Seeing Uncle Dajun's family of three crying with joy, Jiang Che's nose also felt a little tingly.
It’s so touching, and there are many people in the village like Uncle Dajun who haven’t been home for a year and a half.
There are even some who haven't come back for two years, and some little carrot heads in the village have almost forgotten what their parents look like.
Although Jiang Che has never worked on a construction site or entered a factory, he is familiar with these jobs.
We are tired and have little money, let alone what to pursue in life.
For most elders and contemporaries who have left the village, they can only do the most basic jobs in the city with meager wages until they can no longer work.
Since everyone has little education, their final destination is still to return to the village and work in farming.
Now that I have this ability, I naturally can't let my relatives and friends stay outside and struggle around.
Uncle Dajun and Aunt Yan are just the vanguard of returning to the village, and there will be more and more in the future until everyone has returned.
Let the quiet Huaxi Village regain its former prosperity.
The three members of Uncle Dajun's family chatted for a while before their emotions settled down.
"Xiao Che made you laugh. It's been too long since I've seen this brat."
Uncle Dajun put a big palm on Xiao Hao's round head and rubbed it. Xiao Hao wiped his tears, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise.
Aunt Yan also calmed down at this time, wiped away her tears, and couldn't bear to let go of Xiao Hao's hand.
"Whatever this is, it almost made me cry."
"Uncle Dajun, if you have contact with people in our village who are working outside, please contact them."
"Just say that I need everyone's help. I hope they can all come back. Don't ask for unsettled wages if they can't get them. Come back quickly and make sure they earn dozens of times more than what they earn in the city."
Jiang Che was also anxious at this time, no matter what, he had to get everyone back as soon as possible.
"Okay, I happen to know a few. I'll contact them when I get back to pack up."
Jiang Dajun patted Jiang Che's shoulder happily.
There is nothing shameful about working with your nephew. After all, this eldest nephew is the only college graduate in the village.
"That's good. Uncle Dajun, you guys get in the car first."
"I have to pick up someone else, please wait for me for a while."
"Yeah, you're busy with your business, don't worry about me."
Jiang Che nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed.
"Hey, is this Master Zhou? I'm here, where are you?"
A deep voice came from the phone, telling him his location, and Jiang Che immediately looked over.
Sure enough, I saw a large row of trucks on the open space at the corner of the roundabout. A middle-aged man in a T-shirt stood at the front of the truck and looked around.
Jiang Che quickly walked over.
"Is it Master Zhou?"
Zhou Jincheng put down his phone and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I am."
"Hello, Master Zhou, I am Jiang Che from Huaxi Village. Mr. Tang asked me to pick you up."
Jiang Che stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Jincheng's hand.
"Thank you, young man, your place is too remote and it's really hard to get around."
"Now that we're here, let's set off."
Zhou Jincheng smiled with big white teeth, and his skin was darker than Uncle Dajun.
Jiang Che was about to leave when his cell phone buzzed with the prestige language.
When he saw it was Boss Gao, he said, "Master Zhou, wait a moment. I'll take a call."
Jiang Che quickly picked it up.
"Hey boss Gao, are you here yet?"
"Yes, yes, Boss Jiang. I just arrived in Qingjiang Town. How to go next? I can't even use the navigation."
Jiang Che took a look and saw a Jeep off-road vehicle appearing with the provincial license plate.
This must be it, Jiang Che hung up the phone and walked over.
The people in the car quickly stopped the car when they saw someone approaching.
"It's Boss Gao, and I'm Jiang Che."
The car door opened, and a middle-aged man about 40 years old walked out. He wore glasses and looked a bit polite.
"Yes, I am Gao Mu. Boss Jiang, please wait for me here."
Boss Gao got out of the car and shook hands with Jiang Che enthusiastically. Not many people in this remote country were willing to spend money to build a multi-span glass greenhouse.
And he is still so young, so young and promising!
"No trouble, no trouble. There are a lot of people here this time. Boss Gao, just follow my car."
Jiang Che said enthusiastically, then put Boss Gao into the car and returned to his car.
"Uncle Dajun and Aunt Yan, get in the car and let's go home."
"Well, go home!"
Uncle Dajun and Aunt Yan nodded heavily, opened the car door and got in.
Jiang Che started the car, stretched out his hand, and waved, motioning for the two bosses to follow him.
Jiang Dajun looked through the rearview mirror and saw an off-road vehicle and several large trucks behind him, and asked suspiciously.
"Xiao Che, what are these cars at the back for?"
"Is your family going to build a new house?"
"No, after our village builds houses, we will build them together."
"The off-road vehicle in the back is the boss who built the greenhouse, and the one behind him is the engineering team building the research institute."
Jiang Che gave a brief introduction.
"Oh, build a greenhouse, a research institute." Jiang Dajun nodded, then quickly reacted and asked hurriedly: "No, Xiao Che, I can understand the greenhouse, what does this research institute do?
Are there any research institutes built in rural areas?”
"Uncle Dajun is telling you now that you don't understand, our Huaxi is no longer an ordinary rural village."
"You will naturally know after you go back."
Jiang Che smiled and said, Uncle Dajun nodded blankly and stopped asking any more questions.
But my heart was full of questions. What on earth did Xiao Che do in the village?
"Hey, Army, look outside quickly."
Aunt Yan, who was sitting in the back, patted Jiang Dajun and pointed to the smooth and wide asphalt road outside. She was startled.
"Hey, isn't this the way back to Huaxi?"
"Asphalt roads are paved, but I remember the town still has broken cement roads!"
"Xiao Che, are we on the right track?"
Jiang Dajun pressed down the car window and stretched out his head to take a look. He was full of surprises.
"You're right, Uncle Dajun. This is the road to our village. It was just repaired a week ago."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so much has changed in just one and a half years."
"This asphalt road doesn't even exist in the town, so our village should build it first."
Jiang Dajun was amazed and looked forward to the changes in the village.
At the same time, he thought that he would see his old father and mother soon, which made him a little more uneasy.
Soon Jiang Che's car entered the village. The village chief and Grandma Jinhua were waiting at the entrance of the village early, looking at the dusty dirt road.
There were also many villagers sitting under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and watching the fun.
"Old man, my son and daughter-in-law are coming back soon, right?"
"Yes, honey, you have asked me three times."
The old village chief complained, and turned around to see Jiang Che's orange jeep getting closer and closer, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper.
Grandma Jinhua next to her was excited, walking back and forth, her wrinkled hands tightly clasped together.
The Great Wall car stopped steadily beside the old village chief. The car had just stopped.
The car door suddenly opened, and Uncle Dajun and Aunt Yan both rushed towards the village chief and Grandma Jinhua.
"Mom and Dad, my son/daughter-in-law is back."
The two generations suddenly hugged each other, and Grandma Jinhua burst into tears.
"Okay, just come back. I won't leave again."
The old village chief patted Jiang Dajun's shoulder with his old hands.
Seeing this scene, the villagers watching the excitement sniffed and rubbed their eyes.
The bartender glanced twice, wiped his nose with rosacea, stood up and turned around to leave.
"Old man, what are you doing?" asked the old lady next to me.
"What else can you do? Go back and make a phone call to tell that unfilial son to come back like crazy."
Master Jiu said a word without looking back.
When the villagers heard this, they looked at each other and dispersed.