reborn star rich man

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, Wu Yue had breakfast and went online in the room.

Today, the men in the ancient city are basically busy with the same thing, and he is waiting too.

"Xiaoyue, let's go."

Wu Yue looked at the time and said, "It's only nine o'clock."

Wu's father, who was standing at the door, said: "Your third uncle and the others are already waiting downstairs. The ring worker your second uncle hired has also returned to the village. He should have gone back early to take a look."

"oh."

Wu Yue didn't ask about these things. When his father said this, he could only get up and walk out of the bedroom.

I saw my mother sitting on the sofa watching TV and not leaving, so I asked, "Mom, aren't you going back?"

Wu Mu shook her head and said, "No, your second and third aunts will come over in a moment."

According to the customs of the ancient city, women are not allowed to worship ancestors.

"Oh, let's go then."

"kindness."

Wu Yue followed his father out of the door. There were already two bodyguards waiting in the corridor. When they saw the two people coming out, they protected them downstairs one after another.

Wu Yue only kept ten bodyguards for the New Year, and the rest were given leave. Of course, the ten people on duty also received a red envelope.

"Brother, come down."

Uncle Wu Yue and a circle of father and son were standing downstairs. When they saw Wu Yue and his son coming downstairs, they came up to greet them.

Wu Fu is the eldest. Of course, there are many people of the same clan who are older than him, but they are younger than Wu Fu. Now they all follow Wu Yue's second uncle, and his third uncle is called Wu Fu's eldest brother.

Father Wu Yue nodded to everyone and said, "Well, let's go."

Wu Yue walked behind Wu Yue's father and found that his father, who used to be a little hunched over, was now much straighter.

Wu's father also worked as a coal miner when he was young. There was basically no mechanization in that era. Mining was done with explosives. When the coal was blasted, it had to be pulled out with a flat car.

When Wu Yue and Wu Jing were young, they often looked forward to their father coming back from get off work with some twists and eggs.

When I grew up, I realized that it was my father's lunch for the shift. Because it took a long time to go down the mine and the workload was heavy. The workers would not have the energy to work without eating something, but my father would bring it back to them almost every day.

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Wu Yue and Wu Jing were ignorant at that time. Sometimes when they saw their father come back empty-handed, they would ask him why he didn't have anything to eat today, and his father would definitely bring it back to them the next day.

Thinking of what happened when he was a child, Wu Yue couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Father's love is like a mountain. Fortunately, he has never let his father down.

After rebirth, my parents were extremely proud.

It’s not easy for dad, and it’s even harder for grandpa.

When she was in her thirties, her grandmother passed away. She raised Wu Yue's father and three brothers by herself, and she died of illness without much happiness.

When Wu Yue was a child, he loved listening to his grandfather telling stories about the older generation, and he was also his grandfather's most beloved grandson.

Grandpa told him before that what he hopes most in his life is to see Wu Yue succeed and listen to people say a few words about his grandson's success.

It's a pity that his grandfather died of cancer when Wu Yue was just in college. Otherwise, he would have been very happy to see Wu Yue's achievements now.

Wu Yue blinked hard to let the tears go away, walked quickly to the Bentley, and before the bodyguard on the other side came around to open the door, he pulled away and got in.

Uncle Wu Yue got into the Porsche he bought before. Others of the same family drove their own cars, and those who didn't got into Wu Yue's Hummer.

After the three black Hummers drove out, the Bentley followed, followed by three white Hummers, a Porsche driven by Uncle Wu Yue and cars driven by people from the same clan.

After the car started moving, Father Wu asked: "Xiaoyue, how is your fund?"

Wu Yue said lightly: "Very good, I can share more than 40 billion."

Although he heard from the news that his son had made a lot of money recently, when Wu Yue said more than 40 billion, Wu Yue's father still looked at Wu Yue in disbelief and said: "So much?"

Wu Yue explained: "There is more money now and the market is good, so it is easier to make money."

Father Wu warned: "It's good to make money, but you have to be careful. Those who give you money are rich people. If you make money, it won't matter. If you lose, someone may cause trouble."

Wu Yue knew his father's temperament and said obediently: "Well, if you don't understand it, I won't operate it."

"Your second uncle and I want to build an ancestral hall, how about you come up with an idea later?" Father Wu already had an idea, but when he heard that his son had earned more than 40 billion in such a short period of time, he felt that he had previously

The design is a bit stingy again.

Wu Yue said with a smile: "You can just do this. I don't understand. Dad doesn't have to think about money. The fund will be settled in a few days. I will give you another billion. I plan to increase the investment in the romantic city of Hai Province to

With 50 billion, with my current influence, I will definitely be able to build it into the most popular scenic spot, film and television base, and high-end resort in China. Even if I don’t run a fund in the future, our family will definitely not be short of money."

Wu Yue's parents also knew about the Romantic City, but they thought Wu Yue really built it for Meng Tong alone. Although they thought it was too extravagant, Wu Yue made all the money, so they couldn't tell.

Hearing that Wu Yue still had investment purposes, he happily said: "Well, this is good. Once it is completed, the next few generations will be rich."

At this point, Father Wu frowned and asked, "By the way, have you told Xiaotong about having a baby?"

Wu Yue knew what his father meant and said with a smile: "I told you to ask for it again in two years. I'm only twenty-three. Don't worry, I will definitely let you have grandchildren. If you can't have one, just have two, two."

If not, just give birth to three."

"That's good. If you have money or not, you have to have a son, otherwise there will be no one to visit the grave in the future."

A stone fell from Wu's heart. He was completely satisfied with Meng Tong, but he was a little worried about this. He was afraid that if Meng Tong gave birth to a daughter, he would not want to have another baby in the future.

After all, Meng Tong's background is different from other people's. If he insists on not having a child, this will also be a problem.

Speaking of the cemetery, Wu Yue also thought of his grandfather and asked: "Dad, are you ready to rebuild my grandfather's cemetery?"

"Well, your second and third uncles and I also discussed it. I'll ask someone to take a look later."

"Look back and see if we can take over all the land on that mountain and let people plant trees."

Father Wu had never thought of such a big deal. The hilltop was not small. Although there were not many people farming in the village, many people owned the land. It was also troublesome to buy it.

"Well, I'll ask your second uncle to ask about this later."

The father and son chatted for half an hour, and then the motorcade returned to the village.

This village is where Wu Yue was born, but it is not the place where Wu’s father was born. Wu’s father was born in a more remote village with barren land and no coal mines. When Wu’s father was very young, Wu Yue’s grandfather took his three

The son and some of his compatriots moved to this village.

The village where Wu's father was born is called Wujia Village. The village has only one surname, and the villagers are all of the same clan. According to the ancient market names, they are all father and son. The village where Wu Yue was born is a large village, and there are hundreds of fathers and sons in the village with several surnames.

There are even more scattered surnames.

When Wujia Village was relocated, a considerable number of people moved to this village. Therefore, the Wu surname is also a common surname in this village. However, the population is still not as large as the two surnames in this village, and the coal mines in the village are also occupied by these two surnames.

A few years ago, the coal mines were contracted to the tribesmen at low prices. Later, the price of coal mines increased, and the collective coal mines in many villages in the ancient city became personal. The coal mines in this village were also sold to the families in the village at a low price, directly creating a billionaire and several thousand people.

Millionaire Wu Yue and other villagers with foreign surnames received 5,000 yuan each.

Things in the village are darker than the coal mine. Except for some memories from his childhood, Wu Yue doesn't have a good impression of this village.

They spend money to buy tickets to become village cadres, and then use their power to vacate collective coal mines. Or they can ask for some benefits from the state-owned coal mines that occupy the village land and put them in their own pockets.

Wu Yue has a greater sense of belonging to the ancient city than to the village where he was born.

The motorcade was still a short distance away from the home of the father and son who hung the family tree, and the sound of pipes and drums could be heard.

According to custom, whose family married a daughter-in-law or gave birth to a son last year, the family tree of this year will be in that family. If there are many people who get married or have sons at the same time, it will be discussed. If there is no such happy event, the family tree will be in the family where the family tree was hung last year.

Or people who want to hang up will hang up, and there will basically be no situation where no one hangs up.

Ring workers are usually hired for weddings, funerals, and gatherings in the ancient city.

There are usually six or seven people, and the main musical instruments are traditional suona, gongs, drums, cymbals, cymbals, etc.

In recent years, some Western bass drums, electronic keyboards and amplification equipment have been added. Due to fierce competition, many sound workers have added singers to their teams, and of course they are usually women.

Of course, these singers are not professional singers, and they are not even as good as some people who often go to KTV to sing, but as long as they look good, they can still attract a lot of people.

The cost of marriage is also very expensive. It usually takes two days to get married. The cheapest one costs four to five thousand, and the better one costs more than ten thousand. It also includes food and accommodation, and one cigarette per person.

Because it is expensive to hire a laborer, most families will not hire it when worshiping their ancestors. Occasionally, some rich people will hire one. This year, Wu's father paid for the two bowls this year.

Father Wu and his bodyguard had come here to deliver tributes years ago, so the bodyguard also knew the way.

The car stopped and Wu Yue and his father got out of the car.

The tributes for ancestor worship were delivered years ago, and today I brought burned paper and fireworks. Because there was a problem of comparison between several surnames, Wu's father bought 100,000 cannons at the instigation of his second uncle Wu Yue.

"I'm back, brother, Wu Yue."

When people in the yard saw the motorcade outside, they all came out.

It was Wu Yue's second uncle who was in his forties. He was wearing a gray-white suit and his hair was neatly combed. Wu Yue's second uncle used to be a popular figure, and now he is even more proud of himself. Wherever he goes, others call him "Er"

elder brother.

"Well, Uncle Qing is here!"

Father Wu greeted the people who came out to greet them. When he saw the elders, he went up to greet them.

"Second uncle."

Wu Yue also greeted his second uncle.

The fathers and sons in other cars also got off, carrying their own paper and cannons.

Uncle Wu Yue shouted to the bodyguard who opened the trunk: "Our cannon doesn't need to be moved down. Just fire it here and it will fire on the bridge later."

When I went to the bridge at the head of the village to ring, it was just a few names just to show off.

Although Wu Yue felt that he no longer had to compete with anyone, he would not stop him from doing what his father wanted to do.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a three- to four-meter-high fire, surrounded by iron shelves and filled with coal in the middle. It was lit on New Year's Eve and has not been burned out until now.

This is also the custom here. In the village, every household has a prosperous fire. In the urban area, there is one downstairs.

There was also a big fire piled downstairs at Wu Yue's house, but it was only about one meter high and not much coal was used.

Uncle Wu Yue smiled at Wu Yue and said: "I asked someone to bring a cart of coal to his house. When it was first built, it was more than five meters high, but now it has collapsed a lot."

In front of the prosperous fire there are two sets of Xiang Gong, each of which contains a pretty middle-aged woman. There are very few young people who can be Xiang Gong singers.

It seems that when Uncle Wu Yue was looking for a pianist, his first priority was to sing well, not to play well.

The person who hung up the family tree also came out and said to Wu Yue and his son, "Here we come. Come and sit at home."

Father Wu nodded and said, "Okay."

"Dad, I'm going to look at the family tree."

Wu Yue was not familiar with the father and son's family and did not want to go in.

Uncle Wu Yue pointed to a family on the side and said: "Yes. The family tree is in this family. I will bring you here."

"kindness."

Wu Yue followed his second uncle into a room on the side, opened the door, and saw the family tree hanging inside.

In front of the family tree is a large wooden board. In front of it are the tributes placed by each family, such as cakes and fruits.

The family tree hanging on the wall is a painting with a length and width of more than two meters. The top is the two brothers of the Wu family. During the Qing Dynasty, because the original village had no land, the brothers moved to the remote Wu family village to marry and have children.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and the Wuyue generation is the sixteenth generation. There are hundreds of fathers and sons who can come to worship their ancestors.

Uncle Wu Yue said: "Because we have money, people who have moved to other counties have also come here this year. There are still a few people who want to move to the ancient city. Let's see if we can help them."

Wu Yue nodded and said: "Well, you can tell my dad later and help out those who are in trouble."

Uncle Wu Yue saw that Wu Yue was so talkative and not as powerful as his sister-in-law said before, so he added: "There are some fathers and sons who are relatively poor and cannot afford to buy a house in the city. When low-rent housing is built in the city, can you give it to them?"

There were a few troubles."

Wu Yue walked to the family tree, looked at his grandfather's name, shook his head and said: "The low-rent housing is owned by the government, and we are not short of money. Later, you and my dad will buy a piece of land in the city and build a few buildings. Father and son will

Let’s share a set with each other’s family.”

Wu Yue had never considered these distant relatives at first, but when he came here and looked at the names written down from generation to generation in the family tree, he couldn't help but feel emotional. After all, they were all from the same clan.

"Which one is our tribute?"

The second uncle who was a little shocked by Wu Yue heard Wu Yue's question and quickly pointed to the three plates in the front and said: "These are ours."

Wu Yue leaned over and picked off some of the tributes on his own plate, threw them in the direction of the family tree, worshiped his ancestors, and worshiped everything on the plate next to each other.

Wu Yue then walked outside.

After leaving the yard, Wu Yue did not enter the house and started chatting with his third uncle's cousin.

I was bored, so I took a photo of the hot scene with my mobile phone and uploaded it to Weibo.

Wu Yue's cousin Wu Peng is five years younger than Wu Yue. He is just 18 this year and a bit naive. After graduating from junior high school, he went to coal school. Wu Yue's third uncle plans to spend money to become a worker in a state-owned coal mine. Wu Yue is prosperous.

Later, Wu Peng no longer wanted to be a worker, so he simply stopped going to the coal school and followed Uncle Wu Yue to do some things for Wu's father.

At eleven o'clock, Wu's father came out of the house with several old people, and then the senior man walked into the house and began to worship.

Wu Yue's seniority is a bit low. The person with the highest seniority is four times higher than him. Wu's father always calls him "Master".

The worship service began, and all the Wu family members knelt on the ground.

Wu Yue didn't care about soiling his pants, so he could only kneel down behind with Wu Peng.

Starting from the highest-ranking person, two by two, they refrained from drinking wine. After each memorial ceremony, the clan elder who presided over the ceremony shouted: "Kowtow."

The father and son who were kneeling in the yard had to kowtow together.

When it was Wu Yue's turn, he had already kowtowed more than a hundred times with the people in front of him, and it was still one-on-one before.

When it came to Wu Yue's generation, Wu Yue's second uncle said to Wu Yue: "You and Pengpeng should go to pay homage first."

"oh."

Wu Yue stood up and entered the room where the family tree was hung with his cousin.

Kneeling in front of the chopping board where the sacrifices were placed, Wu Yue picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for his cousin. The cousin sprinkled the wine in front of him, added incense and burned paper. After completing the ceremony, the two knelt in front of him again.

The clan elder shouted: "Kowtow."

Wu Yue and his cousin kowtowed obediently. They had kowtowed with others for a long time, and this time it was the turn of the people outside to kowtow with them.

Wu Yue's seniority is really a bit young, there are not many children behind them.

Soon all the memorial services were over.

Then there was the shooting.

It crackled and fired for more than ten minutes, and then the people from the Wu family walked towards the village carrying the tribute and the remaining cannon.

Not everyone will come to the village to set off cannons. If two families have more cannons, they will have to take the lead.

This year, the Wu family has a big boss, and he is very generous with his money. Several surnames in the village did not dare to compete with the Wu family. They just set off a cannon at the place where they hang their family trees, and did not come to the village head bridge to set up the family tree.

Although it is said to be the head of the village, it should actually be regarded as the center of the village. On one side of the bridge is the township government and on the other side is the village committee. Of course, there are many villagers on both sides.

When many people in the village saw the Wu family's team coming down, they gathered around the bridge to watch.

Uncle Wu Yue directed Wu Yue's six Hummers to park on the bridge and unload the boxes of cannons from the trunk. Then the bodyguards drove the car away from this dangerous place to prevent the falling cannons from blowing up the car.

The Wu family father and son unpacked the cannons and placed them on the bridge.

The cannons Wu's father bought were enough to hold a small fireworks show, and they were placed several times on a bridge dozens of meters long without even being able to fully display them.

Moreover, these cannons are high-noise cannons such as thunder, not fireworks performed at night.

"boom"

"boom"

When dozens of fathers and sons lit the cannon together, loud noises began to hit people's eardrums.

Wu Yue watched outside for a few seconds before running towards the Bentley parked in the distance. Setting off a cannon like this would be fatal.

Half an hour later, all the cannons on the bridge were fired, and the smoke from the cannons merged into a sheet in the air.

At noon, the Wu family and his son had another meal at a restaurant in the village before finishing their ancestor worship.

In the past, we didn't have this kind of meal. We would go back to our own homes, and those from other villages would go to the home of the father and son who were closely related by blood. In short, no one would take care of the food for so many people.

This year, Father Wu invited all the clan members to dinner. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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