At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Xiaonan and the others arrived in Yuecheng, and Tang Laifu's tractor parked in front of the house, and he drove over.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry you took the tractor, the mountain road is not very good, you will be caught in a while." Tang Baishan said politely.

"I often ride a tractor when I go to the farm. It's comfortable to sit on." Xu Gongzi laughed heartily, and got into the car skillfully.

After everyone was seated, Tang Laifu started the car and drove in the direction of Mopan Mountain.

"Uncle Xu, why did Grandpa Qi's family move?" Huo Jinzhi couldn't help asking.

Xu Gongzi sighed and talked about the reason, "The Qi family used to live in a high-end community, and most of the residents were white, because Mr. Qi was a specially invited professor at Harvard University at that time, and he had a high status and lived in the upper class. It's fine in the community, but after Mr. Qi's accident, the Qi family was excluded and their life was very inconvenient, so the Qi family moved to the current address, which happened to be neighbors with me."

"No foreigners are good." Zhang Manyue said angrily.

"There are good ones, but many people look down on Chinese people." Xu Gongzi smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for the fact that their children would never come back, he and his wife would never stay abroad.

"Uncle Xu, are you still setting up factories abroad?" Huo Jinzhi asked.

Xu Gongzi shook his head, "I don't have a factory anymore, I'm investing now, and I have a farm."

He also talked about the Qi family. Overall, it was not bad, but because Mrs. Qi missed her husband, her health was not very good, but it was a mental illness. As long as she was reunited with her husband, she would be fine.

An hour later, when he arrived at Mopan Mountain, Mr. Xu was unhappy. Although Mopan Mountain was beautiful and beautiful, it was true that he was poor. Moreover, he heard that Mr. Qi had kept cattle here for several years, which made him even more sour.

Famous foreign schools are rushing for the masters they want, but they come back to herd cattle, really...

"Do you know Mr. Qi's reputation abroad? As long as he is willing, the doors of any of the Ivy League schools are open for him, alas!"

Mr. Xu couldn't help shaking his head, regretting for Mr. Qi.

Although the Tang family didn't know what Ivy League was, they understood what Mr. Xu meant, which meant that Mr. Qi was more powerful than they thought. Even foreigners who looked down on Chinese people respected Mr. Qi. .

It's no wonder that the three grandsons were instructed by Mr. Qi, and their grades improved by leaps and bounds. The granddaughter can still earn a lot of money as a comprador.

On the way, I met Tang Pengzheng, and when I saw an unfamiliar face, I asked Tang Baishan about it. When I heard that there was news from Mr. Qi's house, he also followed.

But there is no one at home.

"It must have gone to herd cattle on the hillside over there. You wait here, and I will call someone."

Tang Peng was looking for someone while talking, and Xu Gongzi followed him, "I'll go too."

The group climbed the mountain again and again, and finally saw a leisurely old man on a hillside. A few cows were eating grass while he was leaning against a tree to read a book. Yuanbao lay beside him, a picture of a quiet time .

Yuanbao heard the movement and ran over happily, shaking his tail and shaking his head, and jumped up to let the owner touch his head, very excited.

Mr. Xu breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Qi seemed to be doing well, his face was red, and his body was indeed tough.

The old man also saw them and greeted them with a smile, "Xiao Nan looks pretty good, why is your family here?"