Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

1983 Alley, sunny December....

Taoyuan Town District Party Committee Office.

Taoyuan Town was originally under the jurisdiction of Xuanping County. After the regional redivision in the 1970s, half of Xuanping County, such as Songyang, was placed under the jurisdiction of Lishui City.

Xuanping County was also incorporated into Wuyi County of Wucheng, and the original Xuanping County was changed to Liucheng She Ethnic Town and Taoyuan Town.

In Xishan District, District Mayor Tao Xinghan was holding a white enamel teacup with the words "Serve the People" written on it, wearing reading glasses, and reading a newspaper while drinking tea as usual.

December is the most leisurely time of the year. The busy farming tasks of each brigade have been counted and completed, and the tasks for the new year have not yet been issued, so everyone lives a very comfortable life.

"Thump, thump." A burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and a middle-aged man in work clothes rushed into the office.

"District Chief Tao, why are you still here? Didn't the higher-ups call the district and say that an overseas Chinese has returned to pay respect to their ancestors? Why don't you take it seriously at all?"

Tao Xinghan raised his glasses and sneered, "He's just a capitalist. What's so important about him?"

The visitor said anxiously, "District Chief, that person is a big capitalist. I just received a call from the provincial government saying that this returned overseas Chinese has made great contributions to the motherland."

"The provincial propaganda department specifically told us not to neglect them."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Tao Xinghan was surprised and quickly took off his glasses and asked, "By the way, who did the county say they were looking for last time?"

"Oh, it's a guy named Chen from the lower street. I asked several people and they all said they didn't know him. Then I asked Chen Shude, the oldest person in the Chen family."

"He vaguely seemed to remember that his second uncle had gone to Wucheng with a bamboo craftsman named Tao Defu a long time ago."

"Tao Defu, isn't that my fourth uncle?" Tao Xinghan frowned. "I'll ask my cousin to see if he has any impression of him. You go and arrange the people from the Chen family. Will the convoy arrive this afternoon?"

"Yes,"

"There's still time. Find a propaganda officer to decorate the theater in the center of the town, and then arrange for the Chen family to clean up their great-grandfather's tomb. These capitalists like to do this."

"But I heard that this big capitalist has several wives."

"Ten years ago, this would have been enough to warrant a prison sentence."

The middle-aged man was timid and did not dare to answer. He ran out to find the district propaganda officer to discuss the welcoming arrangements.

In the afternoon, just after one o'clock, the gravel road at the entrance of the village was filled with smoke and dust, and a long convoy appeared at the entrance of the village.

Even though he had received news that the person returning to the village was a big capitalist, District Chief Tao Xinghan was still shocked by the scene.

"This is a Hongqi car. I've seen it in the county. It seems that even the county magistrate is not qualified to ride it. Hey, what is this?"

"Whose house is this? It's so grand."

"..."

As soon as the convoy appeared at the entrance of the village, it immediately attracted the men of all ages in the village.

Taoyuan Village was originally the largest village in Xuanping County. It was formed by merging six natural villages into one large village with a permanent population of over 3,000 households.

December is not the busy farming season, and the able-bodied laborers in every household either go to the county town to do side jobs or rest at home.

At this time, the people who came to watch the fun had surrounded the stone bridge at the entrance of the village.

Fortunately, the district promptly arranged for joint defense team members to maintain order, otherwise, even those who watched the fun would have noticed something was wrong.

The convoy drove to the square in the center of the town and stopped, but there were too many cars, so the district chief arranged for people to drive the cars into the playground of the village primary school.

In the playground in the center of the town, the door of a Red Flag sedan opened and an old figure got out of the car with a cane.

After taking a look at the familiar yet unfamiliar village, Chen Yang's eyes began to shed tears uncontrollably.

"Are you Chen Yang? Is your grandfather Chen Dehuo?" In the crowd, a trembling figure was supported by several people and walked in front of Chen Yang.

The familiar local accent made Chen Yang feel inexplicably warm.

"Yeah, you always?"

"Oh, you really are the child of my second uncle." The old man looked at Chen Yang and said, "My name is Chen Shude. We are of the same generation. My grandfather is Chen Qingquan, and he is a cousin of your grandfather Chen Dehuo."

"I can't remember how long ago it was, probably about 60 or 70 years ago. When your unlucky uncle Chen Boyan was buried, your father and grandfather came back once."

"After that, I lost contact with you. It was a chaotic time, and no one knew what happened to your family."

"When Lao Qi came to ask me this morning, I thought they had made a mistake."

"Seeing you, I feel that I am right. You really look like your grandfather."

"By the way, I was the one who built your uncle's grave. Every year I have people burn paper money for him. I have never treated him unfairly for decades. You can rest assured."

Chen Yang felt inexplicably warm in his heart and said thank you repeatedly.

"Honey, is this your hometown?" Haley got out of the car with the help of the children, walked to Chen Yang and asked.

"Yes, my hometown." Chen Yang said to the old man, "This is my wife and children."

The villagers seemed to have never seen such a blonde, blue-eyed, elegant foreign old lady. They all commented on Haley as if they had seen something rare.

"Oh, you only have three children?" The old man smiled politely.

"Three? More than that..." Chen Yang pointed at the group of people behind him and said complacently, "I'm lucky. I married three wives and have a total of six sons and four daughters."

"There are even more grandchildren. Some of them didn't come this time because they had other things to do. There are more than 20 people here."

He introduced them to the old man: "These three were born to my first wife. They are named Chen Allen, Chen Amy, and Chen Eddie."

Turning his head, he pointed at Fujiwara Shizuka and the two middle-aged men beside her in the distance and said, "They were born to my second wife. The older son is called Fujiwara Ieyasu, and the younger one is called Fujiwara Yumi."

Then he pointed at Song Jiayu in the back and said, "The five over there are the children of the third wife. From oldest to youngest, they are Yaozong, Yaoquan, Yaoxing, and the two daughters are named Ruoxi and Ruoyu."

"I myself can't even tell who is who among my grandchildren. Alas, I'm getting old."

The old man was overwhelmed by what he heard, but he still said politely: "You are so lucky to have so many children."

"By the way, why are you back this time?"

Chen Yang said slowly: "I want to bring the ashes of my parents and grandparents back to my hometown."

"We are so old now, we should know that we should return to our roots."

"I am not often in China, so please light a stick of incense and give my family a glass of wine during festivals."

"This is what I should do," the old man stepped forward and took Chen Yang's hand: "Come on, I'll take you home."

"Go home..." Chen Yang's nose suddenly felt sore when he heard these two words. He bowed to the car behind him where his parents' ashes were placed and said, "Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, we are going home..."

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