Yang Di was very calm about this and smiled and said, "It's okay, you have to be willing to do everything!"

"In theory, this matter is not difficult. The little master just wants to seek revenge on the people who persecuted you at the beginning. It is not a full-scale war with the ancient Xiu family. Even if it alarms the other party's clan leader, or even those old monsters who have been in seclusion for a long time, the other party must think clearly about the consequences of starting a war with us." The old man in Bingji said that the bone fairy wind was wind, and as he spoke, the cold clouds around him fluttered, extraordinary.

This old man Budhi is very confident and has a momentum of no other than me. No wonder he can respect Mr. Qingzhong very much.

"We must make the worst plan in everything, and we must have the determination to fight head-on with those ancient cultivators." Another old Liu Yifan had a strong attitude and a strong fighting spirit.

This is very consistent with the old man's temperament. With this master's personality, let alone gathering a large number of strong people, if he is angry with the ancient cultivation family, even if he is alone, he will go and ask for an explanation.

That night, as a meeting gift, Yang Di unconditionally gave seven powerful men a batch of pills. This move moved the old people.

In Yang Di's eyes, these strong men are more worthy of courtesy than those who will meet next.

Both parties have a solid soul contract, so what happens in the future is more reliable and naturally they cannot be neglected.

This is like long-term worker and short-term worker. At any time, any big boss with ideas will not disappoint those who follow him for a long time.

The next afternoon, Yang Di drove to Wuli Village alone. He had been in a hurry before, but since he finally returned to Ling City, he said he would go home to see whatever he wanted.

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When he came back, Yang Di almost didn't know the way. Not to mention Wuli Village, the entire Xibei Town had changed a lot.

The dirt roads in the countryside have been renovated, no longer bumpy, and very flat.

On the face of the road, there are no grains and cereals in the farmland, and no vegetables have been planted. They are all white greenhouses, with various herbs planted in them. In the shed, busy workers can be seen everywhere.

These changes all come from the construction of pharmaceutical factories. Special products directly drive a series of various supply lines. These pharmaceutical gardens are all under pharmaceutical factories. In just over half a year, Xibei Town was fully covered and spread to nearby villages and towns.

The car is close to Wuli Village, and a brand new and huge factory building comes into Yang Di's eyes. It has the atmosphere of a modern production line. In this regard, Yang Di and Du Song have invested a lot of money without any ambiguity.

There is a building with a dozen stories high in the factory group, which is very conspicuous.

It is the scientific research building of the pharmaceutical factory. All products were developed from there. Du Song had reported to Yang Di earlier that the scientific research team had been expanded N times, and the current team is very large.

Yang Di did not drive into the factory, but drove straight towards the village ahead. When he came back, Wuli Village had changed its appearance.

The earthen houses and tile houses have long disappeared. They are all newly built brick houses, and even the roads between the villages have become cement roads.

Du Song helped Yang Di fulfill his promise made before the New Year. The demolition did not cause grievances to the villagers, but instead gave them a more comfortable residence.

Yang Di drove a BMW X6, which was temporarily for the girl and her mother. In the past, such luxury cars would hardly enter places like Wuli Village.

But after driving in, the luxury car did not attract much attention. It was not surprising that the villagers passing by were driving towards the old Yang family house.

In the past six months, luxury cars often drive to the Yang family’s old house because everyone in Ling City knows that it is the home of the big boss of Chenguang Pharmaceutical Group.

The Yang family’s old house was also undergoing major renovations and was demolished and rebuilt a few months ago. The Yang family’s old man has been conservative all his life, but seeing the rapid changes in the village, and this is a change brought by his grandson, he naturally needs unconditional support.

However, the design ideas of the new house greatly restore the old house's previous style.

Yang Di parked the car at the door. When he walked into the yard, he felt a little dizzy. He also agreed with this change, but he was a little sad. A lot of things happened in more than a year.

In broad daylight, the house was a little deserted. Du Song, Cheng Xin and his father all worked in the pharmaceutical factory. The old man should have gone to the place where old people often gather in the village to play chess. No one was seen in the dead girl Moyn.

Only my mother is at home, and she is cleaning up and preparing dinner. There are two other helpers. Now there are more people in the Yang family having dinner at night, so I can't get along with my mother alone.

Yang's mother was a little surprised at first when she saw someone appearing in the yard, but then she said angrily: "You little brat, you won't go home during the May Day holiday, and the pharmaceutical factory here will not come back to take a look. It's really unconscience."

Even though he said that, my mother was obviously very happy. She wiped her hands on the scarf and walked out quickly with a smile on her face.

This brat is not seen for many years, but the news he made is now well-known in Ling City. Neighbors and distant relatives have changed their words to call their son the boss.

As parents, my son is so promising, so he is naturally sincerely happy.

"Mom, are you in good health recently?" Yang Di didn't know what to say, and smiled embarrassedly and greeted his mother.

As he focused more on cultivation, Yang Di's ideology invisibly changed a lot.

But some things are always so familiar. They may be heartless and thrown away on weekdays, but when they come back, it seems like everything is the same again.

When the mother and son met, there was not much pretentiousness. In the past, Yang Di studied in Huahai, but it was rare that he went home.

In the eyes of elders, except for the wealthy family and the curry favor with relatives and friends, nothing has changed.

"Everyone is busy now, and the house will be lively at night."

In the hall, my mother carried a plate of fruit for Yang Di and asked him to pass the time by himself without saying hello too much.

Because he is a family member, he doesn't need to feel at home. The only difference is that Yang's mother knew that her son was back, so she went to the yard to make a phone call and asked the deliveryman at the vegetable market to send a few fresh ingredients back and add vegetables to the evening.

Yang Di glanced at the time and it was almost five o'clock, so he also gave up the idea of ​​going to the pharmaceutical factory to take a look.

Before my butt was hot, a beautiful figure walked into the house with a smile on his face. After entering the hall, he was about to go to the refrigerator to get coconut juice. His eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of someone who was lying on the sofa over there and making up for the jet lag.

Suddenly, the girl's pretty face turned dark. She walked over with coconut milk, picked up someone's shoes, gritted her teeth and said, "You guy is leisure."
Chapter completed!