On the other hand, Xu Jinxing also drove his sister's Cadillac, pulled the New Year's goods full of trunks, and took his mother Jiang Chunhua and father Xu Jianguo back to his hometown.

On the way back, Xu Jinxing drove the car and nagged: "Mom, my sister's car is good. It's comfortable to sit and drive."

"Well, you want it!" sat in the back seat and asked him expressionlessly.

Xu Jinxing nodded: "I definitely want it, but Rongrong and I agreed that we will make good money in the past two years, save some more money, and then change the good one."

Jiang Chunhua had an expression on her face, and she smiled with satisfaction: "This is still like a human word."

Xu Jinxing was displeased when he heard this: "Mom, what you thought just now, why did I become such a broken image in your heart? Besides, I have hands and feet, so how could I ask for everything from my sister?"

"Well, you'd better remember what you said today, and don't forget when in the future. Xingxing, what you earn is your own." Jiang Chunhua said earnestly.

Xu Jianguo also nodded: "Look at me, don't you also do cleaning in the community now? Xingxing. If we can make money by ourselves, we won't rely on your sister and brother-in-law."

"Also, it's best not to make those evil and evil money. Even if you have good luck today and make a fortune, you will have to get it back sooner or later."

Xu Jinxing was speechless, but he also knew that his parents were doing everything for his own good, thinking about making him work hard and not getting old and thinking about the things that were not available.

To be honest, he had really thought about going to his sister or brother-in-law's company to spend some time after graduation. Later, days passed day by day, and many more things happened. He figured it out. From the bottom of his heart, that was not what he wanted.

"Mom, look at it. In two years, I will buy a good car myself and take you and my dad to travel around." Xu Jinxing was so proud.

Jiang Chunhua nodded with a smile, but she felt a little unbelievable. Her son had not yet matured yet, and it was hard for her to believe that her son knew to make money and save money in this state.

Then, Jiang Chunhua thought of her "daughter-in-law" Tao Rongrong again, thinking that fortunately, with Rongrong in charge, her son would no longer jump out of his way to a wild donkey that would break away.

The distance from Bocheng to Shangjiazhuang in Dongyun was there, with a total mileage of less than 200 kilometers. Sun Qingde drove Shang Fuhai, Xu Fei and Xiao Yuanbao, Huang Wei and Gao Yubao drove a Mercedes-Benz, Ruan Lingyu and Zou Liangliang drove Xu Fei's white Mercedes-Benz, and Wen Guangyong wanted to take care of his old father, so Shang Fuhai did not let him come back with him.

Even Sun Qingde and the others, Shang Fuhai didn't want them to come back, but the few people insisted on refusing and said that the situation is special now. They must be with the boss and always ensure the boss's safety.

Shang Fuhai gave Sun Qingde, Huang Wei, Gao Yubao, Zou Liangliang, Ruan Lingyu and Wen Guangyong and the others one hundred thousand. The six of them said at the beginning that they didn't want anything, and they also said that they had already received enough.

Although Shang Fuhai is a little stingy at ordinary times, the money he takes out will definitely not be put back in his pocket.

He said to the six of them: "Our family's lives are all in your hands, what is this little money?"

He asked them back, isn’t our family’s life worth the money?

Sun Qingde left 50,000 yuan for the 100,000 yuan he had just given him, and let his sister Sun Qingfang take back her hometown to her second elders.

In addition, his sister Sun Qingfang has been watching the stalls on Vientiane Hui. The income is good, and she has a net income of at least 20,000 yuan per month.

He can understand now that he didn't rush to pay back the interest-free loan of 150,000 yuan he owed to the bank. He paid back a few hundred yuan in interest every month, and he waited to pay it back again after the two-year period expired.

Everything is developing in a positive direction, and Sun Qingde is even more grateful to Shang Fuhai.

No matter how long the road is, it is time to reach the terminal. What's more, it's less than 200 kilometers from Bocheng to Shangjiazhuang. I didn't chase the slow along the way. They kept driving at a constant speed, and it took them more than two hours to get to the place.

After a Rolls-Royce and two black and white horses entered Shangjiazhuang, there were onlookers, but they did not cause any sensation.

They could tell at a glance that the car in front was from the eldest son of the boss Shang Yong and Shang. They all knew that the boy was much more promising than his father.

Having said that, they felt sour, why did the eldest son of their family be so poor?

After so many years outside, I still earn three or four thousand or four thousand yuan a month. Is there a boy from Shangjiazhuang who can earn twenty or three thousand yuan a month? When I say it, my parents can be proud of themselves.

Zhou Xiumei didn't go to the pig farm today. She knew that her daughter-in-law and granddaughter were back today, so she waited at home after getting up in the morning.

"Feifei, you are back. Are you tired? Come in and sit for a while and rest." Zhou Xiumei asked, her hands stretching towards the little guy: "Yuanbao, come quickly and let grandma hold him."

The little guy also cooperated with face. As soon as he came out of the car, he jumped into his grandmother's arms. Her weight of more than 27 pounds jumped suddenly. Driven by inertia, he took Zhou Xiumei back a few steps, but fortunately she didn't fall.

Xu Fei scolded her directly, and the little guy buried his head in Zhou Xiumei's arms in grievance.

Zhou Xiumei was no longer surprised when she saw Sun Qingde and the others. When she was in Bocheng, she was used to protecting her family and the hospital. Speaking of which, she was still very grateful to them.

However, out of politeness, she asked her son: "Fuhai, Xiaosun and others won't go home for the New Year?"

"Huang Wei and Zou Liangliangming will go back the day after tomorrow, Gao Yubao and Ruan Lingyu will go back the first and second day of the day. Qingde said he would not go back. Since that's the case, let him follow us for the New Year." Shang Fuhai told his mother.

Zhou Xiumei was over and it was cold outside. She hurriedly walked home with her granddaughter.

On this hardened road near the wall near Shangyong's house in Shangjiazhuang, 5000 cars were lined up.

Among them are 1 Rolls-Royce, 3 Da Bengals, and the earliest Q5. This situation is no one else in the entire Shangjiazhuang.

Shang Fuhai looked at the old house that had been renovated and had added a few more rooms. He wondered whether to discuss with the "men" in the village committee and draw a homestead for his house again. He had to build a large house again, otherwise he would still live here, not only if the space was small, it would be a bit shabby.

Shang Fuhai would never do anything to do a night of luxury. He felt that the money he earned was so honest, so why couldn’t he spend money to enjoy it?

Shang Yong, who had been busy at the pig farm early in the morning, also got a letter. He heard that his son and his family were back, so he quickly arranged the matters in the farm and walked home.

On the way back, most of the people I met were greeting him with a smile.

"Uncle Yong, why are you doing so fast? Slow down." Someone shouted.

Shang Yong said with a smile: "My son is back, and my granddaughter is back, so hurry up and go back to play with my granddaughter."

This was said from Shang Yong, with a little humor, but the person who heard it was indeed envious. Look at how they live this life is called life.

At best, they survive. They get up early every day and go to the market to wait. If someone recruits people, they will see if they can do it. Often, they will encounter a job and earn three or four hundred yuan a day. When they come back, it will basically be dark.

They thought that Shang Yong's eldest son was running under their noses when he was young, and he was also ordered to go down the river to catch fish and shrimps with several children in the village. Why did he suddenly become rich?

Could it be that the Feng Shui of Shang Yong’s family is good? The place where the old men of the previous generations were buried was a "Feng Shui treasure land"?

But I didn’t see any other family who lived next to the old man in the monk Yong family, even if there was one who made a fortune!

This is really a mess, what's wrong?

No one paid attention to the "resentment" of such people. After Shang Yong returned home, he greeted his daughter-in-law and immediately went to find his granddaughter.

"Yinbao, Yuanbao, where are you? Let's see if grandpa is back." Shang Yong called.

As for saying hello to your son, let it go.

Shang Fuhai didn't care either, he was busy with his own affairs.

The ribs and pig heads stewed at home at noon are all raised in our own pig farms, the kind that is purely fed with food. After this head grows, the cost is not low, but it cannot be sustained for a long growth cycle. The meat is strong and chewy, and it tastes very thoughtful.

"This year during the Chinese New Year, I gave them twenty kilograms of pork, two buckets of peanut oil, and 500 yuan of holiday expenses for the workers in the pig farm. They are all from the villagers. Even if they are from outside the village, they are not too far away, so there is no need to be too stingy." Shang Yong told his son while eating.

He is making a lot of money now. In terms of revenue, Shangshi Animal Husbandry Co., Ltd.'s annual revenue has long exceeded 100 million yuan. The overall market profit of pork last year was very good. In total, the cost of a pound of meat is around 6.5 yuan, but a pound of meat can be sold for 8-9 yuan when going out, and the net profit is also more than 25%.

Overall, those who worked in processing factories last year may not be able to compete with pig farming, and this trend may continue in the future.

Otherwise, the Internet tycoon Lao Ding would not have announced that he would go raising pigs in his prime.

There are also rumors in Sichuan Province's New Hope to change the group's operating model and to increase the proportion of fattening pig breeding in the group's main business. These signs all confirm that Shang Yong has really made a big profit this year.
Chapter completed!