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Chapter 54 Returning to the Village

If Sang Bo is present now, he will definitely be speechless by the conversation between the two of them.

Because they both said one by one, and they soon thought that Sang Bo was a nobleman who regarded money as dirt.

They didn't think this thing was fake. If it were real, Sang Bai would definitely not give it to Guo Changyou. They would have to hide it secretly if they kept it.

Because Sangbai was not next to him, the image that Sangbai didn't know became noble in Guo Changyou's heart. Now the Sangbai cypress in Guo Changyou's heart has become a timely rain in contemporary times. Song Gongming of the revolutionary era suddenly became grand.

At this time, Tokuma Aosuke remembered what his grandfather said to him when he came. The old man told him that people of his age had already considered a skill to see China's potential. This young man who was only about twenty years old could see that he was quite talented.

Tokuma Aosuke's purpose of coming to find Sangbai this time was very clear. His grandfather asked Tokuma Aosuke and Sangbai to have a good relationship.

The Tokuma family is an old family in RB Osaka. Although it is not famous and not as famous as Hatoyama Sato and other famous families, it is also quite powerful. It has always been an anti-war and pro-China route and has good relations with domestic senior management. So this time I came here not only to explore the path, but also to implement several investments.

As a big family, there is no need for fighting, and the current situation of the old man Dejian is not very wonderful. As an old man Dejian who has been rich for generations, he must have seen it farther and deeper than ordinary people. He has been thinking about where China's reform will develop. As a child of a businessman, the old man Dejian understands the significance of politics to the economy very much.

Originally, there was a framework in his mind, but many things were still very vague. Although he had only communicated with Sang Bo for more than ten minutes, the old man Toma was surprised by Sang Bo's insights.

Tokuma Aosuke had never seen his grandfather praise someone like this. He was a little dissatisfied at first, but when he saw this man easily throwing a watch to start a business with a friend he had just met, he asked himself if he was so poor that he would not be able to do it because he knew that he was not as bold as that.

"That... do you know who is willing to collect this watch?" Guo Changyou was a little embarrassed and asked Toma Suosuke.

Tokuma Sosuke replied: "Do you want to sell this watch?"

Seeing Guo Changyou nodding, Tokuma Aosuke asked again: "What price are you going to sell? If it is not too expensive, I can buy it."

"The price is easy to say, but I have the same condition. If I make money within ten years, I can redeem this table again," said Guo Changyou.

Seeing that Tokuma Aosuke was a little stunned, Guo Changyou explained: "After all, it is a friend who is in love. If you have the chance, you can redeem it and return it to your friend, which is also a good thing."

"Your words moved me. Then I will pay 10,000 US dollars. You can redeem it within ten years, but after ten years, you will lose this right. What do you think?" said Tokuma Aosuke.

Since you want to make friends, it is better to be generous. RB people and Chinese people belong to the same cultural circle, which is much more popular than the arrogant Americans.

Even if this quick watch is fake, Tokuma Aosuke will take it as a real reward. No one who wants to do big things is a petty person. Those who I take advantage of today and take advantage of more people tomorrow will often die in a gust of wind and waves, because they are not willing to help you.

"It's very reasonable!" Guo Changyou didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

The next two discussed when the handover will be handed over, and then exchanged feelings. Then Tokuma Aosuke left Guo Changyou's room and went back to prepare the US dollar.

Guo Changyou directly spread out the paper to the factory leaders to give the resignation letter. Guo Changyou didn't know how much discussion he had in the end, and even reached the ears of the upper class, and finally became a typical example of courage to explore.

Of course, Guo Changyou is just an unknown junior now. No, he is a little rich man with almost 10,000 US dollars and 170,000 RMB at the official exchange rate.

Sang Bai, who was sitting on the train and squinting, didn't know about this. If he knew that he would have to take the 170,000 yuan into his arms, that would be nothing. The money for marrying a wife and building a house has not yet been settled. Sang Bai's dark eyes are now indifferent, let alone giving it to others.

I took the train all the way, then took the car, and returned to the small county town with sore waist and back pain.

As soon as I arrived at the bus station, I thought of seeing Xia Yanqiu immediately, and my heart immediately became hot.

When Xia Yanqiu saw the mulberry cypress, his eyes suddenly shone.

"I've lost a little bit." Xia Yanqiu looked at Sang Bai, suppressing the joy in his heart, and whispered.

"No, come on, this is something I brought for you." Sang Bai pulled Xia Yanqiu aside and stuffed the small bag in his hand into Xia Yanqiu's hand.

At the same time, he took out the money wrapped in the cloth from his pocket.

When Xia Yanqiu saw her, she was a little blame-like tone: "Didn't you tell you not to save money?"

"I can't even think about it and can't spend it. Don't you know that you still want to stay in a good store at this time? If you can have a Datong shop, you have to kowtow to someone," said Sang Bai.

Xia Yanqiu smiled and said, "Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

"I'll take you to see you when I have the chance," said Sang Bo.

At this moment, Sang Bai wanted to hold Xia Yanqiu in his arms, but he restrained it. This time he knew that no matter whether the two were in love or not, the movement was made at this time, and it was not a serious person in the eyes of the general public. Once the name of inappropriateness fell on you, you would be in trouble.

According to the eighty-year standard, at least several couples will be shot on each subway in forty years.

"Well, okay" Xia Yanqiu was very happy. Although she didn't know what gift her lover brought to her, she was still very happy. To be honest, Xia Yanqiu wanted to receive the gift but was afraid of receiving the gift. Because buying the gift would cost money, she didn't want her lover to spend money for herself.

"Open and take a look," said Sang Bo.

When Xia Yanqiu brought the bag, he was immediately attracted by the things inside. The bag was a plush tiger, not the kind of Chinese-style cloth tiger that is common now, but a plush toy, a seven-point real three-point cartoon. Not to mention people from small county towns, not even many people in the provincial capital have seen such things.

"Where did this thing come from? It's quite expensive? Why do you buy such expensive things for..." Xia Yanqiu liked it in her heart, but she also felt sorry for the money.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "I don't have much money. Didn't the exhibition be completed? People are unhappy to take these samples back, so they sold them on the spot. I bought the inexpensive ones for two yuan."

When Xia Yanqiu heard Sang Bai say this, he said, "It's not cheap either."

Sang Bai looked at Xia Yanqiu and smiled.

"I'll go back first, and I'll come to pick you up tomorrow and then go eat and watch a movie," said Sang Bo.

"Tomorrow? Don't you take a break?" Xia Yanqiu said.

Sang Bai waved his hand: "Just sleep, young people don't have that much pretentiousness."

Sang Bai wanted to say something, but seeing that there were people coming and going here and Xia Yanqiu was still at work, he asked Xia Yanqiu to go back, and he rode the bicycle he had placed here and rushed back to the dormitory of the Foreign Trade Bureau.

At night, the lights on Sangbai were lit. The first one to come was Yuzeshan and the next one was the students of the English class. Everyone kept making noise until the class was about to start at 7 o'clock in the evening, and then they left Sangbai's small dormitory.

Sang Bai didn't rest and had already prepared classes in the car, so he took the book and went to the classroom to start teaching everyone.

Before class, Sang Bai first checked the basics of learning when he was not here. Yu Zeshan was doing everything he could to study. Nowadays, people are really serious about learning. Although everyone’s pronunciation is still a bit unstandard, it is much better than when Sang Bai first took over. At least good                                                                                         

The class was good. The next day, Sangbai made some dishes and delivered them to Xia Yanqiu at noon. It was past six o'clock to pick her up after get off work. Then the two of them went to watch a movie. Sangbai didn't remember what movie they watched. I only remember that Xia Yanqiu's little hands were very soft and his heartbeat was very fast.

The day after watching the movie, Sang Bai rode back to Liushu Village in a car.

Halfway through the road, I turned to the Blue Brick Factory and took a look. I found that almost half of the villagers were busy in the Blue Brick Factory.

"Uncle Lu!" Sang Bai got out of the car, put the car at the kiln of the Qing brick factory, and greeted Lu Qingyao.

"Mr. Sang is back!"

"Yeah, I'm back," said Sang Bo.

Seeing Lu Qingyao's expression, Sang Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't encounter any chance, I disappointed everyone this time."

"No rush, let's take it slowly."

Lu Qingju walked out at this time, dusted the mud and dusted off his body with his outer jacket, looked up and saw Sang Bai coming back, greeted him first and comforted him.

Lu Qingyao also smiled and said, "Everyone is mentally prepared, so how could this happen all at once."

Sanbo changed the topic: "How about the kiln?"

"There are still some minor problems to be adjusted. This kiln is as popular as a house. If it keeps burning, some will burn. But now it will take decades to rest. How can it be fine all at once? We just released a kiln of bricks two days ago, but it was burned out, and the whole batch of blue bricks was destroyed and they broke it when they were pinched."

Hearing Lu Qingyao say this, Sang Bai asked repeatedly: "Have you found the problem?"

"I found it, the bricks are not dry enough. Then Xianfu and the others are bringing a bunch of children to build the racks. They can get a block when the bricks are built when they are built," Lu Qingyao replied.

When it comes to burning bricks, mulberry cypress is a rolling pin and knows nothing, so there is no objection to it. So after helping everyone take off a few bricks, they are driven back to the village by the villagers.

When I returned to the village, Sangbai naturally thanked me again. When I left, I entrusted my pigs and sheep to the villagers to take care of them. When I saw the lively pigs and sheep, Sangbai had to thank the women and girls in the village.

Fortunately, Sangbai came back with his things, but they were still stuffed toys, but these were only as big as a slap, so they were really not worth much money, and they could only be considered a little bit of a little bit of a little bit of intrigue.

Even if it is a little bit of a word, it will make many women who have never been to the county town smile like crescent moons.

The house was gone, but the tent was still there. Sang Bai returned to his broken yard. After dinner, he began to wander along the mountain road with the autumn harvest.

After leaving for more than ten days, Sangbai suddenly felt like he had left for a long time. When he came back to see the old willow tree by the river, he felt that he missed it a little.

"Even if there are mountains of gold and silver outside, it is not as good as your own nest!"

Sang Bai said with emotion.

Just as Sang Bai was thinking about whether to write an impromptu poem, a gentle cry suddenly came into his ears.

I'll go!

Sang Bai suddenly became a little hairy. The crying of a woman came from the wilderness in the middle of the night. Is this a rural area to the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?
Chapter completed!
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