It can be seen that Uncle Lin and his cousin are sincere in love, and they do not look down on the poor relatives back home just because they came to Xiangjiang and inherited hundreds of millions of assets.
Feeling a little moved in my heart, I hurriedly explained: "Uncle Lin, cousin, I came here from Xiangjiang with the art exchange delegation of the Ministry of Culture.
There are rules in the group and you cannot stay outside.”
"Come with the art delegation?
Xiao Pingzi, I haven’t seen you for more than ten years, and you’ve already become a great artist?” My cousin asked in surprise.
In my cousin's impression, Zhang Junping was still the little kid running around the village with a runny nose and naked buttocks.
Zhang Junping smiled reservedly and said nothing.
"Who is this?" My cousin asked with a smile when she saw Huang Xue standing next to Zhang Junping.
"Cousin, this is my girlfriend's name is Huang Xue, my classmate at the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She is also here with the art delegation this time!" Zhang Junping explained hurriedly.
"Xiao Pingzi is so lucky. This girl is so handsome." My cousin said, holding Huang Xue's hand affectionately.
"Hello, cousin! Hello, uncle Lin!" Huang Xue said hello to the two of them generously.
"Girl, this is the first time we meet, and my cousin is not prepared at all. Let's just consider this bracelet as a meeting gift!" My cousin said as she took off a bracelet from her hand, and put it on Huang Xue's hand without refusing. Finally, she added
He said, "Well, it fits well and looks better than what I wear."
"Cousin, this won't work! This bracelet is too expensive!" Huang Xue quickly declined.
"Girl, although Xiao Pingzi's mother and I are cousins, we are closer than real sisters.
You are just like my own future daughter-in-law, don't refuse, take it with you!" My cousin held Huang Xue's hand and refused to let her take it off.
My cousin has been doing farm work since she was a child. Although she has not had to do farm work in the past ten years since she came to Xiangjiang, her strength in her hands is still not comparable to that of Huang Xue.
The two sides argued for a while, and Zhang Junping smiled and said: "Since it's a meeting gift from my cousin, just keep it."
Zhang Junping said this to represent his recognition of his cousin Uncle Lin.
Although he moved to Xiangjiang and became a billionaire, he still did not forget his poor relatives back home.
After more than ten years in Xiangjiang, I still speak authentic Jiaodong dialect.
Unlike some people who forget their origins within a few days of going out.
He obviously has a mouth full of dirt, but he insists on imitating other people's tone of voice.
"Xiao Pingzi is right!" my cousin said happily.
After chatting for a while, Uncle Lin insisted on inviting Zhang Junping and Huang Xue out for dinner, saying that it was to catch Zhang Junping and Huang Xue.
Unable to shirk the situation, Zhang Junping had no choice but to go to his boss again to ask for leave.
Although the leaders of the Ministry of Culture were very unhappy, considering that Zhang Junping's works were the highlight of the exhibition, they finally agreed to Zhang Junping's request for leave.
Uncle Lin's car is a Mercedes-Benz 500se, the most classic car in the 1980s.
No, it should be called Pingji 500se.
If Mercedes-Benz cannot reach an agreement with Zhang Junping, then Mercedes-Benz will have to be called Pingzhi in China from now on.
Being able to afford a Mercedes-Benz 500se shows that Uncle Lin's net worth is not low, at least in the hundreds of millions (Hong Kong dollars).
If you can afford a Mercedes-Benz 500se, you won't drive yourself.
Uncle Lin was the front passenger, while Zhang Junping and Huang Xue sat in the back seat with their cousin.
Talking all the way to the Peninsula Hotel.
The Peninsula Hotel is very famous in Xiangjiang. Many big names in Xiangjiang like to go to the Peninsula Hotel for afternoon tea or dinner.
At the dinner table, my cousin talked endlessly with Zhang Junping and Huang Xue, always feeling like there was endless things to say.
One moment he asked about changes in the country, and the next moment he asked about Zhang Junping’s father and mother’s physical condition.
After a while, he asked about Zhang Junping's study status and when he and Huang Xue planned to get married.
As he spoke, he would wipe away his tears again and express his longing for his hometown and his parents.
I also briefly talk about my experience in Xiangjiang.
Don't look at it, Uncle Lin and his cousin seem to be very prosperous, driving a Mercedes-Benz and living in a villa.
But.
The hardships I have endured in Xiangjiang over the past few years are beyond the comprehension of outsiders.
Uncle Lin's father, after coming to Xiangjiang, married a wife and had children in Xiangjiang.
Therefore, Uncle Lin is not the only heir, there are several half-brothers who share the family property with him.
A man came from the mainland, was unfamiliar with the place, and had several brothers who competed with him for the family property.
Only Uncle Lin knows how many grievances he suffered and how many sins he suffered.
Fortunately, as a wealthy family, the Lin family has strict rules. Although it is a bit dirty, it is not enough to kick Uncle Lin out.
Uncle Lin's Lin is the same as Lin Baixin's Lin, and they are all from the same clan.
When many people in later generations talk about the Lin family, the first thing they think of is the Lin Baixin family.
In fact, the Lin Baixin family is just a branch of the Lin family.
Although the real Lin family is not prominent in Xiangjiang, it is definitely a giant.
Finally, with the mediation of the elders of the clan, Uncle Lin, as the eldest son, got his share of the property.
"Xiao Pingzi, do you want your Uncle Lin to bring you to Xiangjiang?
You, Uncle Lin, still have some respect in Xiangjiang these years." My cousin said to Zhang Junping in a rather showy and sincere manner.
"Cousin, I'm fine staying in China, so there's no need to trouble Uncle Lin." Zhang Junping refused directly.
His current hukou is in Beijing, which is as popular as his hukou in Xiangjiang.
Only a fool would move to Xiangjiang.
As for going abroad, it is even more impossible to go abroad.
"It's not troublesome, not troublesome at all. It's just a matter of words from your Uncle Lin." My cousin said confidently.
"Cousin, there's really no need to trouble Uncle Lin, I'm not being polite.
China is now undergoing reform and opening up, and life is getting better and better.
In about ten years, Xiangjiang will return, and then we will all be Chinese..." Zhang Junping refused again.
"Okay! If anything happens in Xiangjiang, call your cousin directly." The cousin could only tell Zhang Junping and Huang Xue reluctantly.
"I know, cousin, I won't be polite to you." Zhang Junping could only nod in agreement.
"Xiao Pingzi, you are in China and know more about domestic policies.
Do you think the country has really changed now?" My cousin asked solemnly.
Zhang Junping nodded affirmatively.
"That's good. Some time ago, people from the Hong Kong office came to mobilize your Uncle Lin to invest and build a factory in China.
Your Uncle Lin has been undecided."
"Cousin, if you ask me for my opinion, my suggestion is to return to China to invest. The sooner the better, and the bigger the better."
Through chatting, Zhang Junping learned that Uncle Lin not only has a furniture factory, but also has his own stores in Hong Kong, Macau, and Singapore, as well as an integrated board factory.
The properties that Uncle Lin inherited were all related to furniture. After more than ten years of hard work, Uncle Lin became not only a leader but also a leader in the furniture industry in Hong Kong.
After dinner, we chatted for a long time before it ended. My cousin reluctantly sent Zhang Junping and Huang Xue back to the hotel.