The Richest Man Yang Fei

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The next day, the city leaders heard the news and came to Taohua Village to see Yang Fei.

Yang Fei thought about the beauty of adulthood. Since Su Tong and Su Yang had already agreed that they wanted to work in the city, it would be better to put in a good word for him.

As expected by Yang Fei, as soon as he mentioned that Su Yang wanted to find a job in the city, the leader immediately said that there was a vacancy in the commission office and they planned to recruit people throughout the city. Since Su Yang was willing to come, the best option would be alright.

Yang Fei said, let Su Yang sign up first and follow whatever procedures you should follow. If you can get in, you can get in. If his ability really doesn't meet the requirements, don't force him.

Having said that, of course the procedure must be followed.

However, Yang Fei's face must naturally be given.

Of course, you don’t have to give Yang Fei face, but Yang Fei will never give you face again in the future.

The city leaders really didn't dare to be too cautious in front of Yang Fei.

Su Tong couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that Yang Fei was willing to intercede for his younger brother.

Of course she knew that with Yang Fei's words, it was a certainty that Su Yang would enter the city to work.

This afternoon, Yang Fei played several games of chess with his grandfather.

Yang Mingyi pointed to the hilltop opposite and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, after I die, I will be buried on that hilltop. Feng shui is good over there."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Grandpa, you have lived a long life, and you haven't had enough good days yet! Don't say such things. Now that the medical conditions are better, your illness is not a big deal, and you will definitely live to be one hundred and twenty years old." !”

Yang Mingyi said: "Xiao Fei, there is a destiny between life and death! You are so promising, I will die without my eyesight! Even if you go down to Jiuquan, you can brag and brag to your ancestors."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Grandpa, are you so superstitious?"

Yang Mingyi said with a calm face: "This is not called superstition, it is called yearning. People who have lived together for three generations or less are ignored. Within three generations, people who have lived together are suddenly gone. How can you not miss them? Even in the underworld. Well, Huangquan is a place I miss, isn’t it?”

Yang Fei nodded slowly, thinking that this is the belief of us Chinese, right?

If you know that you can reunite with your loved ones after death, wouldn't you be less afraid of the day of death?

If the living know that the deceased is watching over them in a certain space, they will work harder and live a better life, right?

Yang Mingyi said with sincerity: "Xiao Fei, you have money now, remember to be kind for the sake of wealth. If people are good, even if the blessings have not come, the disaster has been far away; if people have been evil, although the misfortune has not come, the blessing has been far away. People who do good are like spring. The grass in the garden grows more and more every day, and the person who does evil is like a sharpening stone, but loses it every day."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I like to pity the poor and the weak the most."

Yang Wanyi hummed, put his hands on his knees, stood up and said, "I'm tired, let's go and lie down on the bed."

Yang Fei helped his grandfather to sleep on the bed, and then went to the reservoir to fish.

The eldest daughter Yang Su has already gone to kindergarten, and the second daughter Yang He is playing next to him, and Sang Yezi follows him every step of the way.

Yang Fei looked at the buoy on the water.

The buoy suddenly moved.

Yang Fei smiled and said to his daughter: "Come and see, dad has caught a fish."

Xiao Hehe staggered over and pointed at the water: "Fish, fish! I want to eat fish."

Yang Fei raised his pole.

A small fish jumped out of the water with the fishing line, jumping lively.

Xiao Hehe clapped her hands and laughed.

At this time, Su Tong ran over in a panic, shouting as he ran: "Yang Fei! Yang Fei! Grandpa is here!"

Yang Fei's hand loosened, the fishing rod fell down, and the fishing line fell into the water.

He didn't care about cleaning up and ran home.

"Grandpa is gone!" Su Tong picked up his daughter and followed her.

Yang Fei returned home and saw his parents gathered around his grandfather's bed.

Yang Mingyi lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

The old man is really gone!

Yang Fei remembered that he and his grandfather were playing chess together just now. Grandpa said he was tired and helped him to sleep on the bed. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, grandpa left forever!

He couldn't help but feel sad.

Yang Liyuan sighed, wiped his eyes and said: "Get ready for the funeral! The coffin prepared last time is parked in the hall of Su Tong's family. Ask someone to carry it up!"

After experiencing what happened last time, Yang Fei became more tolerant of his grandfather's passing.

The funeral was held step by step.

According to the old man's instructions, Yang Fei used the Feng Shui treasure land chosen by Yang Mingyi as a cemetery on the hilltop opposite.

The Yang family had spent money to buy this piece of land a long time ago. They asked people to dig a hole in the mountain and asked the earth immortal to calculate the time and said it would be suitable for burial in five days.

That night, people from Yang Fei's family came and went to express their condolences.

The news of Yang Mingyi's death spread like wildfire throughout Yang Fei's circle of friends.

People at all levels from provincial capitals, cities, counties, towns and villages, and anyone who had even the slightest connection with Yang Fei's family, came to express their condolences.

Normally people from ten miles and three villages nearby would come to express their condolences, and it would be quiet after midnight in the evening.

There was an endless stream of people coming to Yang Fei's house. From the evening until dawn, the house was still full of people.

Yang Liyuan saw that his son could not sleep a wink, so he called him to rest.

Yang Fei shook his head: "Dad, I can't sleep. I'm tired, so I will naturally go to sleep. You go and have a rest! Brother and I are here. "

"I can't sleep either." Yang Liyuan said, "I'm afraid there will be many people coming today."

Yang Fei hummed and said, "Is Grandpa's funeral going to be a big one or a small one?"

Yang Liyuan said: "You make the decision."

Yang Fei said: "Then let's do it big."

Yang Jun said: "Are you afraid that the impact will be bad?"

Yang Liyuan glared and said: "What are you afraid of the negative impact? My Xiaofei has a lot of money! He doesn't steal or rob, he earned it himself!"

Yang Jun coughed lightly and said, "Dad, that's not what I meant. Of course Xiao Fei is rich, everyone knows it, but isn't Su Tong still working in the government?"

Yang Liyuan sneered: "What kind of big shot is she? I think you are afraid of affecting your own future, right?"

Yang Jun's face darkened and he said, "What influence can I have? Everyone knows that I have a richest brother! Even if I spend one million, it is still his money. Who dares to say anything?"

Yang Liyuan waved his hand: "Then it's settled! Xiao Fei, you figure it out! My Yang family has been keeping a low profile for eighteen lifetimes, and it's time for the world to hear about it!"

Yang Jun shut his mouth rationally.

Su Tong happened to come over and heard it. He pulled Yang Fei to the side and said in a low voice: "You really want to make it big? Why don't you have a hundred tables?"

Yang Fei said: "A hundred or so tables? I'm afraid it's less. What I mean is that if you have a flowing banquet, there will be more than a thousand tables."

Su Tong was startled: "So many tables? This? Is this too much of an impact?"

"What impact? Did it affect your promotion?"

"If you don't say that, then I'm not the only one in our family who is in the system, don't you think so?"

"Okay, then you make the decision. Just tell me, whoever comes can eat, and whoever comes can't eat or drive him away?"

"Why are you talking like that? I didn't mean it."

"I don't want to quarrel with you either, I'm very busy!"

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