Chapter 283 Mr. Yang Returns Home to Visit His Relatives! [1]

Luohu Port.

It is now the first port connecting Hong Kong and the mainland.

"Dee~woo~~dee~woo~~dee~woo~~"!

The sound of police cars sounded.

Sir, the white man who was leading the way, led the traffic police officers to clear the way, and finally arrived at the Xiangjiang side of Luohu Port.

Here, it still belongs to Xiangjiang.

Here is the white man guarding Sir A from country Y stationed in Xiangjiang.

On the other side of the port, there are only domestic border guards guarding it.

Mr. Yang and others' fleet of Rolls-Royce and other luxury cars had just arrived, and the sound of these large numbers of police cars had already attracted the attention of many people at Luohu Port.

It is still difficult to pass from both sides now. In fact, some people still have access.

Today is January 1, 1979, the New Year's Day holiday.

There are many more people on the way today than in the past.

Yang Ming's car stopped.

The other sirs here will come over immediately.

After the white sir from the traffic police and the sir from the border guard here informed each other, they already learned that Mr. Yang, the chairman of the Imperial Group, was going back to the mainland through here.

These white border guards came over immediately.

They greeted Mr. Yang with respect and saluted.

"I wish Mr. Yang a safe journey!"

. . .

Yang Ming nodded to the white men, but did not get out of the car. However, when Yang Jirong in the car suddenly saw this port, he felt really touched.

He did not enter Xiangjiang through here.

Now it is the first time to return to the mainland from here.

As long as you cross the other side of the barbed wire fence, you will reach Pengcheng.

After confirming that there are no problems.

Xie Yan led the way, and the first Bentley car drove slowly towards the opposite side.

One after another, Bayer cars and Mercedes-Benz cars drove past.

. . .

Pengcheng.

Its predecessor was Anbao County.

There is a Pengcheng town below Anbao County.

In other words, the international metropolis that later emerged actually grew up in a small town, not a small fishing village. However, the original Peng town was about the same size as a small fishing village.

It's not officially Pengcheng yet, but this month, Anbao County will be officially abolished and Pengcheng City will be established.

At this time, many people were already waiting on the opposite side of Luohu Port.

In addition to the old man's special envoy Mr. Shen, the leader was the leader.

There is also Secretary Zhang, the first secretary of Xi Lao in Guangdong Province.

Other representatives from Guangdong Province.

In addition, there are also representatives from the Huicheng area.

And now Yuan Geng, the person in charge of Pengcheng Shekou Industrial Zone, and others are here.

. . .

Most people just received the news yesterday that the chairman of Xiangjiang Empire Group, Xiangjiang, and even the richest man in China, Mr. Yang, officially returned to his hometown with his parents to pay homage to his ancestors.

They will all be notified if they must pass through.

Yuan Geng belongs to the old man, and he was sent south last year.

However, he did not go to Pengcheng at first, but to Xiangjiang.

Yuan Geng first inspected the market in Xiangjiang, including ports and terminals.

Personally write a detailed inspection report to the superior and get the approval of the old gentleman.

While in Hong Kong.

Yuan Geng has never met Mr. Yang in person, but he truly knows how powerful Mr. Yang is.

Before 1977, many people may have thought that the most powerful Chinese in Xiangjiang were definitely Bao Yugang and Li Jiacheng. However, after 1978, the most powerful Chinese in Xiangjiang had been replaced by Mr. Yang.

In Xiangjiang, he truly and deeply realized that Mr. Yang's industrial chain almost monopolized most of Xiangjiang, or even more.

Whether it is Wharf, Hutchison Whampoa, or later Jardine Land, or even the current Heung Kong Electric Lighting Company, Heung Kong Water Company, etc.

In Yuan Geng's view, Mr. Yang no longer represents just the big capitalists in Hong Kong.

During the National Day ceremony in October, when he heard that Mr. Yang and more than 30 Chinese people from Xiangjiang were invited back to attend the National Day ceremony, Yuan Geng knew that the opportunity was coming.

When he was presiding over the work of the Entropy Bureau and Snake Button, in fact, for him, there was nothing in Pengcheng now, except for a piece of land designated for him.

If you want money, you don’t have money; if you want people, you don’t have people.

The people above are very concerned about his policies, including Mr. Lao, Mr. Xi and others.

Yuan Geng knew that even if there were policies, there was no capital, no technology, no people, no factories, or even the introduction of other foreign capital, how could it possibly develop?

It would be different if Shekou Industrial Zone could cooperate with Mr. Yang of the Imperial Group in Xiangjiang.

At this time, not only Yuan Geng thought that way, but also representatives from Pengcheng, even representatives from Guangdong Province, representatives from Huicheng, etc. all thought that way.

When they learned that Mr. Yang passed through Luohu Port, they came here early, hoping to meet Mr. Yang.

"Mr. Shen, when will Mr. Yang leave?"

"Secretary Zhang, when will Mr. Yang arrive?"

. . .

The surrounding representatives had been waiting all morning and had not seen Mr. Yang yet, and they were a little impatient.

Xiangjiang weather in January.

The temperature remains around 20 degrees Celsius during the day, and drops to around 15 degrees Celsius at night.

This should be the coldest period of the year in Xiangjiang.

When entering the New Territories, the closer the Xiangjiang side is to the mainland, the cooler the temperature becomes.

The temperature here is 15 degrees Celsius during the day, and it drops to about 12 degrees Celsius at night.

The most important thing is that the northern part of the New Territories, Pengcheng, is almost dominated by mountains, and even the later heat island effect has not yet formed.

In Pengcheng now, since there are no high-rise buildings, all you can see are high and low mountains.

In this case, the temperature here in Pengcheng is lower.

Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and others are dressed well, while some others are dressed a little thin. In order to leave a good impression in front of Mr. Yang, some people have even put on their own gray or light-colored coats.

It’s not that there are no warm clothes, but those that have been worn for a long time are wrinkled, and they feel bad in front of Mr. Yang.

The longer they stand here, the more numb their feet are, and the more uncomfortable they are when the cold wind blows outside.

Now, the old man pays attention to it, Mr. Xi pays attention to it, and the people below pay more attention to it.

"Wait, it should be soon." Mr. Shen said.

According to the itinerary and time schedule, it should be almost there.

However, the words that Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang said, "Wait, it's almost here, it's almost here, Mr. Yang is almost here", have long become a feeling of thirst for these people.

When they finally saw that there seemed to be many more cars passing by the opposite side of Luohu Port, Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and others knew that Mr. Yang and others should be arriving soon.

When the border guards in China went over first and raised the iron gates at a distance on this side, the first Bentley driven by Xie Yan came over.

The border guards here have learned that Mr. Yang from Hong Kong was invited to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors for the first time, and now everyone attaches great importance to it.

They stood aside and saluted the motorcade of Mr. Yang and others.

Until the front, Yang Ming saw the figures of Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang and others, and Yang Ming said: "Chen Zhenhua, stop the car slowly."

When Chen Zhenhua stopped the car slowly, others also stopped slowly.

"Daddy, Mommy, we just passed Luohu Port, and now this is the mainland."

Inland?

Yang Jirong seemed very excited.

When the car door opened, Yang Ming and Yang Jirong and his wife got out of the car.

Yang Ming had seen many people coming towards him.

Among the crowd, Yang Ming only knew Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang.

"Mr. Yang, you are finally back." Mr. Shen said excitedly.

Not only them, but also others, who had been waiting here for a whole morning, felt that it was all worth it when they saw Mr. Yang.

Yang Ming shook hands with Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and others and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Yang, this is Mr. Zhang from Pengcheng." Mr. Shen first introduced Yang Ming to an old man in his fifties.

In December 1978, Mr. Zhang had proposed to abolish Anbao County and establish Pengcheng.

Not surprisingly, this month, Pengcheng was officially established, and Mr. Zhang in front of him was the first head of Pengcheng.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, it's great to see you."

Mr. Zhang shook Yang Ming's hand tightly and said.

He knew that in this position, he needed the support of big capital like Mr. Yang.

He wanted to say something to Mr. Yang, but there were too many people around, and they all wanted to shake hands with Mr. Yang and say a few words.

"Mr. Yang, this is Yuan Geng, the head of our Entropy Bureau and Shekou Industrial Zone in Pengcheng."

Yuan Geng?

Yang Ming saw that this old man who looked a bit like an old lady was not simple.

He relied on his own strength to establish two Fortune 500 companies in the later Shekou Industrial Zone.

The first one was the Entropy Bank.

The second one was the Pingammonium Group.

In addition to this, there are also Shekou Industrial Zone, Shekou Port, etc., which were all developed in his hands. He has been following the footsteps of the old man and is also an old man with profound knowledge in China.

"Mr. Yang, I finally meet you."

Yuan Geng shook Yang Ming's hand very excitedly.

Yang Ming felt that the other party's hand was shaking a little. I don't know if it was because of the strong wind and cold in Pengcheng. Yuan Geng gave him the feeling that the other party's hand was cold.

"Mr. Yuan, hello."

"Mr. Yang, I went to Hong Kong for a period of time last year. I really admire you. Apart from the old gentleman, the person I admire most now is you."

When Yang Ming fought against British capital in Hong Kong, Yuan Geng was excited every time he saw those newspaper reports.

After hearing this, Yang Ming said modestly: "Mr. Yuan, I am far behind the old gentleman."

"You know, I really wanted to visit you when I was in Hong Kong."

At that time, Yuan Geng really wanted to visit Mr. Yang.

However, at that time, Yang Ming had no contact with the country, and even had not contacted the old gentleman, so he did not dare to go rashly.

It was not until some time ago that he learned that Mr. Yang was attending the National Day ceremony and was preparing to return to his hometown that Yuan Geng dared to contact Mr. Yang.

"Mr. Yuan, we must meet more often when we have time. Pengcheng and Hong Kong are not far apart, just separated by the Pengcheng River."

"Of course, of course."

Yuan Geng wanted to talk more with Mr. Yang, but everyone else wanted to shake hands and talk with Mr. Yang.

Yuan Geng could only give the opportunity to others.

According to Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang, most of the representatives who came to greet him personally were not simple people, but representatives from Guangdong Province, Huicheng, Pengcheng, etc.

They were all very knowledgeable elites in the country at this time, and they were also the first group of people to follow the old gentleman.

They looked further and admired Mr. Yang from Xiangjiang even more.

"This is my father, Mr. Yang Jirong, and this is my mother, Ms. Li Yufang."

"Mr. Yang Jirong, you gave birth to a good son."

Mr. Shen and others greeted Yang Jirong and his wife one after another.

Seeing these people, Yang Jirong didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were a little red, but they didn't shed tears.

According to the itinerary plan, Yang Ming and his party cannot stay here for too long.

After greeting each other.

Yang Ming, Yang Jirong, Li Yufang and others got into the car again.

Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and others all came by car. The cars they took were all kinds of cars, including sedans, Dongfeng cars, and cars like jeeps.

Historically, the Queen visited Yangcheng for the first time in 1986.

Yangcheng was not able to provide other luxury cars. In the end, Mr. Huo Yingdong provided the Rolls-Royce to the Queen.

Nowadays, Yang Ming is also very clear about the domestic situation. He did not ask for a car to be arranged domestically and arranged to drive north himself.

Yang Ming still invited Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang and others to get into the luxury car and leave together.

Depart from Luohu Port.

Yang Ming found that apart from Luohu Port, there seemed to be some buildings. Going further, Yang Ming found that Pengcheng was really very backward now.

This is compared with the future domestic first-tier cities, and even international metropolises, which at first glance are all high-rise buildings.

I have to say, the changes are really big.

In the next thirty years, Pengcheng will really undergo earth-shaking changes.

Now Yang Ming can see that there are still some ordinary cement roads here, but gradually there are no cement roads anymore, and they are all bumpy dirt roads.

Yang Ming, Yang Jirong and his wife in the car, and even Lin Xiuzhi, Azhu, and Zhong Chuhong in the other car all clearly felt the bumps in the car.

Some people are not prone to motion sickness, because under the influence of bumps, a person is likely to suffer from motion sickness and other discomforts.

Yang Ming has not recovered yet, but he does not suffer from motion sickness.

"Daddy, Mommy, are you okay?"

"Peter, I'm okay."

Although the road got bumpier with potholes.

Yang Jirong was indeed still very excited.

Li Yufang held her husband Yang Jirong's hand and held her son's hand.

Yang Ming looked outside.

Pengcheng here is now in the process of transformation. However, in this era, many people have not even seen this transformation.

Because it has not yet changed to the naked eye and appears in front of everyone.

Now on both sides of the road.

Except for some dilapidated tile-roofed houses and some ordinary local villagers who were dressed very simply and even patched, Yang Ming could hardly see anyone else.

In fact, Pengcheng started to attract foreign investment last year, or even in 1977, but not much foreign investment came. Yuan Geng was only responsible for the park near Shekou.

That's why.

Later, after Pengcheng became a special zone, it was divided into inside and outside the pass.

At that time, the inside of the pass was the real special economic zone, and the outside of the pass was not. Only then did buildings and various factories really start to appear in the pass.

However, on New Year's Day in 1979, Yang Ming looked out and didn't see what he saw.

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