Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 368
These women saw that there was still a cart of cosmetics, and they all went crazy.

"Wow, the little red bottle, fairy water... water creams are all available, and they are all big brands..."

Through the resort, the women in the village seem to have opened a channel to connect with the outside world. During this year, they have learned too many things that they did not know before. The most they know is makeup...

Now that the economic situation is better, Xihe women, who used to only use face oil, now start to use water, lotion, and cream on their faces. Even underwear, they have begun to pay attention to which fabrics are not harmful to the skin.

A group of people chattered around the cosmetics car, but at this time the driver walked up to Mrs. Ma with the list.

"Old lady, the car in the back belongs to your family. Boss Ling has prepared some new year's goods for you. It's some home appliances and furniture. I'll send them home for you later. You just need to count them."

……

At this moment on the kang, Ling Yun was already slightly drunk, and Erzhu reported to him about his work.

"Mr. Ling, since you left office, our Xihe Resort has a total revenue of 12.9 billion yuan, villagers' personal dividends of 32.22 yuan, 118 households returning to their hometowns, with a total population of 389 people, a primary school, a junior high school, 3 banks, and a total population of 2. There are [-] hospitals, a food street and a small commodity city that will open in succession after the year. In addition, a wildlife sanctuary and a wild forest sanctuary have been built in the western mountains. It will be winter, and we have just finished building ski resorts and hot springs. The number of guests has increased a lot..."

On this day, Ling Yun originally returned to Xianyang after having a reunion dinner with everyone in Xihe, but he couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the villagers. After drinking for three rounds, he was also very drunk. When he woke up, it was already the next afternoon, helpless, After staying for another night, I completely sobered up before driving on the highway with Fatty.

There are only 3 days left before the Spring Festival. Last year he did not go home for the New Year. This year he must go back to accompany his father.

The two drove for 10 hours alternately on the expressway, and it was already 8 pm when they arrived in Gaomiaogou Village.

Gaomiaogou at this moment is similar to Xihe. After Lingyun built the road, the migrant workers in nearby villages can now drive home. The road is full of traffic, but it is almost the same as in the city, and the villages passing by are more crowded than in previous years. Livelier.

In Gaomiaogou Village, most of the houses have been renovated in the past two years, and some people have built new houses directly. Evergreen trees have been planted on both sides of the road. Despite the cold winter, they still look full of vitality.

"The son is back?"

Ling Yun entered the house with big and small bags, but unexpectedly found that there was no one in the house, except for his father, Fatty's family was also there.

"Your dad just said that you two can come back today, and you really are back, so hurry up and get warm."

"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, are you there?"

"Hehe, we just came here too."

Fatty's father enthusiastically pulled Ling Yun and them into the house, but this enthusiasm was somewhat unnatural. The air conditioner inside was blowing hard, but Ling Yun's eyes were frightened by the scene in the house.

I saw that the room was full of high-end tobacco and alcohol piled against the wall. There were dozens of boxes of Maotai alone, and there were countless Huazi, Daizhongjiu, etc...

Houses in the countryside are big, but such a big house now has no place to live, and all kinds of high-end gifts have taken up space.

Ling Yun swallowed...

"Dad, you, you, you... are you... going to open a smoking hotel?"

"The Tobacco Hotel can't store so much goods, come on, let's take a look..."

Fat dad dragged Ling Yun depressed and went to the room opposite, opened the door and turned on the light, Ling Yun was dumbfounded...

If the room just now was a room, this room is a warehouse...

The room just now still had space for a table and stool, but this room was simply filled, from the roof up to the ground, back up to the wall, and up to the door.

Fat dad pointed to the wooden door.

"Look, in order to save space, the door was originally opened inward, but now it is removed and changed to open door..."

"What... what's going on?"

Ling Yun swallowed his saliva and did not ask clearly, but was dragged to another room.

After turning around, he went crazy.

There are six rooms, large and small, in the front and back rooms of the whole house, and all of them are filled with books. Maotai Huazi, mink fur ginseng, and cordyceps sinensis are all good things anyway, and the whole house is stuffed to the brim...

"Uncle, you don't really plan to open a smoking hotel, do you?"

"Fuck! These are all given by others. Not only these, your father also asked someone to process three batches for the supermarket and the tobacco shop. Later, the owner of the tobacco shop has no money to stock up... tonight your father asked We came here just to discuss a solution and see how to deal with these things, otherwise...he won't even have a place to sleep..."

"What do you mean? Someone gave it away? How could someone give so much? This...he didn't call me to tell me, by the way, why has my dad's phone been turned off recently..."

"Don't mention it, let's go, eat first, and I will explain to you in detail later, these things..."

Father Ling Yun was halfway through speaking when he heard voices of inquiry coming from the yard outside.

"Is Uncle Ling at home?"

"Look, here it comes again..."

Father Ling Yun shrugged helplessly, then walked quickly into the yard, when someone asked excitedly.

"I saw a car outside just now, is Mr. Ling back?"

"No, this car belongs to our village."

"Oh……"

The person who came showed obvious disappointment, and then his voice slowly lowered, and he didn't know what to say. After a while, Ling Yun saw that his father was carrying two red packaging bags, one containing six Huazi , one contains two bottles of Maotai.

After entering the house, my father threw the research into the corner that was originally as high as a mountain.

Ling Yun opened his mouth, now he finally knew how these things came from.

"Dad, this... What the hell is going on? Who is this person just now, and why did he give us such a valuable thing?"

"They are... well, forget it, let's serve the table first, the food will get cold, let's chat while eating."

His father sighed and waved his hands, inviting everyone to sit down.

"This matter, we have to start from the last time you won such a shameful award abroad."

"You mean the Seven Star Award?"

"Yes, it's the Seven Star Award."

Fatty's father nodded, suddenly picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said slowly.

"After you won this award, you became a celebrity. In those days, it was broadcast back and forth on TV and newspapers every day. By the way, there were also this small video of Douyin. The more you said it, the more evil it became, saying that you are the No. 1 in China. , filled the blank, and said that you are the pride of the country to win glory for the country. Oh, you are very good anyway, and we don’t understand the details.

After this became famous, your father will be unlucky..."

"My dad? My dad should be happy that I won the award. How can he be so unlucky?"

(End of this chapter)