Yan Xiaopin and He Yilin looked at Lei Xiang at the same time.

After Lei Xiang was stunned for a while, he pointed at himself.

"Brother, do you think people from the provincial capital know about my family's situation?"

Caifeng interrupted.

"Yes, that's right!

They asked us, did we know Lei Deyong’s family in Hetang Village?

We said we didn't know him.

Later they said that his son Lei Xiang was the deputy director of Songling Sugar Factory.

We said we knew his son, but not his father."

The sound of thunder is even more strange.

"What else did they ask?"

Brother Wen said:

"I also asked whether your family is from other places, or has been in Hetang Village for generations?

I said that all the people in Hetang Village are locals, there are no outsiders.”

Yan Xiaopin listened quietly and looked at the sound of thunder in wonder from time to time.

He Yilin was even more surprised.

He looked Lei Xiang up and down.

"Brother Xiang, you are going to be lucky!

People from the provincial capital come to investigate the situation at your home, are you going to be promoted?"

Lei Xiang laughed so hard that he almost spit out his rice.

"Who told you? People from the provincial capital go to the village to investigate, just to get promoted?"

He Yilin frowned.

"Then tell me, why did they investigate the situation at your home?"

Lei Xiang spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"How do I know? I'm still confused."

Yan Xiaopin was thoughtful,

…

After eating, a few people got in the car and headed to Hetang Village.

After a while, the car entered Hetang Village.

Lei Xiang deliberately slowed down the car.

Yan Xiao frequently looked outside.

For every five households in this village, two have small workshops.

The whole village is densely covered with chimneys of small workshops.

There was also a mountain of sugarcane bagasse piled up in front of and behind the house.

The stench that permeates the entire village is even worse than that of Jianshan Village.

After walking around the village, Yan Xiaopin asked to get out of the car and take a look.

Lei Xiang was worried that Yan Xiaopin couldn't stand the stench in the small workshop, and said that the small workshops in Hetang Village were the same as those in Jianshan Village.

Just don't go down.

Yan Xiaopin insisted.

Lei Xiang couldn't resist, so he had to stop the car and walk with Yan Xiaopin in the village.

As soon as a few people got out of the car and walked a few steps, the villagers surrounded them.

"Lei Xiang, are you taking your girlfriend home?"

"Lei Xiang, take two beauties back to the village. Which one is your girlfriend?"

"Lei Xiang, it's different when you become the director of a factory. You're surrounded by beautiful women."

…

Lei Xiang was embarrassed and wanted to say it was the company leader.

I was also worried that Yan Xiaopin would be unhappy.

Watching the villagers crowd around to say hello to Lei Xiang, listening to the villagers asking who his girlfriend is.

Yan Xiaopin could only whisper to He Yilin:

"Tell them that we are from Guoning Company and we are going to the village to inspect."

Although Lei Xiang and He Yilin responded like this, the villagers still cast doubtful glances.

After visiting several small workshops, Lei Xiang asked for advice:

"Mr. Yan, my home is right in front of you. Do you want to come to my house to sit and have a drink of water?"

In fact, Yan Xiaopin really wanted to see the century-old golden camellia tree at Lei Xiang's house.

Now that Lei Xiang has mentioned this, he is following the trend.

"Okay, let's go and take a look. It won't cause any trouble to your parents, right?"

Lei Xiang said happily:

"It's too late for them to be happy, so how can they cause trouble."

He Yilin found it difficult to interrupt, but she felt happy in her heart.

When Lei Xiang's mother was hospitalized in the County People's Hospital, she took care of her for several days.

I feel that Lei Xiang’s mother is a very good person and likes this old lady very much.

After walking for a few minutes, Lei Xiang pointed to a small courtyard in front of him.

"That's my home."

Yan Xiaopin looked up and saw several bungalows behind the small courtyard.

The neighbors are all two- or three-story buildings.

Lei Xiang's bungalow seems a bit shabby.

In rural areas, building buildings is a big deal.

If you can't build a building, others will look down on you.

People who work outside, no matter how hard they work, have to save money to build a building back home.

In the village, the building is the face.

Logically speaking, Lei Xiang is not necessarily "poor" if he works outside the home.

It shouldn't be a problem to build a second floor.

Yan Xiaopin couldn't help but think of how Lei Xiang had asked him countless times if he wanted her to help him financially.

But Lei Xiang refused.

My life was saved by Lei Xiang, and my family was willing to give Lei Xiang a sum of money.

Lei Xiang refused, thinking that Lei Xiang had a huge appetite.

We will make bigger and more requests in the future.

But until now, the sound of thunder has not been mentioned.

He even kept his promise and never told anyone that he saved Yan Xiaopin.

Even He Yilin, who has a good relationship with Lei Xiang, doesn't know.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaopin's heart once again felt a good feeling and auspiciousness that he couldn't describe towards Lei Xiang.

After a while, several people came to the door of the house.

The door to the courtyard was ajar, and with a gentle push from Lei Xiang, the door opened.

When I looked up, I saw my mother sitting in the yard doing needlework.

Lei Xiang looked excited.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Wen Yuqing looked up and was stunned.

In addition to her son Lei Xiang, there were also two beautiful girls behind her.
To be continued...