Siheyuan: Living in the People's Community, with a Heart for the Red Star

The banquet soon began with Bai Xiangquan and his wife joining in. The three children were like little wolves, scrambling for the food on the table, not showing any sign of shyness at all.

Old Yang enviously asked Bai Xiangquan:

"Brother-in-law, please teach me how you raised your children to be so lively and cute. They seem to be very casual but very careful about the proportion. They look lively but not messy!"

Bai Xiangquan said with a big smile on his face: "Boss, you asked the wrong person about this! I have been working overtime and have no time to teach the children. This is all thanks to Orange! The warm scene we have now is all due to Orange's efforts. I owe her a lot. I have no advice for you!"

Fang Hejiao, who was sitting next to Bai Xiangquan and taking care of the children, heard the conversation between the two and said to Lao Yang very complacently:

"When it comes to educating children, both you and my sister are no match! Every child in your family is like a treasure, afraid of this and that, afraid of bumps and bumps, and there are so many people serving them. If they don't move, then what's the difference between this and raising pigs..."

Before Fang Hejiao could continue speaking, Bai Xiangquan interrupted her.

"My dear aunt, please be more polite! That's called being spoiled. I feel sick just by looking at what you said! Please organize your words before you speak!"

Bai Xiangquan complained about Fang Hejiao while spreading his hands to Lao Yang to show his helplessness.

Fang Hejiao, who was speaking happily, was very unhappy to be interrupted by Bai Xiangquan and glared at Bai Xiangquan fiercely.

Old Yang hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Xiang Quan, I'm going to criticize you if you do that! Sister Juzi is being sincere, and her words are blunt but true. We all came from that era, and we can all accept it. There's no need to deliberately change the way we speak. Sister Juzi, please continue, I'm waiting to listen!"

Encouraged, Fang Hejiao glared at Bai Xiangquan proudly, and then she put her left hand on Bai Xiangquan's waist and pinched him hard, then she continued with satisfaction: "This child is very tough! He has been active since he was young. If you don't give him a space to release his nature, he will become more and more listless. He waits for his master to feed him like a piglet, and he doesn't even bother to use his brain! These three naughty monkeys in our family fight and make trouble all day long. As long as they don't harm others, they are qualified. After all, no one knows what they will be like in the future. There is no need to train them like a family trains the legitimate son and turn them into puppets!"

Old Yang nodded in approval and agreed:

"What Sister Juzi said makes a lot of sense! In the future, we will have no shortage of money or power, so there is no need to cater to the upper class. As long as the children are healthy and happy, we will be happy. If one of the children is promising, the others will not starve to death! I will discuss this with Haitang and the others when I get back. Sister Juzi is still very clear-headed and open-minded."

Bai Xiangquan, who was rubbing his waist, hurriedly explained: "Boss, don't listen to this crazy woman! The children loved to play because there was no money at home and no one to take care of them. Juzi couldn't take care of them alone, so the children were naughty. Although the children are very sensible now, they may not be able to adapt to your family. Your current conditions are incomparable to ours. You must not delay the children. In the future, such a big family business will still need them to shoulder it. You must be cautious in educating them!"

After that, he started to scold Fang Hejiao again: "You idiot! Don't talk nonsense, especially don't go to the palace and talk nonsense to Haitang and the others. How can Haitang's children compare with ours! In the future, a word from that person can decide the rise and fall of a country and the lives and deaths of millions of people. Don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Hejiao immediately pursed her lips in unhappiness, turned her head to accompany the children for dinner, and ignored the two of them.

Old Yang smiled and said to Fang Hejiao and Bai Xiangquan, "Brother-in-law, don't say that. It's too much. We are just talking about parents. There is no right or wrong in educating children. No one knows what the result will be before the end. No one can say that what Sister Juzi said is wrong. I am still young, and it is still unknown to whom this family business will be passed on in the future! Don't think too much, just chat happily among ourselves."

Bai Xiangquan also quickly agreed, and accompanied them for a drink and a meal to let the matter pass.

Soon the lively banquet was over. Old Yang naturally went to the reception building not far away to rest, while Bai Xiangquan and his wife took their children back to the family building to rest.

Because Lao Yang moved into the Yingbin Building, the Yingbin Building no longer accepted new guests, and the previous guests were re-checked, and only those without any problems could continue to stay in the Yingbin Building. The entire fifth floor where Lao Yang lived was cleared out, and only Lao Yang lived there, and four guards were arranged to guard each entrance and exit.

At the banquet, Lao Yang didn't drink much, mainly because Bai Xiangquan couldn't drink much and didn't dare to compete with Lao Yang. So after Lao Yang returned to his room, he changed into his nightgown, left the hotel, and went to Australia to dig sand.

After two years of transportation, the sand on the Australian continent has been reduced by nearly one-third, and the exposed surface is full of strange rocks. This has forced the Australian government to introduce new policies and measures, and start building roads to mine underground minerals. Without the barrier of the desert, it feels refreshing to see the sun through the clouds.

The Australian government was also actively searching for the mysterious object that collects sand and gravel at the beginning, but until now, no mysterious device has been captured. Even the satellites of the United States and the Soviet Union hanging in space have not captured the mysterious object that collects sand and gravel. However, more than once, the moment when the desert disappears has been photographed. Large areas of sand and gravel disappear in a straight line. Even the monitoring equipment set up around the desert has disappeared, and there is no way to find out.

Later, except for some intelligence organizations that were still trying to find ways to capture the mysterious visitors, the Australian government had begun to enjoy the days without deserts. A large number of underground mineral deposits were discovered and mined, and the sale of minerals made a lot of money. A large number of mining owners have begun to publicly express their willingness to cooperate with Changle Company to develop the desert on the planet.

Lao Yang doesn't have time to deal with these greedy people. Trying to get the skin of a tiger will only end in a bad way. Although Lao Yang is not afraid of the other party's calculations, he doesn't want to bring too much trouble to himself in the second half of his life. He is not so cruel as to abandon his wife and children.

Having lived two lives, although he has seen through many worldly ways and the fickleness of the world, he has come to value family affection more and more, especially when he realizes that all family affection will leave him in the future.

Old Yang completed today's land reclamation plan smoothly, and made various common metals collected in the space into building materials, and put them all into the underground warehouse of Changsheng Island.

The consciousness scanned the various radioactive materials piled up like a small mountain in the space, which was a headache. Lao Yang already had a lot of large mushrooms in his hand, which were enough to deal with the current situation. In addition to occupying the consciousness space, he had not figured out how to use these materials.

Old Yang really didn't dare to build the super power station that was boasted by the energy company on his two islands. He was very satisfied with the thermal power generation he was using now. It was nothing more than spending more money to import fuel, which he could afford.