I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 319 Hundreds of thousands of folks send Mr. Yang's family back to Hong Kong in the middle of the night!
After Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang left.

A Zhu and Zhong Chuhong came back after watching outside for less than half an hour, mainly because it was a bit cold outside and there were many people outside now.

Not only the villagers from Sanjiaotang, but even villagers from other nearby places came. They heard that there was a movie in Sanjiaotang, and villagers from other villages came to watch it.

"You didn't read it?"

"Master, it's too cold outside and there are too many people."

. . .

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong took care of her, and Yang Ming took a bath.

Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong already knew that the young master quietly left their hometown in the early morning, so they packed up their things directly tonight and set off in the early morning.

Yang Ming sat in the room after taking a shower.

You can also hear the sound of fireworks and firecrackers being set off outside, as well as the sound of movies playing outside.

I don't know how long it took.

It seemed quiet outside.

Yang Ming looked at the time on the winding wall clock in the room. Under the light of the fire and water lamp, Yang Ming could see clearly that it was already 3:25 in the morning.

In other words, when the film projection team put it on in the second half of the night, they didn't continue to show it.

There was no movie, and the villagers also went home to rest.

It is very quiet outside Wailong House now.

Yang Ming checked the time and was about to leave.

When Yang Ming was about to go out, Yang Shuhai had already arrived.

"Mr. Yang, are you leaving?" Yang Shuhai asked.

"Tang Bogong, the auspicious time that Uncle Chen and Professor Song said has arrived, and it's time for us to leave our hometown and return to Xiangjiang."

"Then, then I'll see you off."

Yesterday, Yang Jirong already told him not to tell others.

Now seeing that Yang Jirong's family still wanted to go back to Xiangjiang, Yang Shuhai was very reluctant, feeling suddenly empty in his heart.

During this period of time, Yang Shuhai was very busy, but he felt that it was the most fulfilling period of his life.

Yang Ming, Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, Lin Xiuzhi, Chen Zhenhua, Xie Yan and others all packed their things in advance and are now going out of the Dragon House.

The fire and water lamps are lit everywhere in the Wailongwu, and they are still very bright now.

When Yang Ming came out, he saw Yang Jirong, Mrs. Chen Bo, and Song Shaoguang waiting.

"Peter, we're getting in the car." Li Yufang said.

Yang Ming and others went to the parked car.

Get into that Rolls-Royce.

Yang Ming saw Yang Shuhai watching from the gate of the Dragon House, like a shadow.

Yang Ming sighed.

I don't know if I can see him next time I come back?
"Boss, can we go?"

"Let's go, go back to Xiangjiang."

Chen Zhenhua started the Rolls-Royce, turned on the lights, and drove forward.

The convoy sent by Mr. Shen has been waiting for a long time.

Now that you are not familiar with domestic highways, and there is no one to lead the way, it is easy to go astray.

Yang Ming sat in a Rolls-Royce with his parents, and drove a Bentley with Xie Yan and others to leave the Dragon House in Sanjiaotangwei and go out of the village.

Under the night.

When Yang Shuhai saw that the convoy of Mr. Yang and others was getting farther and farther away from the village, he didn't know when, there were many more villagers around Yang Shuhai.

"Uncle Hai, Mr. Yang and the others have returned to Xiangjiang?"

"Uncle Hai, Mr. Yang, will they come back to celebrate the New Year next year?"

"Uncle Hai, I can't bear to part with Mr. Yang."

. . .

More and more villagers learned that Mr. Yang's family quietly left the Sanjiaotang villagers in a car, and the adults, women, and children ran after them and shouted.

But how can two feet run over four wheels?
They found that the convoy of Mr. Yang and others was getting further and further away. They were tired from running and could only watch the disappearing convoy from afar.

"Boss, those villagers seem to know that we have left. Many villagers followed us just now. Do you want to stop?" Chen Zhenhua received the words from the intercom from other bodyguards behind.

"No, I'll come back later when I have time."

Yang Ming glanced back, but did not let the team stay.

When the convoy left Sanjiaotang, it headed for the urban area of ​​Longchuan County.

Along the way, be quiet.

Occasionally, the sound of some firecrackers can be heard.

Now that there is no rain, the road is still relatively easy to drive.

It took about an hour and more, and more than a dozen vehicles entered Laolong Commune, which is also the main street of Longchuan County.

At first, Yang Ming thought that there were really no people in the streets of Longchuan County.

Don't know when to start.

Suddenly the lights were turned on, and many people stood there from the street, the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the street, the windows, and the river.

Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang informed others to send Mr. Yang's family back to Xiangjiang. Many people still felt that Mr. Yang's family would definitely return to Xiangjiang after the Chinese New Year.

As for when they will come back next time, they don't know.

"It's Mr. Yang's motorcade!"

"Mr. Yang is going back to Xiangjiang!"

. . .

"I wish Mr. Yang a smooth journey!"

"Mr. Yang, when will you come back?"

. . .

Under the night.

It used to be a quiet street in Longchuan County, where many adults and children sent off Mr. Yang and his team to leave here.

Yang Ming didn't get out of the car, and the villagers didn't come down to stop the car either. They just watched Mr. Yang's motorcade pass by.

Yang Ming's car drove forward, and those folks followed slowly behind.

The motorcade that has been watching Mr. Yang and his party slowly passed the streets of Longchuan County.

"Daddy, Mommy! They're all here."

Yang Ming looked a little excited.

In the end, Chen Zhenhua was not allowed to stop the car.

"Mr. Yang, welcome home next time!"

. . .

Yang Ming's convoy had already left Longchuan County, passed through the streets of Tuocheng, and headed for Ziling County.

The beating of gongs and drums and the sound of setting off firecrackers kept going.

Even, there were some people following behind, whose legs could not keep up with those cars.

Although the current highway can only drive at a speed of [-] to [-] mph at most, even if many folks want to continue seeing off, they can't keep up.

Yang Ming's eyes were red, he just glanced back and looked away.

When the convoy was driving to the front, I don't know when it started, but there were more cars ahead.

Except for the two cars sent by Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang to lead the way, these are obviously buses and buses from Longchuan County. They have been leading the way all the time, and some are following behind.

On the way to Zijin County, Yang Ming looked outside and saw many adults and children watching on both sides.

It's just that when they came back, they came here ten kilometers in advance to greet them.

When Yang Ming left, they came here ahead of time to see him off.

. . .

The convoy went all the way to Zijin County.

At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and what Yang Ming didn't expect was that he had just entered the county seat of Ziling County.

Now here, it seems that more villagers are waiting here than when Yang Ming came back.

They shouted and waved desperately to Yang Ming in the car, but no one stood up to block the way, because they knew that Mr. Yang's time back to Xiangjiang could not be wasted.

They watched, greeted, and waited until Yang Ming's convoy left Zijin County, followed by those behind.

. . .

Leave the county seat of Zijin County and drive towards Huidong.

On the way, Yang Ming still saw people seeing people off on the road from time to time.

Yang Ming wondered if Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang deliberately spread the news that he was going back to Xiangjiang in advance, or how could the villagers know?

When the time came to the afternoon, I finally came to Huidong.

However, there was still no parking, and we continued to drive south to Luohu Port.

20:45 on the first day of the new year.

With the road going smoothly, Yang Ming and his team finally arrived at Luohu Port.

At this time, Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang waited here for a long time.

When they learned that Mr. Yang was going back to Xiangjiang last night, they came here in advance to wait.

"Mr. Yang, we will send you here." Secretary Zhang said.

"Thank you for the arrangement during this time."

Yang Ming didn't stop.

When the border guards at Luohu Port stood there straight, they respected and saluted Yang Ming and the others.

The motorcade of Yang Ming and his team slowly headed towards the opposite side.

After passing the Pengcheng River, the opposite is the port of Xiangjiang.

The convoy passed over there.

The white sir here comes over.

After learning that it was Mr. Yang, the chairman of the Imperial Group, and others who were in the car came back.

In addition to coming here to greet Mr. Yang respectfully, he drove and personally escorted Mr. Yang and his party to leave here and go back to the mid-level villa in Repulse Bay.

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