to contact the Daqingshan people who have been lost every year. Even if the older generation passes away, they will still find ways to bring the younger ones over to tell them everything about the past.

On the port pier, a man was sobbing softly, his body trembling, telling his deceased relatives about today's return, and reminding future generations not to forget that they are from Daqingshan.

"Everyone, get up." The leader, a gray-haired old man, leaned on his knees and stood up with the help of people around him.

Everyone around him stood up one after another.

Everyone wiped the moisture from the corners of their eyes.

Hundreds of old people in the front straightened their simple Chinese robes, and a group of middle-aged people and some young people behind them also straightened their clothes. The clothes here were all in Chinese style, and the girls did not wear skirts.

Long trousers look very dignified.

At this time, Li Yang nodded to Wang Jun and others, and then took the initiative to walk forward.

The old man over there also came over in a hurry.
To be continued...