The mainland was still very poor in 1987 and now it is not short of food, but the industrial level is still laid decades ago.

This leads to everyone being poor and having no spare money.

Taking Huiyang County as an example, there are less than ten factories in the entire county, and they are all produced primary industrial products.

The best-performance food factory in the county is located in Lingnan, with various tropical fruits, seaside and various aquatic products, so the canned fruits and canned salted fish produced are very popular.

The next door special zone has been developing vigorously over the years and has become a benchmark for the country, but this place, separated by a wall, has not yet developed.

Zhaowu Village is located in the suburbs of the city and has fertile land. It is already a very good village in the local area, but most villagers still live in mud houses.

This kind of mud house is made of yellow mud and straw to make large bricks. It is not fired. After it is dried, it is built with yellow mud. Only a few families can afford red brick houses.

Zhao Shanhe's wealth is unimaginable for most people in Zhaowu Village.

Thirty years later, the people here have long looked down on the people of Xiangjiang, and most villagers have to live more freely than the people of Xiangjiang.

But now, they are still poor.

Zhao's mother came back twice, and the sensation caused not much in her hometown, but this time Xiaozhuang and Luo Jinghua and others came to fight for the front station to prepare to let everyone know that Zhao Shanhe is the real big boss.

If you are not a big boss, there may be more than a dozen people here to contact all parties. This time you are planning to open a hundred seats. As long as you are a villager in Zhaowu Village, even if you are not named Zhao, you can come to eat and drink for free.

As long as the surname Zhao and whose household registration is in the village, each person still has 100 yuan to receive.

Nowadays, most of the workers in the city don’t have a salary of 100 yuan a month, and many of them just start working only have thirty or forty yuan a month.

Those who can get close to Zhao Shanhe are all well-known figures in the clan. Although there is no clan leader now, they are equivalent to middle-aged and elderly people like clan elders.

Most of these people are Zhao Shanhe's grandfathers, and some are even great-grandfathers.

The Zhao family has produced a rich boss, and everyone is honored.

Being surrounded by everyone, you say something or I say something. If there is no biological computer, Zhao Shanhe can't remember who is who.

However, now that there is a biological computer, anyone who reports his own name and has a relationship of turning around in a curve can remember it clearly.

Dozens of people introduced each other and took nearly half an hour, and the banquet was waiting for them to start.

There were a total of 100 tables today, and there were more than 650 people in Zhaowu Village, including nearly 600 people from the Zhao clan alone.

According to ten people, one table is sixty-five tables.

In addition to the daughter who married outside, the government officials, and the guests from the Zhaoshanhe mother tribe, there were a hundred tables full of seats.

Three days later, when Zhao's father and his friends were buried in the soil, there would be no more so many people. Then only the Zhao family's close tribe gathered together.

The banquet was placed on the square and road outside the ancestral hall. Everyone had enough food and drinks. They started to send red envelopes under the awning built at the entrance of the ancestral hall according to the list counted in advance.

From the elderly to the babies, there is no omission.

The red envelopes were distributed by Zhao Shanhe and Zhao's mother. The list was named by two clan elders, and the two were responsible for supervising them.

Although the weather is very hot, everyone is in high spirits and is even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

And those officials didn't leave, waiting in the shade next to them.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon after sending the red envelope. Zhao Shanhe didn't even have time to take a breath, so he was invited by these officials to the county guesthouse.

He was treating him at noon, but in the evening he was treated by the local leaders, and his formation was strong.

This was only the first day. The next day, he was invited to the provincial capital. He stayed in the provincial capital for another day, and socialized with officials from all walks of life before returning to his hometown.

Although some intentional investment was discussed during this meeting, Zhao Shanhe did not give a clear statement.

With the technological achievements of almost all important scientific and technological projects in the next 27 years, Zhao Shanhe can invest in too many projects now.

What projects to invest in need of him to make unified and orderly plans based on his own economic situation, domestic and international environment.

The mainland government is also very clear about Zhao Shanhe's background. He used to make billions of dollars in financial investment, but he has never been involved in industrial investment.

He is very close to the mainland. He came to the mainland for the first time. He did not do any unconditional donation of more than 10 million US dollars despite his youngest age, which was more than the donations of most wealthy people.

No one will force a talent like him to donate or invest, but will only win over the crowd.

So even though he did not finalize any specific projects, everyone was still very kind to him.

July 5th, June 10th.

The year of Dingmao, the month of Bingwu, and the day of Yimao.

It is advisable to bury, bury, break the ground and build it.

The night before, I drank a lot of alcohol with a group of officials. Zhao Shanhe originally wanted to sleep in that day, but his mother started to scream early in the morning.

Zhao's mother was half complaining and half proud. "I'll move my grave to you, Lao Dou and the others, and I don't say I'll fast for three days, and I shouldn't drink every day. Go and take a shower. It's auspicious time to be 9:38, three people, three rituals, and I'll send them up the mountain. It's not too late."

"I understand, where are they stuttering?"

"They have all risen, and they have to pay more attention to today's ceremony than you."

After returning to the mainland for a few days, neither of the two women allowed him to approach, for fear that they would have a husband-and-wife life during the grave relocation, which made Zhao's mother dissatisfied.

Not only did he not talk about his life without a husband and wife, he didn't even dare to get close to him, which made Zhao Shanhe helpless.

However, for the sake of the two women in front of Zhao's mother and leaving a good impression in front of Zhao's family, he would not force them to do so.

"It's not that I don't care. Men and women think about problems differently."

Zhao's mother was just talking nonsense, not blaming her. "I know you worry about it every day, and this family depends on you to support it. After this matter is done, my mother will never regret it in her life."

The weather was too hot and the ceremony was too long. I started from less than 6:30 in the morning and walked four or five miles, and finally put the ashes of the three elders into peace.

The tomb is located on the side of Yaji Mountain between Huiyang and Daya Bay, which is the location of Zhao's ancestral tomb.

Although it was the relocation of three elders, there were only two tombs, one of Zhao and one of Zhao's fathers, and one of Zhao's fathers was not completely sealed.

Zhao's mother will live with Zhao's father a hundred years later.

When we went down the mountain, Xiao Jianba and Ruan Mei couldn't hold on anymore. They rested on the side of the road for a long time before slowly moving home.

Zhao Shanhe didn't care about them. He needed to come and see the banquet in the village.

It was not until the banquet ended at noon that Zhao Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

The business is done, but the social engagement is not over yet.

That night, Zhao Shanhe promised the clan to donate one million yuan, five hundred thousand yuan to rebuild the Zhao clan ancestral hall, and another five hundred thousand yuan to set up an education reward fund. Anyone with the Zhao family who can get a considerable bonus as long as they get into college.

The village donated, and the county, city, and Zhao Shanhe donated another million, and this time there were no donation conditions.

As for the province, I won’t donate this time. If the donation is less, it is inconspicuous to one person, and if the donation is too much... his money is too valuable.

On the seventh day, Zhao Shanhe planned to return date. Zhao Shanhe came to the ancestral hall again to worship, but this time, women could not enter the ancestral hall.

Zhao Shanhe came out with several clan elders to worship and saw a large group of people gathering together in the small square at the door, making a big fuss.

A woman was kneeling in front of Zhao's mother, pulling her pants legs and crying, and she also wiped her tears.

The clan elders around him obviously knew her. When they saw her, they sighed. The clan elder who called Zhao Yugen walked a few steps, half-reproaching and half-introduction shouted: "Show, when did you come back? Why did you make a fuss here?"

Seeing Zhao Shanhe and the others come out, the woman let go of Zhao's mother, walked a few steps, turned to Zhao Yougen and said, "Dad, I really can't hold on anymore. My daughter is unfilial. I will leave it to you from Jiandong."

Zhao Yougen was stunned when he heard this. "So what's wrong?"

The woman cried loudly. "Dad, I have a tumor in my stomach, but it's still malignant..."

Following her was an eleven or 2-year-old boy with dark skin, big head and small body, and he looked a little malnourished.

He wrapped his slender arms around the woman, trying to help her up, but he couldn't help and cried.

Everyone lamented, and Xiao Stuttering still cried when he saw this scene.

Zhao Shanhe turned his head and asked, "Is this Uncle Yougen's daughter?"

Zhao Youliang, the former village chief of Zhaowu Village, introduced, "Yes, he is also a miserable child. A few years ago, she married an intellectual young man from Dongguan. The man drowned shortly after returning to the city. Xiu took his son and was not allowed to like him at his in-laws' house. He has always been with his son alone, and now he has this disease again..."

Zhao Shanhe looked around and saw that it was not like acting anymore, especially in the state of a woman, and the misery of a child could not be pretended no matter how hard he pretended.

He is not a saint, everything he does has a purpose, but without affecting himself, he is still willing to do something good to the best of his ability.

Zhao Shanhe walked to Zhao's mother and asked, "Mom, do you know them?"

Zhao's mother nodded and shook her head again. "I have been to Xiangjiang since I was a child. I have never come back before, so how can I know each other? But your uncle Yougen's family has not been in the fifth session with us. I heard that you Laodou had talked about Gu before and knew that they had a good relationship when they were young."

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Shanhe's expression and sighed: "The mother and son are pitiful. Now they have cancer again. If they can help, I will help them."

Zhao Shanhe nodded. He may not be able to end up paying money to the whole village, but he may definitely be able to end up helping a mother and son who have no way out.

Zhao Shanhe was still thinking about how to help, so the woman walked towards him with her knees. Zhao Yougen wanted to pull but didn't pull hard. The mother behind her, Zhao Yougen's wife, was crying, and looked at him with anticipation.

The woman was a few steps away from Zhao Shanhe and kowtowed repeatedly. "Ahe, I know you are the boss of Xiangjiang. I hope you can pity our mother and son and help us..."

Zhao Shanhe could not accept her gift, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her up. She wanted to struggle, but her strength was not as strong as Zhao Shanhe, so he was lifted up.

"Don't do this. Speaking of which, you are still my cousin, how can you accept your gift? If you have something to say, I will definitely help if you can."

After lifting her up, she realized that her complexion was really bad, her limbs were slender, her abdomen was as big as a drum, and her whole body weighed less than 90 kilograms.

She didn't force herself and turned to the little boy following her and said, "Jiandong, come and kowtow to your uncle. Mom is gone. You will listen to your uncle in the future."

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but turn black. He was seventeen years old this year. The boy was young, but his face was mature, and he was eleven or eleven years old.

In terms of seniority, it doesn’t matter how you call Uncle Uncle, but the meaning in this is that you want to rely on yourself...
To be continued...