Chapter 288 Guangzong Yaozu! 【2】(page 13)

Yang Ming has already gotten into the car.

Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang, the representatives and the person in charge of Zilin County finally breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of people rushed towards Mr. Yang. They were really afraid that something would happen to Mr. Yang.

If something happened to Mr. Yang here, they knew that even ten or a hundred of them wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.

The spontaneous crowds finally dispersed without any stampede or chaos.

As the motorcade continued through the long streets of Zilin County, the villagers were still crying and shouting Mr. Yang's name behind them.

Yang Ming didn't dare to look back, fearing that he would stop.

The convoy continued to drive forward slowly.

A man won’t shed tears easily!

I don't know when, Yang Ming's tears flowed down his eyes, as if he couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard he tried.

At this time, those voices seemed to come to his ears.

Rivers and mountains are only in my dreams

The motherland has not been close to the motherland for many years

But it can't be changed no matter what

my China Heart

. . .

Yangtze River Great Wall Huangshan Yellow River

weight in my heart

anytime, anywhere

dear in heart

Yang Ming cried more and more.

Yang Jirong and his wife in the car looked at their son. At this moment, they didn't know how to comfort Yang Ming.

Ever since Yang Ming was in a car accident and fell into coma, or even since his son was in middle school, they had never seen their son cry. They thought that his son had grown up and would never be the same again.

"Peter, my precious son."

Li Yufang took out the handkerchief she was carrying and gently wiped away Yang Ming's tears, and gently held him in her arms to comfort him.

After a few minutes, under the control of Yang Ming's own ability, the tears stopped flowing out, and his eyes were still a little red.

"Daddy, Mommy, this trip back, no matter what price you pay in the future, I think it's worth it."

"Peter, thank you again, Daddy."

When the convoy slowly began to leave the streets of Zilin County, it continued to go north along the highway.

Some of the people behind him continued to follow.

At this time, Yang Ming knew that he could not get out of the car.

If I get off the bus, I will not only have to be held back by them, but also spend a lot of time here. I originally planned to return to my hometown Tuocheng in one day, but I am afraid that I will not be able to go back in two or three days.

Those folks are so enthusiastic.

They were so enthusiastic that Yang Ming didn't know how to respond to them.

Yang Ming was thinking that Li Jiacheng returned home under the same circumstances back then. Li Jiacheng was also welcomed by the villagers in that way. What did Mr. Li think back then?

What was he thinking at the time?

Is it the same as him?

Yang Ming didn't know.

However, Yang Ming knew that Li Jiacheng did make some changes to his hometown after he returned to his hometown. Except for that time, Li Jiacheng never went back again.

What Yang Ming didn't expect was that as one of the four major special economic zones at the same time.

Pengcheng is the most developed and recognized first-tier city and international metropolis, followed by Zhucheng, Xiacheng, and finally Shancheng.

It stands to reason that Shancheng's geographical location is pretty good, and it is also close to the port.

The most important thing is that there are many overseas Chinese and wealthy businessmen in Shancheng. Why were they still not able to develop later?

Yang Ming didn't know.

At this time, he was already thinking that since he promised the villagers, he would do it himself.

However, the environment here in my hometown is simply incomparable to Pengcheng, Zhucheng, Xiacheng, or even Shancheng.

Yang Ming knew that the biggest advantage here was that it was not too far away from Pengcheng or even Xiangjiang. It was much closer than Shancheng.

In other words, even though this place is too remote and mainly mountainous, Yang Ming feels that there is still a chance to develop this area.

While Yang Ming was still thinking, Yang Jirong and his wife did not disturb what their son was thinking.

At this time, the convoy had left Zilin County and entered Kanghe Commune, which was closer to Yang Jirong's hometown and the only way to Longchuan County.

Yang Ming originally thought that he would not encounter more spontaneous people here.

Unexpectedly, the convoy in front suddenly stopped.

In front, thousands more people gathered here waiting for Mr. Yang's motorcade to appear.

When seeing this scene, Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang were worried that Mr. Yang's itinerary and plans would be affected, and wanted to send people down to disperse these people.

Yang Ming saw the car suddenly stop and asked Chen Zhenhua to go see what was going on?

"Boss, there is a group of spontaneous people in front of you to welcome you. They don't want to do anything, but Mr. Shen and the others want to send people to drive them away."

Send someone to drive them away?

How does this work?

Regardless, these people are our fellow villagers.

Yang Ming hurriedly got out of the car.

When Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang were about to send someone to tell those people to leave, Yang Ming hurriedly came over and said: "Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang, they are all my fellow villagers, how can you drive them away like that?

"Mr. Yang, we are worried that it will affect your itinerary plan and your safety. So."

Yang Ming didn't say anything.

He went directly to the front and saw many men, women and children who were also wearing ordinary clothes, and some even looked ragged, waiting in the cold wind and light rain.

These people are not only from around Kanghe Commune, but also from other places. They also heard that the richest man in Xiangjiang, Mr. Yang from their hometown, came back to his hometown from Xiangjiang for the first time.

So, they also want to come and have a look.

At this time, they saw many cars appearing on the road, and they felt that it must be Mr. Yang and others, and they seemed very excited.

Tens of thousands of people were shouting there.

"Mr. Yang is back!"

"Welcome home Mr. Yang!"

. . .

Except for not holding banners, these people's welcome and enthusiasm for Mr. Yang's return were not inferior to those of the people in Zilian County just now.

They stood on both sides of the road, some even in the fields, and some in the trees. They were just watching and shouting, as if they really saw Yang Ming.

Yang Ming originally wanted to go there, but when he saw this scene, he sighed again.

There are so many such people in the country.

He knew that it was not something he could solve, but only one person.

That is the old gentleman who lives far away in Yanjing.

The promise I made to those hundreds of thousands of people was ultimately based on the foundation and support of the old man. Otherwise, what would happen no matter how rich and investment opportunities he had?

There is only one person who can really change the fate of these people.

That's the old gentleman.

Yang Ming had just made a splash.

Why bother to be in the limelight again.

Thinking of this, he really had to admire Li Jiacheng's power.