I was reborn and stayed in school to lie down. I really don’t want to roll anymore!

Mercedes-Benz GLK300 is driving on the road to Loujiang Village.

The people in the car were naturally Jiang Hao's family. Loujiang Village was Jiang Hao's hometown.

The name of the village is also very direct, and in the past the surname was used directly.

The most common surname in the village, Lou, comes first, followed by Jiang, so we just call it Loujiang Village.

Although the roads in the village are not as wealthy as those in the village where Uncle Yu lives, they are not paved to the same high standard as asphalt roads.

But it is indeed a cement road that was just repaired two years ago, and it is quite smooth.

Since it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, even early in the morning, there were people strolling and chatting along the way at the entrance of the village.

As soon as Jiang Hao's car drove into the village, many people on the road turned their eyes over.

When the car got closer, many people stood behind the car and asked which family it was.

At this moment, Jiang's father generously rolled down the car window and greeted an acquaintance in the village.

"Wow! Dashan, your family is really rich!"

"Aqiang, Happy New Year! I'm not rich, but I'm lucky enough to have made some money!"

"Hello, Uncle Qiang!"

Jiang Hao followed his father and greeted him. He knew this uncle, who was also a relative. His name was Jiang Guoqiang.

Although Uncle Qiang was communicating with his father, his eyes kept looking at him in the driver's seat from time to time.

After calling him Uncle Qiang, Jiang Guoqiang's slightly raised mouth corners could no longer be suppressed, and the smile on his face soon blossomed completely.

He took out a brand new pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his chest, opened it quickly, gave a cigarette to Jiang's father, and then handed it to Jiang Hao.

"Haohao! Do you still remember your uncle Qiang?"

"Uncle Qiang, how could I forget you!"

Although he said so in public, Jiang Hao was actually not very familiar with this Uncle Qiang.

There's no way. When he was a child, he went back to the village more often, but when he grew up, he went back almost once a year.

Before rebirth, it even happened once every few years.

At most, I am familiar with the villagers, and my father still needs to remind me of their seniority when addressing a small number of them.

However, even if it was just a casual conversation, it could be seen from Jiang Guoqiang's increasingly enthusiastic attitude that he enjoyed it very much.

Jiang Hao himself doesn't smoke, but when he arrives in the village, he has to accept the cigarettes.

At the same time, he also prepared several golden leaves in the car to distribute cigarettes.

He had just smoked a cigarette handed to him by Uncle Qiang and was about to hand out the Golden Leaf in the car.

Who knew that Uncle Qiang had already thrown the whole pack of cigarettes into his car and refused the cigarette handed to him by Jiang Hao.

"I don't smoke! Don't give it back to me, take it and smoke it!"

Jiang Hao finally understood what was going on. It seemed that this pack of cigarettes was bought specifically for their family today.

At this point Uncle Qiang stopped paying attention to Jiang Hao and moved closer to Jiang's father in the rear window.

"Dashan, don't be so modest."

"The news about Haohao appearing on TV before and becoming a big boss has spread all over the village!"

As he spoke, Uncle Qiang deliberately lowered his voice.

"A lot of people in the village are waiting for your family today! You better be prepared!"

"I think the door of Uncle Yigen's house will be broken down soon."

Uncle Yigen is actually Jiang Hao’s grandfather, Jiang Yigen.

In my grandfather’s generation, people used to arrange the generations according to their characters, but this gradually stopped happening in my father’s generation.

A Qiang, who is of the same generation as their father, seemed to have come specifically to remind their family.

In the past two years, Jiang Hao's family was able to keep a low profile. Of course, they themselves were not very successful, so they would not attract much attention when they returned to the village.

Jiang's father was delighted when he saw his son pass the civil service exam.

In addition to setting up two tables for the family banquet, he also had to notify acquaintances one by one when passing by to show off.

There is no need to show off now, and from Uncle Qiang's words, we can tell that their family has become a prominent figure in the village.

But being a prominent figure isn’t always a good thing!

After saying hello to Uncle Qiang, the car continued to drive inside.

But it didn't start for long before it stopped.

"Dashan! Don't be in such a hurry to leave! Come to my house and sit down with me!"

"Dashan, you can have lunch at my house!"

Every time he passed a house on the road, someone would come up to chat with him, and at the same time, the strange enthusiasm made Jiang Hao feel a little scared!

It only takes half an hour to drive from my hometown in Nanning District to the village, but it took more than half an hour to drive from the village entrance to my grandfather's house.

At the same time, Jiang Hao had only given away a few cigarettes, but he had already received a basket full of cigarettes.

Faced with this feeling of returning home in glory, there was not much smile on Jiang's father's face, but more of pressure.

After all, returning home in glory is mainly about “returning home”.

Judging from the current enthusiasm of the villagers, it is inevitable that something will be done for the village this year.

At the same time, in the next few years, it would be fine for Jiang's father to come back to the village during the Spring Festival, but I'm afraid he will come back less often if nothing happens!

The car stopped outside my grandfather's house. Seeing another old A6 parked there, I knew that Uncle Jiang Hai had also arrived early.

"grandfather!"

"Haha! Haohao! Dashan! Come into the house quickly!"

Grandpa Jiang Yigen is 77 years old this year, but he is still in good health and speaks with full energy.

He does not have the hearing loss or hunchback that many elderly people have, and he can even farm in the village.

Before Jiang Hao was reborn, his grandfather was already over ninety years old and still alive.

As far as I can remember, it was several years later that my legs and feet started to become less flexible.

He will have another knee surgery when the time comes. Compared with other elderly people, his health is very good.

It was not until Jiang Hao entered the room that he saw that there were already quite a few people sitting inside.

Uncle Jiang Hai's family, as well as another grandfather's younger brother, who is Jiang Hao's little grandfather, are also there.

At the same time, my uncle was sitting on a plastic chair, eating melon seeds in the yard.

Jiang Hao greeted everyone as he followed his father.

"Dashan, you have seen the situation in the village."

The person who spoke was Jiang Hao's uncle, Qin Haiyang.

I am fifty-five years old this year, six years older than my mother.

He is tall and strong, with dark skin. He is about the same height as Jiang Hao, about 1.8 meters. No wonder his father was afraid of his uncle when he was a child.

At this moment, my uncle was putting the melon seeds in his hand into his jacket pocket, and he stood up with a serious expression.

"Ocean, of course I saw it. I didn't expect Haohao's news to spread so quickly!"

"It's not just Haohao's business. The whole village has been eagerly waiting for you to make money from your tobacco and liquor business."

"Not to mention Haohao's current situation. If nothing happens, I'll probably scold your family for being ungrateful tomorrow!"

Jiangshan couldn't help but nod as he listened. He grew up in the village and naturally knew the situation there.

Loujiang Village has produced two capable people in total. One of them became the Party Secretary of the neighboring town and even invited villagers to a special banquet.

As for another boss, Mr. Lou, who was engaged in engineering, he was also not immune.

The road leading into the village was mostly funded by Boss Lou.

Jiang Shan's family is even more different now. The description of Jiang Hao in the news at that time, words like hundreds of billions, are really eye-catching!

"Is it enough for me to pay for a troupe to perform in the village for seven days?"

This was the strategy Jiangshan came up with before returning to the village this year.

The price of hiring a troupe to perform is not low. After all, there are more than ten people, including setting up the stage and renting equipment. The cost for seven days is at least 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

If we hire a more expensive troupe, the cost would be at least hundreds of thousands.

"Brother, judging from the situation today, I'm afraid that one troupe of actors may not be able to handle it."

"Uncle, is there anything missing in the village? How about I pay for it?"

Jiang Hao found the situation clearer now and asked about his uncle directly.

After all, my uncle has lived in the village for many years, and he must know more about many situations than my father and Uncle Hai.