Siheyuan: I am Jia Dongxu's cousin

Inside the cabin of the China-made Huazhong Plane No. 2, Zhang Weiguo and his family were sitting in a specially renovated living room, while seven security personnel were in the next room. Looking out through the plane window, they could see eight Dragon Roar fighter jets flying around, escorting the return trip.

"Weiguo, I plan to go back to Hong Kong Island after I go back this time. I'd like to ask you to take care of those good-for-nothing kids at home." Father Lou looked at Zhang Weiguo, and memories of his hometown appeared on his face.

Father Lou looked at Zhang Weiguo, his eyes full of nostalgia for the past years and his homeland: "Weiguo, I plan not to return to Hong Kong Island after this trip. I ask you to take care of those useless people at home."

"Dad, you..."

Zhang Weiguo was about to speak when he heard this, but was gently stopped by Lou's father's firm words: "Weiguo, you don't have to persuade me. This decision is made after careful consideration."

Father Lou sighed softly and continued, "Weiguo, I am old. I have experienced many hardships in my life. I have suffered and enjoyed the happiness. But this time, I really don't want to leave again. Longguo, where our roots are, where I have missed most of my life, and it is time for me to return to my roots."

After hearing what Father Lou said, Zhang Weiguo stopped trying to persuade him: "Don't worry, Dad. I will take good care of my eldest brother-in-law."

"That's good. This way I won't have to worry about anything."

To the right of the living room.

"Old lady, do you think the stone cow at the entrance of our village is still there? Is the big stone mill at the east end of the village still intact? The village committee shouldn't have taken our yard away, right?"

Mother Zhang gently patted Father Zhang's back and said softly, "Don't worry, old man. With our Weiguo here, everything will be fine."

Ten minutes later, as the plane arrived at Longguo's airspace, a security guard came to the living room and said to Zhang Weiguo: "Boss, we have received a message from the Longguo Air Force. The other party needs you to go there in person to confirm."

"it is good."

Zhang Weiguo followed the security personnel to the cab, picked up the communication equipment, and said in a sonorous tone: "I am Zhang Weiguo!"

After a while, Zhang Weiguo heard the other party's voice on the device: "Captain, I have confirmed with Sijiucheng that it is Zhang Weiguo's voice."

The voice was confirmed by Mr. Zhang Weiguo and Mr. Yang himself, and combined with the route and time that had already been determined, it was certain that it was not someone else impersonating him.

"Okay, give me the equipment and I'll talk to you in person." The regiment commander took the equipment from the soldier and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm Xiao Jun, the commander of the 127th Regiment of the Southern Theater Command. Our plane has taken off and they will escort you on the rest of your flight."

"Thank you, Captain Xiao."

"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite. This is our duty."

After hanging up the communication device, Zhang Weiguo said to the pilots: "Notify all fighter pilots to circle in place and wait for the Longguo pick-up plane."

This is Xiao Jun.

"Captain, was the person you were talking to just now the richest Chinese man, Zhang Weiguo? I heard that he is very rich, and it is said... it is said that he has hundreds of billions. Captain, how much money do you think hundreds of billions are?" The soldier had only heard of the number 100 million, but had no idea how much it was exactly, so he could only make a big gesture with his hand.

"Don't ask too many questions. This guy was personally asked to be taken care of by the higher-ups. Didn't you see that our fighter jets have gone to escort him?" Then Captain Xiao said, "I don't know how many hundreds of billions there are, but I think they can fill several rooms like ours."

"This... is so much!"

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An hour later, the China Eastern Airlines plane 2 gradually began to descend in altitude, and everyone on the plane knew that they were back, back to the motherland they had longed for.

As the passenger plane landed, eight escorting Longming fighter jets also slowly landed.

Zhang Weiguo and his family walked out of the plane, looked at the azure blue sky outside, smelled the long-lost air, and felt a lot of emotion.

As Zhang Weiguo and his companions came out, a middle-aged man in a dark blue suit came up with about 8 or 9 other people and said enthusiastically, "You must be Mr. Zhang Weiguo. I am Wang Yiming, the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Sijiu City. I am responsible for your reception in Sijiu City this time."

"Hello, Director Wang."

Zhang Weiguo shook his hand lightly and then let go.

"Mr. Zhang, you and your family must be tired after taking a long flight. I have asked someone to prepare a banquet. Let's go and eat first." Wang Yiming said enthusiastically.

Zhang Weiguo waved his hand and declined, "No need, Director Wang. I used to be from Sijiu City, so I am familiar with this place. We have been away from our hometown for many years, so I want to go see old friends first."

"No problem, no problem, I'll send a car to accompany you."

"Then I'll trouble you, Director Wang." Then Zhang Weiguo said to the security personnel behind him, "Wang Hu, go and drive my car over."

After hearing what Zhang Weiguo said, Director Wang was stunned. How come he didn't know that there were others who would take advantage of the opportunity?

But soon Wang Yiming understood what car Zhang Weiguo was talking about. He saw three security guards driving three red and white SUVs from under the Flower Planting No. 2 passenger plane. These were the latest cars made by Flower Planting Industry. Zhang Weiguo's three were specially made. In addition to being comfortable, they were also bulletproof and artilleryproof. At the same time, after Zhang Weiguo left, these three cars would be given as gifts to his old friends.

Zhang Weiguo had already thought about it, one for the teacher, one for Meng Tian, ​​and one for Zhang Chaoyang. As for other people, they also had gifts, but they were not in Sijiu City, so they could not send such large items.

At the same time, Zhang Weiguo also brought gifts to his nephews Banggeng, Xiaodang, Huaihua, etc., as well as gifts to Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu. As for other neighbors, they just asked people to go to the department store to buy some.

At the same time, Zhang's father and mother also bought many gifts for their old friends in the village. If they wanted a flower-themed quartz watch, they spent several hundred yuan. This thing takes up little space and it is face-saving to give it as a gift.

Lou's father and mother did not prepare anything. They didn't know how many old friends they had in Sijiu City, so they didn't think about it.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard from above that you must meet your old friends when you return to China this time, so let me tell you that you don't have to rush to see them. You can catch up with your old friends now. There is still plenty of time." Wang Yiming looked at the appearance of the SUV and felt a little envious. This car is many times better than theirs.

"Then I'd like to ask Director Wang to thank the higher-ups for me."

"By the way, Director Wang, this is Wang Qingshan, in a moment..."

Zhang Weiguo called Wang Qingshan over and told him some things. Then a middle-aged man in a gray Zhongshan suit came out from behind Director Wang. Judging from his walking posture, he was definitely a veteran in the army.

At the same time, when no one was paying attention, Wang Qingshan and the middle-aged veteran disappeared in front of everyone.

Also disappeared was a Longming fighter plane that was not in the serial number...