The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei discussed with many villagers and asked people to borrow the unused rooms of the villagers.

Every household in Taohua Village has built three-story or even multi-story villas. There are as few as a dozen or as many as dozens of houses.

Yang Fei made a rule that no gift money will be accepted for all visitors, regardless of their status.

As long as everyone comes, they will eat and live for free.

In this way, it also prevents others from criticizing the Yang family.

Yang Fei spends money like water, and doesn't accept gift money. No matter how grand the show is, he still spends his family's money, and no one can say anything.

During the five days, Yang Fei hardly closed his eyes. Fortunately, he is young, so it doesn't matter if he stays up for a few days.

On the day of the funeral, the funeral procession stretched for more than ten miles. The coffin made a circle around Taohua Village. The flag-carrying people in front went to the other end, and the people behind the procession were still waiting in line at home to leave.

I can't count how many cars there are, and I can't count how many people came!

There are people from all walks of life, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Beijing, provinces, and cities, to traffickers and pawns.

Yang Mingyi was eighty-three years old, and passed away in his sleep, which can be regarded as the end of his life, which is also known as joy and mourning in the folk saying.

Therefore, most of the people seeing off have smiles on their faces, happy and chatting happily.

The brothers and sisters of Yang Liyuan and Wu Suying all came.

Thanks to Yang Fei's help, these uncles and aunts' families have either found decent jobs or started good businesses. Every family has a house and a car, and their lives have already entered a well-off or even wealthy class.

On the day of the funeral, the red sun was in the sky and the cool breeze was blowing. It was a rare sunny and windy summer day.

The team moved slowly. The funeral road, which usually only takes an hour to complete, had to walk for more than five hours and did not reach the mountain until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fortunately, I never missed the auspicious time.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up the mountain, the mountains and plains are full of mourners.

Everyone sighed with emotion: "It's good to be rich, look at the pomp and popularity! Tsk tsk! It's really knowledgeable."

"It's called, Fu has distant relatives in the mountains! Although the Yang family lives in a valley, people from all over the country will come if there is anything wrong!"

"What is sour? Be the richest man if you have the ability!"

"I'm not being sour, I'm just stating the truth."

"I heard that Yang Fei has trillions in assets! My God, how much is that?"

"Trillion? Is it a lie? How can there be so many? Ten billion is the sky."

"Ten billions? You don't know anything about the wealth of the rich! What are tens of billions? At least a hundred billions!"

"How much is a hundred billion?"

"One hundred million! One hundred million and one thousand! You want to go! No matter which country Yang Fei goes to, he will be received by foreign presidents!"

"If I had so much money, I would buy mutton every meal!"

"Cut! You know mutton? Don't talk about Yang Fei's food, but usually Su Tong's food, you go and have a look. They eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and they are tired of mutton! I heard that Su Tong sits Confinement, the money to buy food every month is 10,000+!"

"That's right! Yang Fei probably spent millions of dollars on the five-day funeral! He didn't charge a penny for the gift, and each guest had to send out cigarettes, wine, and gift bags. Who is as rich as him? What a strong family background, dare to do this?"

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All kinds of discussions, one after another.

The moment the coffin was buried, dark clouds suddenly rose in the sky and a gust of wind blew.

Several women of the Yang family cried loudly together.

No matter what happened to his father when he was alive, watching him go to the ground at this moment, after all, will hurt people's hearts.

There is only a small dirt bag on the mountain, but the world has lost a father and a grandfather.

Yang Fei stood beside the tomb, silent.

The past is like a tide, rushing to the front.

He took a worker's shovel, personally shoveled up the loess, and covered the grandfather's coffin.

After completing the ceremony and going down the mountain to go home, it was already five or six o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, the guests left one after another.

The Peach Blossom Village, which had been bustling for five days, finally calmed down.

Jiang Ziqiang and others are close friends of Yang Fei and were invited to stay for an extra day.

Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu also asked for leave and came back, and they were playing in the yard with a few children at the moment.

Yang Fei and others were drinking and chatting in the yard.

The pain of the old man's passing is gradually far away, and the living people will eventually return to the track of life.

Yang Fei toasted Jiang Ziqiang with a glass of wine, and said, "Brother Jiang, you have worked hard these days, and you have been with me all the time."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "One family, but two families talk about each other."

Wan Aimin said with a smile: "When my father passed away, it was thanks to your help! Xiaojia is studying in Shanghai, and I entrusted you to take care of her."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "It's just that they shouldn't buy a car for them. It's too indecent for such a young child to drive to and from school."

Wan Aimin said: "I think it's good to buy a car, but you shouldn't buy such an expensive car. They are still students! How will they live in the future if they develop a luxurious living habit?"

Yang Fei said: "This car is still expensive? Xiaojia still wants to buy a supercar worth tens of millions! Fortunately, the 4S store didn't have a car in stock, so I picked this one up."

Wan Aimin said: "Now they have you to take care of them, and they don't treat you like an outsider. When they grow up in the future, where can they find such a good boyfriend and husband? They have developed the problem of high-sightedness and low-handedness, and they will definitely not be able to marry in the future."

Yang Fei said: "I've heard a story. A family gave birth to a daughter, and every time her birthday, or some festival, the father would buy a bouquet of flowers for the daughter."

Wan Aimin said: "Wonderful! What do fathers do to send flowers to their daughters? How much money are you burning?"

Yang Fei said: "This father has his own explanation. He thinks that his daughter has been used to collecting flowers since she was a child. When she grows up, she has immunity to flowers. She won't be moved by a man just because of a bouquet of flowers."

"Hehe! Interesting!" Jiang Ziqiang laughed, "When I was chasing Aimin, the first time I gave her was flowers, and then she was really touched and cried. I held her hand early that day."

Wan Aimin gave her husband a blank look: "Go, go! Don't be fooled here! I'm the kind of girl who has never seen the world! A bouquet of flowers will fall! Yang Fei is right, a daughter must be rich! We will send her more flowers in the future!"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "She even has a car worth more than 300 million yuan, and still cares about a bouquet of flowers worth more than 30 yuan?"

Wan Aimin said: "Flowers and cars are different, flowers have a natural ability to confuse girls."