Chapter 639 Grandpa, you are superstitious!
Before returning to the mainland, Wang Yuanchao first went to Boluo State.

There is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter in Boro Kingdom, only dry season and rainy season.

From November to February of the following year, it is the monsoon season in Kalimantan. The continuous rain is actually a headache. Of course, it does not rain every day, but it appears in the form of showers or thunderstorms, with abundant rainfall.

However, the core area of ​​the new capital Shangjing was not located in low-altitude plains or swamps, but in a site opened up in the mountains. The entire ground level was raised, and the drainage system is among the best in Southeast Asia.

So even if it rains, the rain water will not accumulate here, but will just flow away, leaving people without getting their feet dirty.

In Wang Yuanchao's view, this was a very common thing, but the natives of Boluo and the immigrants, most of whom were ignorant, thought it was a miracle!
And this miracle was created by them under the leadership of the Boro People's Party!

Thank God, it didn’t rain today.

The Prime Minister of Boro State, Cai Peng (Chinese), Speaker of Parliament, Chen Xueru (Chinese), Chief Justice Wu Qiong (formerly known as Jones Wood, British), Defense Minister Shi Shan (Blackwater's former partner Sam Smith, American), Culture Minister Lotte (Chinese), etc., oh, and the puppet president Taima (Taib Mahmud, a native), were all at the airport outside the new capital Shangjing, to welcome the arrival of the uncrowned king, Wang Yuanchao.

As soon as Wang Yuanchao walked out of the cabin, he saw senior officials from the Boro State waiting in an orderly line.

Although I felt that they were a bit too formalistic, with so many people gathering here and doing nothing but welcoming him, I was still very happy in my heart.

People are so contradictory.

As soon as we got off the gangway, everyone came to greet us.

Cai Peng excitedly stretched out his hand, and Wang Yuanchao held his hand tightly, saying:

"Thanks a lot.

I looked around in the sky and it looks pretty good!"

Cai Peng immediately said:
"It would have been impossible without your support, Count, and the concerted efforts of all my colleagues!"

Wang Yuanchao nodded and patted Cai Peng's hand, but his heart frowned. He always felt weird when being called Earl.

But if not calling yourself Count, what should you call yourself?

Mr. Wang? Chairman? Wang Guofu?
Forget it, let him be Earl. After all, he is still in the Commonwealth, and it’s just a title anyway.

Wang Yuanchao shook hands with everyone again. Chen Xueru, this woman, actually scratched his palm with her little finger. She was very bold! But Letty was well behaved.

Then the convoy drove towards the core area of ​​Xindu Shangjing.

Airport Avenue is an asphalt road, flat and open. Because Wang Yuanchao must take this road, the ditches and greenery on both sides of the road are very neat. When the boss comes to inspect, the first impression cannot be bad.

In the following half month, Wang Yuanchao braved the rain and visited the new capital of Boluo State, several key cities and ports, several typical small towns, several farms, and several sections of railways, so that he could have a general idea of ​​the situation.

In fact, before he came, staff from the Olympic Games preparatory team in Los Angeles, USA, had already come to join in the planning and construction of Boro State.

It is impossible for the entire Olympic Games to be held in Beijing. The entire northwest region, including cities such as Kuching, Singkawang, Pontianak, etc., will be assigned some sports events, especially water events, and coastal cities will definitely be more suitable.

The qualifiers for major ball sports such as football, basketball, and volleyball will definitely be held in stadiums in various cities, which can be regarded as recommending each city to athletes, tourists, and spectators.

Boluo has abundant tourism resources, including tropical rainforests, beach resources, and island resources.

Especially the high-quality beaches, there are too many of them.

Many large design contracts for sports stadiums and airports were taken away by Americans, Japanese and Europeans.

The mainland can only take some hard bones, such as reclamation, road construction, or some low-premium projects, such as Olympic Village housing. These houses will be sold to the outside world later, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

It was thanks to Wang Yuanchao's special care that they got some design work for hotels and small venues.

The northwest region must be connected by high-speed railways to form an urban cluster, which is equivalent to the distance between Shanghai, Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This big order was won by the Japanese.

There was no way. Wang Yuanchao also had a share of the money earned by the Japanese, and Wang Yuanchao was easy to control. The money earned by the French had nothing to do with Wang Yuanchao.

The large order for the entire circumnavigation of the island was won by the mainland, while the order for the locomotive came from the United States, and father-in-law Reagan had already made the call.

Of course, apart from civil infrastructure, everything else can only start after Boro wins the 92 Olympics.

Orders are also a reason for other countries to invest in Boluo, aren't they?
If Spain won the Olympics, would you still have so many orders?
After the inspection, Wang Yuanchao was quite satisfied with the results. What remained was to arrange a time for Princess Anne's visit and also to raise the profile of Boro State in the international community.

After completing his inspection of Boro State, he returned to the mainland via Hong Kong.

Naturally, his parents, eldest brother and sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, and their children all came to the community he built for a gathering.

My second brother is in Haikou. As the mayor, he must stay at his post. My younger sister and her husband and their family of three are also there. The four of them will probably spend the New Year together.

After my second brother left, my second sister-in-law resigned from her job and focused on taking care of the children and parents at home.

After the Chinese New Year, my mother Miao Cui turned 70, with a head full of silver hair. My father Wang Quan is no longer as neat and straight as before, with age spots on his face and his hairline moving back a lot.

Because their parents were used to the courtyard house and didn't want to move out, they all lived in the courtyard house.

Because the hospital's family building couldn't accommodate so many people, my eldest brother and his wife moved into the new house that Wang Yuanchao gave them. Wang Yuanchao asked them to keep the house and not sell it, so they used the hospital's family building as a dormitory, and when my eldest sister-in-law was on duty, she would go there to rest.

Wang Quan Miaocui never imagined that the person who would stay with her in her old age would be her second child, the most lazy and unlearned child since childhood, and the daughter-in-law of the family.

The second son became the county magistrate (county-level city), which made Wang Quan happily go to burn paper at the grave of his father Wang Damao.

The eldest brother Wang Sheng felt very distressed. He was the best student when he was young. His father even said that smoke was coming out of the ancestral grave, but he didn’t know where the grave was. When his grandfather was alive, he loved him very much as his eldest grandson. He was smart and good at studying, wasn’t he?

As a result, when my father went to burn paper in front of my grandfather's grave, he only talked about the achievements of my second and third brothers.

He obviously made a lot of money!
He didn't save a penny on household appliances, household expenses, and nephews' expenses.

So he urged his eldest son Wang Wencheng to go into politics in the future, otherwise he would not be worthy of being notified by burning paper money to inform the ancestors!
However, the second brother's eldest son, Wang Weidong, was taught by his second brother: You have to make money in the future. Your dad has no choice because he owes your uncle too much and can only listen to your uncle. Your dad envies your uncle and eldest uncle because they have endless money and can spend it however they want.

My two older nephews are already freshmen in college.

The youngest nephew, Wang Yilai, is also ten years old.

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The two older nephews, Wang Wencheng and Wang Weidong, are already freshmen in college.

It’s not surprising, as Wang Yuanchao’s own eldest son, Wang Xiao, has been dating female celebrities for a long time.

Now he no longer dares to go back to the courtyard.

But when the family is together, there is not much to talk about. After talking about my nephews' studies, we can only talk about family matters.

"Mom, how about we celebrate your 70th birthday? I'll bring all the kids back..."

Miao Cui immediately stopped him and said:
"Don't--

or,

Let’s go to your place.

Now that the children have grown up, they understand how to play when they go to your place, unlike when they were little and didn’t know anything, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit! "

The fight in the mainland has just entered the third stage. Miao Cui dare not let the third brother bring back so many wives and children. She is not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of one. What if something happens? Wouldn't that be walking into the gun?
But I’m 70 years old. It’s rare for a person to live to be , and I don’t know how many years I have left to live.

She still wanted to celebrate her birthday, so she decided to go to the third brother's place.

The grandchildren all missed the place, especially the younger ones, who had no memory of having been there before. They heard from the older children that they were envious and looking forward to it. In fact, the older children didn't have much to do, as the time was short and it was not possible to ask for leave at that time.

When these words were spoken, the nephews and nieces all pricked up their ears. Grandma was so awesome. If Third Uncle hadn't agreed yet, they would have shouted "Long live Grandma". They didn't dare to look at Third Uncle, but Wang Yuanchao could see that their eyes were shining.

They were all restless and clumsy, but they tried to pretend nothing had happened.

Wang Yuanchao smiled and said:
"It's my negligence. I've been too busy these years and haven't taken good care of you! Then let's go to Hong Kong. It's perfect. It will be convenient for my second brother and younger sister to go there too!"

In recent years, Wang Yuanchao was busy with the national cause of Boluo State and rarely entertained his family. The two sides communicated more through phone calls.

Father Wang Quan sighed:
"It's because I miss your children. There are just too many of them to remember."

He said it and shook his head.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Every time Wang Yuanchao came back, he would bring a family photo and mark each child’s name so that his family could get to know them.

But he has so many children and his parents are so old that it is really hard to tell them apart. Probably only his nephews and nieces can tell who is who, because young people have good memories.

Mother Miao Cui joked:
"Then you burn paper for your father every day, and you can't even tell your own grandchildren apart. How can you tell him that you have many children and grandchildren?"

Father Wang Quan glared at him, then looked at Wang Yuanchao, and then said quietly:
"A house full of children and grandchildren means a house full of children and grandchildren. Who would bother reading out their names one by one? The old man should just stay there and wait for the opportunity to be reborn into a good family. It's not good to know too much."

"Grandpa, you are superstitious!" The little grandson Wang Yilai couldn't help but say, "The teacher said that this is all superstition! It's not scientific!"

Wang Quan was stunned. Damn it, how could he not understand science? His third son had so many women outside, and he must have so many children. Did the third daughter-in-law Zhu Lin know that her husband had a family in Hong Kong, and knew that her husband also had a family in Europe and the United States?

Old Wang just can't tell the truth, otherwise wouldn't he offend his third daughter-in-law at his doorstep?
So the old man angrily said:

"Then don't go to Hong Kong. Just stay at home and study science."

Miao Cui's eyes instantly turned red when she saw her grandson. She patted her husband and said:
"You are an old man, and you are so brave to bully your own children!"

(End of this chapter)