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Chapter 868 Glory to the ancestors!(1/2)

The next morning.

Hongfu Farm was decorated with lights and colorful, and there were crowds of people, making it a lively scene.

Some carried ladders to hang lanterns everywhere, some were responsible for arranging LED lights, and some hung banners.

It is said that the flavor of Chinese New Year is getting weaker year by year, but this is an exception here at Hongfu Farm.

It seems as if the entire Pingshan County has gathered at Hongfu Farm to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Employees from the headquarters of Junheng Group, employees from Junheng Trading Co., Ltd., employees from Liren Cosmetics Co., Ltd., and employees from the seed company Wu Guangkun was in charge of were brought over from the city in more than a dozen buses.

Although Junli Packaging Co., Ltd., which Xu Minli is responsible for, was established only a short time ago, it is also part of the group company and was also summoned by Wu Jun.

Even the employees of the breeding farm that Li Chunshan will be responsible for in the future were invited.

Several companies under Wu Jun's name, except for Junheng Wood Industry Co., Ltd. and Miki Fireworks Factory of Japan, are all available.

Two to three thousand people came in and out in an orderly manner, each with their own division of labor. The scene looked very spectacular.

A large circle of villagers from Xiaowuzhuang gathered outside Hongfu Farm to watch the fun, pointing at the inside of the farm.

Someone said: "I heard someone say that Mr. Wu invited dozens of big stars to the party, and the pomp was even better than the Spring Festival Gala. I don't know if that's true."

A villager who had a good relationship with Wu Guangkun echoed: "It's absolutely true. I met the second master on the road at that time, and the second master admitted it himself."

"I'll go! Dozens of stars? My dear, our little Wuzhuang has been here for hundreds of years, but not a single star has come here. Since then, there have been dozens!"

"With Mr. Wu's reputation, no one in Pingshan can match him! Even the Li Group of the richest man Li Dang has to step aside!"

"Yes, Li Dang and his Li Group have a lot of people, but the old boss is always working hard. The factory has been in operation for decades. It never has a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and I have never seen anyone organizing a party for the workers. People

You can’t compare with others, and the gap between this boss and the boss is huge!”

An old man with white hair and beard couldn't help crying when he saw the lively scene in the farm: "Our Xiaowuzhuang moved from the ancestral temple in the south for nearly a hundred years, and there has never been any big shot. With the blessing of our ancestors, we finally

There is such a big shot like Mr. Wu!"

This old man with a white beard is named Wu Junyi. He is the oldest and most senior person in Xiaowuzhuang. He is also the only surviving old man from the great migration a hundred years ago.

The villagers of Xiaowuzhuang secretly call Mr. Wu Junyi "the elder of the three dynasties", but this title is well-deserved.

The old man celebrated his 111th birthday in August this year, and has experienced three dynasties: the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, and now.

He is not only the oldest person in Xiaowuzhuang, but also the oldest person in the entire Beiqi Township.

However, every mountain is as high as a mountain, and the old man is only among the oldest in Beiqi Township. There is an old lady in Wangpo Township next door who is three years older than him. She is already 114 years old this year.

With the improvement of people's living conditions and medical and health conditions, the number of living centenarians in the country has reached 58,789, nearly 60,000, of whom the oldest is 128 years old.

In this day and age, it seems that there is nothing unusual about living over a hundred years old.

Even though Mr. Wu Junyi is 111 years old now, he can boil water, cook, and walk on his own.

If the old man didn't show his ID card, no one would be able to tell that he was over a hundred years old.

After everyone heard what Mr. Wu Junyi said, they all sighed, how honored they were.

My own branch of the Wu family was finally proud and proud.

It has been more than a hundred years since I moved here from the southern ethnic village, and my hometown has long forgotten that there is such a branch as Xiaowuzhuang.

In more than a hundred years, the branch in Xiaowuzhuang has never been invited to worship their ancestors.

If they hadn't heard the old man mention it today, the villagers in Xiaowuzhuang would have already forgotten that they had migrated here.

In more than a hundred years, the sun and the moon have rotated and dynasties have changed three times. Who still remembers where they came from?

The villagers of Xiaowuzhuang have already integrated into Pingshan and Beiqi Township.

Someone got excited and stepped forward to persuade him: "Old man, what era has he been in? Why do you still mention him? Aren't we doing well now? It doesn't matter whether we recognize our ancestors or not, and whether we are recognized or not. I'm sorry.

You can live a good life!"

"Yes, old man, besides, this happened a hundred years ago, who among the children today cares about this."

"Old man, just keep a good attitude, live well, and watch our team carry forward our old Wu family under the leadership of Mr. Wu!"

"Yes, old man, the old lady in Wangpo Township next door is still in bed injecting nutrient solution to die. You have been suppressed by her for hundreds of years, no matter what, you have to survive her!"

The villagers all respected Mr. Wu Junyi. When they saw the old man crying with excitement, they all stepped forward to give advice and persuasion.

"It's okay, it's okay, old man, I just sighed at the scene!" The old man waved his hands and said with an air of dignity, "That old lady Wang in Wangpo Township has been sleeping in bed for almost ten years. Old man, I can now carry it with my hands and my shoulders.

, she just took advantage of being born early, and it won’t be a matter of minutes to survive her!”

"That's right! Who doesn't know that you have a great physique, old man!"

"Master, work harder and live another hundred and eighty years!"

"With this old man's physique, he can even hope to have grandchildren!"

"Isn't that right? Your great-great-grandson will go to college this year, right?"

Mr. Wu Junyi looked in the direction of Hongfu Farm and sighed: "If it hadn't been for the food and drinks that the great-grandson of Xiaolaifu's family gave me, I might not have been able to survive last winter, and I would have gone down to see Grandpa Hades for tea.

Already."

The little Laifu the old man refers to is Wu Jun's great-grandfather Wu Laifu.

Wu Laifu has been dead for many years. If he were still alive, he would still be in his nineties.

The old man's cry of "Little Laifu" was not abrupt.

After everyone heard what the old man said, they sighed again.

Every winter brings many obstacles for the elderly.

Low temperatures are more conducive to the spread of viruses. The human body's resistance becomes weaker and immunity decreases. The three hurdles have taken away many people.

There are always some elderly people in villages ten miles away who can't stand it and can't wait until the spring comes and the flowers bloom in the second year.

The old man was seriously ill last year and was bedridden. He couldn't eat anything and was so thin that he was just skin and bones.

Under the circumstances at that time, everyone in the village thought that the old man would definitely not be able to survive.

The children and grandchildren who were traveling all over the country also rushed back from their respective places of work to see the old man for the last time.

The old man's illness caused quite a stir in Xiaowuzhuang.

At that time, Wu Jun was still fighting with Japan Customs and Fuzang Customs, but he had never heard of it.

After Wu Guangqiang and Ma Dongmei heard about it, they also rushed to express condolences and brought the super rice and Junheng 998 original brew that Wu Jun left for them.

The original intention of the two of them was to give him some good food that he could not usually eat before leaving because the old man was dying, so that he could go on the road full and not be a starving man.

As a result, after the old man ate the super rice and Junheng 998 original brew given by the two of them, the more he ate, the more energetic he became, and finally miraculously recovered!

This incident caused a great sensation in Xiaowuzhuang. Some people said that the old man should not die, but more people preferred to take credit for the rice and original wine.

The health-care effects of Hongyun Rice and Junheng 998 Liquor have been repeatedly certified by professional testing agencies, and they are indeed effective.

After Wu Jun heard about this, he didn't hide it. He generously provided the old man with food and drink for free, treating it as an advertisement for his own products.

A group of people were chatting animatedly when they saw the village chief Wu Laogen walking quickly from the farm.

"Hello, village chief! What are you doing here!"

After everyone saw Wu Laogen, they all came forward to say hello.

In the past two years, the living standards of the villagers in Xiaowuzhuang have risen dramatically, although most of the credit goes to Wu Jun and his son.

However, the old village chief Wu Laogen had hard work without any credit.

Wu Laogen also did many important things for the villagers, and his practical work also won the love of the whole village, young and old.

Mr. Wu Junyi always loved to joke. He stepped forward and joked: "Xiao Gen'er, you are not allowed to be lazy when working for Mr. Xiao Wu. Where are you going? Go back to work quickly."

Wu Laogen had no temper at all in front of Mr. Wu Junyi, and could only act like a little root.

Wu Laogen stopped, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, shook them in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old man, I'm not going to be lazy, I'm rushing to go to our village committee.

A piece of good news is broadcast over the loudspeaker."

Old man Wu Junyi suddenly became interested: "Oh? What's the good news? You tell the old man first, and the old man will check it for you."

The villagers watching the excitement also pricked up their ears, ready to hear the good news Wu Laogen was about to report.

Although there has been good news one after another in Xiaowuzhuang in the past two years, well, who would think there is too much good news?

The good news is of course the more the merrier!

"That's it..." Wu Laogen didn't hide it, and went straight to the point, "Didn't Mr. Wu organize a large-scale party? Mr. Wu is thinking about the people in our village, and hereby invites all the elders of our village to watch it.

At the party, I am about to go to the loudspeaker to announce the good news."

"Old village chief, are you serious? You are not kidding us!"

"Yes, old village chief, there are thousands of employees in Mr. Wu Group alone. How can they pretend to be irrelevant people like us!"

After everyone heard the good news from Wu Laogen'er, they were still a little skeptical and didn't quite believe it.

Wu Laogen laughed and said: "Of course it's true. This is what Mr. Wu said himself. If you don't believe it, just wait and listen to my broadcast. I won't joke with the members on the loudspeaker in the village.

Bar!"
To be continued...
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