Liu Guoyu called out a villager's nickname and ran over with a face full of enthusiasm, and Mr. Liu also opened up the villagers' long-standing memories.
"It's Mr. Liu, gosh, it really is this guy, this guy has been gone for over eight years, I never expected he would actually return today."
The villager nicknamed Goudan, who was also over forty years old, felt like past events were from another life as he remembered them, and tears welled up in his eyes.
He had always had the closest relationship with Liu Guoyu, and was extremely emotional to see him today.
"Wow, he's back, huh? Driving a nice car, too; he must've made a fortune out there."
"Hmph, so what if he made a fortune? Our Dahe Village has been poor for so many years, this guy never thought of coming back after he left, what's there to be so amazed about?"
"You can't say that, our village has developed quite well in the past year, which is what attracted him to return."
