Chapter 4 Returning to hometown, the dream of the rich second generation was shattered at a rapid speed

At 8:30 in the morning, Li Kangping went out to work as usual. The distance between his residence and workplace is not too far, so he rides a shared bicycle to work every morning, which is low-carbon, environmentally friendly and can also exercise the body.

Today was no exception. When he took out his mobile phone and was about to scan the code, he somehow remembered what Yang Fan said: Don't ride a two-wheeled vehicle in the next three days, otherwise there will be bloody disaster.

Isn't a bicycle a two-wheeled vehicle? How did she know he could ride a bicycle?
Just a coincidence.

Although he didn't quite believe in these weird things, he still put away his phone and chose to take the bus.

The bus stop is just a few steps ahead.

He arrived at work several minutes later than usual because of the bus.

During lunch, a colleague asked him why he was late today. He waved his hands speechlessly and said, "Don't mention it. I came here by bus."

The traffic was so congested during the morning rush hour. If he had known this, he would have come by bike.

Now I think about how I felt like a fool for believing that riding a two-wheeled vehicle would result in bloodshed.

The colleague who was asking the question was the one who went out on the field with him yesterday. He laughed when he heard this and said, "You didn't believe what that girl said, that riding a two-wheeled vehicle would lead to bloodshed."

Li Kangping smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"What bloody disaster?" Another colleague looked up at them and suddenly said to Li Kangping, "Old Li, it's a good thing you didn't ride a bicycle to work today."

Li Kangping asked: "What's wrong?"

The colleague said: "The fruit seller whose car was confiscated last time was guarding the South Gate with a knife this morning. Fortunately, no one passed by there at that time, otherwise he would have been injured."

"I heard that he has been waiting there for several days."

Li Kangping was stunned. The South Gate was the back door of their unit, and his colleagues rarely passed by there, but he took a shortcut by riding a shared bicycle and entered from the South Gate every day.

If he rode a shared bike today, he would definitely meet that man.

Li Kangping and his colleagues looked at each other in surprise. That girl really got it right!
……

On the other side, on a country road, a red tricycle was driving slowly on the road.

"Where are you going, little girl?"

"Uncle, I'm going to Uehara Village."

"You've come to the right place, Shangyuan Village. Our Shangyuan Village is a great place to escape the summer heat. It's really cool here in the summer!"

The old man driving the car was very enthusiastic in recommending it. He thought Yang Fan was on vacation and asked, "Little girl, have you found a place to stay?"

"If you can't find a place to stay after you're done, you can stay at my house. My house is a summer resort and we have rooms."

"Thank you, sir. I have a place to stay."

Yang Fan faced the window, the cool wind blew on her face, ruffling her bangs.

Looking at the green and vibrant scenery outside, she felt a little nostalgic. She didn't expect that the original body was not only from Jiangxi like her, but her hometown was actually in a rural area at the foot of Sanqing Mountain.

I don’t know how her disciples and grandchildren are doing in Sanqing Palace.

Suddenly she felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air! As the car went deeper into the village, there was more spiritual energy inside.

Yang Fan stared into the distance with shock on her face. Although the spiritual energy here was not as strong as it was five hundred years ago and was thin, this was the only place where she could feel spiritual energy all the way back from Beijing.

This made her even more convinced that her decision to come back was the right one!

The old man was not annoyed when he heard that she had a place to live, and continued to ask her, "Then where do you live? I will take you to his doorstep."

Yang Fan turned around and said, "Uncle, I'm going to the Yang family, Yang Xiuwen's house."

"Where are you going?" Uncle Li was surprised and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Yang Fan repeated, "Yang Xiuwen's family, I am his niece Yang Fan."

"Are you Yang Fan?!"

Because he was too surprised, Uncle Li stopped the car and turned around to look at her in shock. He stared at her for a long time before recognizing her. "Really? You are Yang Fan from Yang Xiuwen's family."

Yang Fan nodded, "It's me, Grandpa Li."

She also remembered that this person was a neighbor who lived near her original home.

Uncle Li: "Why did you come back just now?!"

Yang Fan said: "I was too busy with work before, now I have quit my job and want to go home to visit."

Uncle Li looked at her with extremely complicated eyes. He wanted to say something but in the end said nothing. He turned around, started the car and continued driving forward.

Yang Fan noticed something was wrong with his words and asked, "What's wrong, Grandpa Li?"

Uncle Li's tone suddenly became strange, "Your uncle passed away last year."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment. Uncle passed away? No, she had no memory of this.

She asked, "My uncle passed away, why didn't anyone inform me?"

Uncle Li's voice became even weirder, with a hint of sarcasm in it, "When your uncle left, he didn't let us know. He said you were busy with work and didn't want to disturb you."

They also couldn't understand why Yang Xiuwen didn't let them notify Yang Fan, his only relative in this world, to come back and see him off.

But before he died, he asked them countless times not to contact Yang Fan and not to disturb her work.

Seeing him like this, they thought that the uncle and nephew were having a conflict. Yang Xiuwen was unwilling to let Yang Fan, his only relative, see him off for the last time.

So the people in the village followed his last wishes and did not contact Yang Fan to come back, thinking that they would tell her about this matter when she came back one day.

But I didn’t expect that Yang Fan would come back after such a long time. He didn’t even come back for the Chinese New Year last year.

So when Uncle Li recognized her as Yang Fan, he was a little angry. He was angry at why she took so long to come back.

Yang Fan was speechless. In his original memory, he had a big fight with his uncle during the Chinese New Year two years ago. His memory was too vague to remember the specific reason for the fight, but from then on, every time he and his uncle talked on the phone, they would always have disputes and be unhappy.

In addition, due to the original body's debt, work, and emotional reasons, the pressure was too great, and over time he lost contact with his uncle. He even worked overtime at the company during the Chinese New Year and had no time to come back.

So I didn’t know about my uncle’s death.

Moreover, the original body is now dead, and even her soul cannot be found. She is not the Yang Fan of this world.

She remained silent, and Uncle Li also did not speak. The car fell into an eerie silence.

Soon the tricycle arrived at Yang Xiuwen's house. As agreed before getting on the tricycle, Yang Fan gave Uncle Li eight yuan for the fare, but the latter refused.

"Your uncle left the key to your house at my house when he left. Wait here for a while and I'll go back and get it for you."

Without waiting for Yang Fan to speak, Uncle Li drove away in the three-wheeler.

Yang Fan stood at the door and looked around, and found that this house had the most spiritual energy in the entire village.

She stepped forward and gestured twice in the air with her fingers, and the lock on the iron gate opened automatically.

Yang Fan pushed the door open and took in the entire scene inside.

The yard is very big, and there is a loquat tree in the yard, with golden loquats hanging all over the tree. There is a doorplate hanging on the bungalow opposite the gate, with the words "Blue Bird Station" written on it. The paint on the characters has fallen off, and the words "Blue Bird" in the front are not clear.

The bungalow under the house number looks like a warehouse, with a large rolling door.

The bungalow is connected to a small two-story building, which is the house where the original body lived in his memory. This yard and the warehouse-like house next to it were newly built later.

Yang Fan thought that this post station was probably founded by his deceased uncle.

Emmm...it seems that my dream of going home and becoming a rich second generation has been shattered.

As for the reason why the original heroine did not come back, the author made a few changes based on the reminder of a reader named Baozi to make the plot more reasonable.

Many girls have actually guessed that the uncle just doesn't want the heroine to come back and take over the inn.