As soon as Chen Yang entered the door, he saw his mother walking out of the kitchen while shaking her newly washed hands. When she saw her son, she put her hands on his clothes twice, and the smile on her face became a little brighter.

Looking at the still young mother in front of him, Chen Yang suppressed his excitement and shouted, "Mom."

Although Chen's mother is now a little more experienced than when she worked in her hometown factory, she is still far from as old as she was later. Chen Yang only hopes that the appearance in his memory will never appear again.

"Hey," Mother Chen responded, and said with a smile, "You are hungry, the food will be ready soon, please sit down first."

At this time, a voice came from the side, "You're not a guest, why do you need to say hello?"

Chen Yang turned around and saw his father sitting on the recliner in the corner pretending to be calm, with a stern face and no smile. It seemed that the person who came back was not his son.

"dad,"

Chen Yang remembered that in his last life, he just smiled as he was doing his job, and didn't even call him dad. As for now, he didn't care whether he was cold or not, he ran over and bent down to hug him, and even lifted him up, "Ouch

, so heavy, and drinking in bars every night has made me fat."

Upon hearing this, my father's cold face suddenly changed. His face turned red with embarrassment. He waved his hands and shouted, "No matter how big or small you are, why don't you wash your hands and eat quickly? I'm waiting for you to be invited."

When the relatives nearby saw it, they all raised their heads and laughed. My uncle also laughed and said, "Yangyang, if you have to pick up your dad, you probably have to wait until he is old enough to have only a handful of bones left."

Isn’t that an old bone?!

It is said that money cannot buy you the weight of old age. My father will definitely be able to live until then in this life, and I will walk with him every day.

"Haha, I'm going to wash my hands,"

Chen Yang blinked back the mist and didn't answer. He smiled back and ran to the bathroom happily.

As for his father's attitude, in his memory, his father has always been like this. Influenced by his grandfather who went to private school, his father believed in the dogma of a strict father and a loving mother, and would never give him any verbal care.

, until later, when my father became seriously ill, in order not to increase the burden on him, he endured the pain and refused to go to a large hospital.

For treatment, he just got some medicine in a small hospital in the local town. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to see him get married and have children, he might have stopped taking the medicine himself. It was only then that Chen Yang truly felt the weight of his father's love.

It's a pity that in the end he still couldn't wait until he got married, and even until he was reborn, he couldn't find a wife.

After coming out of the bathroom, everyone was sitting together, and the table was filled with hot meals. It was the hot season in July, and there was no air conditioning in the house. There was only a ceiling fan spinning on the top, but because

The sun doesn't come in all year round, so it's not very hot either.

Chen Yang walked to the empty seat next to his father and sat down. The cousin next to him placed a disposable cup in front of him and asked with a smile, "Beer or liquor?"

Father Chen immediately straightened his face and said, "What do you want children to drink? Drink."

"Ouch," the third uncle yelled immediately, "Is there any mistake? Second brother, if you drink two kilograms of wine a day and don't let your son drink it, doesn't that mean the whole team is gone?!"

The eldest uncle also pursed his lips and nodded, "That's right. Besides, Yangyang has graduated from college, so why are he still a child? That Zhu Bajie in the village was still a classmate of Yangyang in elementary school. This year, the children have all gone to kindergarten."

Chen Yang suddenly sweated. He was called Zhu Bajing, but he ended up calling you Zhu Bajie. He didn't let it go even after he gave birth to a child. It is estimated that this nickname will accompany him for a lifetime, but he can only blame his father for this, and he can't blame anyone else.

, everyone would call it that.

The people at the table were talking to each other, but Chen Ma kept sitting there smiling and saying nothing. It seemed that just looking at her made her very happy.

When Chen Yang saw his relatives chattering, he quickly turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, how about I fill half a cup with you?"

It might be heredity, even though Chen Yang had never drank liquor before he started working, but after he started drinking, he only drank three ounces at first, which was not too bad.

"Hey, that's right, come on, half a cup is half a cup," Yang Yong didn't wait for his second uncle to say anything, and immediately poured white wine into Chen Yang's cup. He said it was half a cup, but it was only half a centimeter away from the full cup.

This level of wine pouring is okay.

Everyone's glasses were poured, and they all touched one before they started eating.

After all, they were all relatives, and they would not keep the topic on Chen Yang. After briefly chatting about his plans, they started talking about their own things.

"Hey, third uncle," the eldest uncle said to the third uncle, "didn't the owner of your stall say that he wants to go back to his hometown and transfer the stall to you for 150,000 yuan, do you want it?"

When Chen Yang heard this, his ears immediately stood up.

There are two main types of stalls in the wholesale market here. One is a large stall that can park trucks. This large stall is also the main bulk cargo point for transporting fruits and vegetables from other places to Guangzhou. It is somewhat similar to a large parking lot.

The field is then divided into gaps with high walls, and above that is a tall

There is nothing on the awning or stall to facilitate parking. It is really like a parking lot. Other vendors, such as these people on the table, go to such a large stall to purchase goods. Every time a new truck enters the stall, it will cause a stir.

Hooting, because if you can't get the goods, what's the point of doing business?

The other type is a stall operated by small wholesalers. It is the main purchasing point for major vegetable markets and supermarkets in the city. It is about eight meters wide and fifteen meters deep. There is also a small room built in the end, which can be used as a warehouse.

, you can also take a short break, and this

Small stalls that are more than eight meters wide are usually divided into three for rent by the owner, one on each side and one in the middle. It is equivalent to three families renting one stall together. In this way, the owner's income can be higher and the tenant's rent can be lower.

A little, let each take what he gets.

It was this kind of small stall that my uncle was talking about just now. My third aunt and my third uncle rented one of them to do vegetable wholesale business.

Just when Chen Yang was thinking about it, his third uncle said, "He went back to his damn hometown. In the past, two hundred thousand yuan was not expensive. But now, one hundred thousand yuan is too expensive for me. The whole market has spread the word that the market is going to be relocated."

, the stalls here will be worthless by then, and his so-called return to his hometown is actually an excuse to get rid of it as soon as possible."

"That's true, but," the eldest uncle nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said with a breath, "It's said to be relocation, who knows when. It was rumored to be moved in the past two years, but there has been no movement since then.

, I don’t think it’s necessary to move. If you don’t move, you’ll make a lot of money if you buy it now.”

My uncle also nodded and said, "Let me tell you, this place is not necessarily going to be moved. It is said that it is going to be moved to Jinsha Island. How can that place accommodate it? An isolated island, there is only one road or a bridge in and out, so

There are so many large trucks coming and going, aren't you afraid that the bridge will collapse? If you buy it, you will definitely make a profit. Then we will all rent it from you, and you won't have to make the rent cheaper for outsiders."

"It doesn't matter whether he moves or not, I won't buy it anyway. Whoever wants to buy it can buy it," the third uncle said, shaking his head and curling his lips, "working hard day and night, and finally made some money. If we really move, that's not all."

Is it all in vain? I won’t take the risk.”

The words were off-topic, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Chapter completed!