I became the richest man in the world after losing my life in a vegetative state.

There are still a few days until New Year's Day 1979.

January 1979, 1 was New Year's Eve, which meant that if Yang Jirong wanted to celebrate the New Year in his hometown, he would have to stay in his hometown for nearly a month.

Yang Ming somewhat understood his father's mood now, so he came out of his father's room.

Return to the study on the third floor and ask Ah Zhu to invite Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang up again.

Rong Zhijian has just reached a cooperation with Mr. Yang and established a joint-stock company, and he is very happy.

After Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang came up.

"Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang, I just talked with my father. My father's idea is that he hopes to stay in his hometown for the Spring Festival before returning to Xiangjiang."

There’s still more than a month until the New Year!

How long did it take for Yang Jirong and his wife to go back?

"Mr. Yang, what about you?" Mr. Shen asked hurriedly.

"Me? It depends on the situation. I am going to leave the company's affairs to others. If something big happens, I may need to rush back. Otherwise, I will stay with my parents in my hometown after the New Year and then come back. .”

Mr. Shen nodded.

Secretary Zhang also wrote it down.

The most important purpose of their coming here this time is to know how long Mr. Yang will be preparing to return to his hometown this time.

For a big shot like Mr. Yang who manages such a huge imperial group, Mr. Shen and Secretary Zhang think that Mr. Yang's time is very precious. It is not easy for him to take time out to accompany his parents back to his hometown.

Yang Ming, Mr. Shen, and Secretary Zhang chatted for more than half an hour.

Come out of the study.

Noon.

The garden restaurant of Repulse Bay Mid-level Villa.

Yang Ming, Yang Jirong, and Li Yufang accompanied Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang, and Rong Zhijian to finish lunch together.

Rong Zhijian and the other three also left the Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa in a car.

Watching them leave, Yang Ming knew that the time to return home was getting closer.

So now the country has to arrange his itinerary and plans for returning to his hometown.

Yang Ming and Yang Jirong must also make arrangements here.

It’s not easy to go back now.

After arriving at the room of Yang Jirong and his wife.

"Daddy, Mommy, if nothing else happens, we can go back to our hometown on New Year's Day. I wonder what else you have to arrange?"

Yang Jirong was really excited. He thought it would take a long time, and he had been waiting all this time.

Now that the time has finally been confirmed, I don’t know why I feel so timid about being close to home again?

Although I am still hundreds of kilometers away from my hometown.

"Peter, you can arrange other important things. I will arrange some minor things when you return to your hometown."

Including, this time I returned to my hometown, in addition to seeing the changes in my hometown, visiting my relatives in my hometown, and even worshiping my ancestors, Yang Ming recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown, etc.

For Chinese people, it is also very important to worship ancestors and recognize their ancestors.

This time, if Yang Ming wants to return to his hometown, it must be in the name of returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

The Chinese in Xiangjiang, and even the Chinese around the world, attach great importance to ancestor worship.

"Peter, what I want to say is to go back and worship our ancestors. When my grandparents and even my parents left, I couldn't see them for the last time. They left for more than ten or twenty years, so they should be able to move their graves. . So this time, I am going to go back and take care of this matter."

Moving the grave?

Worshiping ancestors?

Yang Ming knew that the two things were connected.

"In addition, this is the first time Mommy You has followed us back to her hometown. You were born and raised in Xiangjiang, so you have to go back to recognize your ancestors. At that time, you will be considered the real Longchuan Yang family."

"Daddy, is there anything else?"

"Let me think about it, this time I go back, I want to bring one or two Feng Shui masters in Xiangjiang to help me."

Mr. Feng Shui?

In the past, Yang Jirong and his wife believed in Feng Shui, but now that Yang Ming has achieved such achievements, he believes it even more.

As for China, it is not that there are no Feng Shui masters.

In the 1960s and even the 1970s, many of these Feng Shui masters and geography masters were greatly discouraged, and I wonder if they can still find the right one?

On the contrary, on the Xiangjiang side, even on the Bayan side, as well as the overseas Chinese community, these cultures have been maintained very well.

"Daddy, do you mean Feng Shui Master?"

"Yes, whether it is moving tombs, worshiping ancestors, recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan, you need a Feng Shui master to look at the future." Yang Jirong said seriously.

Yang Ming nodded.

"Daddy, if that's the case, I already have someone chosen."

The last time Pei Yuming and his son built the Empire State Building on the Murray House site, they asked two Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong to help.

One is Uncle Chen.

One is Song Shaoguang.

Yang Ming recognized the level of these two Feng Shui masters.

"Peter, since you have someone to recommend, let them go back with us when the time comes. When it's over, we'll give them a big red envelope."

"Daddy, Mommy, I have to ask others first. In case they don't have time or it's inconvenient, I have to invite someone else."

Yang Jirong nodded.

Now their son is very powerful. It does not mean that others will do whatever their son asks others to do.

Yang Ming and Yang Jirong finished their discussion.

Yang Jirong and his wife also need to think carefully about what to prepare for this time.

. . .

Yang Ming returned to the study upstairs.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong are here.

This morning, Yang Ming drove back to work at the Imperial Group, and Guan Jiahui went back to school.

These days, Guan Jiahui lives here and gets along well with Azhu and Zhong Chuhong.

However, Yang Ming discovered that He Chaoluo and Guan Jiahui were the same age, but their personalities seemed completely different in all aspects.

"Master, are you, Mr. Yang, and Mrs. Yang really going back to your hometown?" Azhu asked.

"It's just for these two days. If you don't want to go there, you can stay here in the villa. I can even give you an extended vacation."

Yang Ming gave the two girls an extended vacation so that Zhong Chuhong could go back to Chungking Mansions in Tsim Sha Tsui to spend time with her parents.

Ah Zhu can even use this month to fly back to his hometown in Nanyang to see his family.

"Master, I want to follow you to visit the country."

Not long ago, she followed Yang Ming to Yanjing for a while. It was very refreshing at first, but later she missed the life in Xiangjiang. This time the young master and his family returned to their hometown, she had to follow him there and serve Yang well.

"Young Master Yang, I also want to follow you and have a look." Zhong Chuhong said.

"Then you should be prepared. Let me remind you that every aspect of my hometown is not as good as Yanjing. It should be very poor. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay for a day when you go back, and no one will take you back."

. . .

That afternoon.

16: 30.

Yang Ming enjoyed afternoon tea in the garden.

"Butler, please go help me invite Uncle Chen and Professor Song Shaoguang over. I have something to talk to them about."

Lin Dezhong knew who these two people were.

"Young Master Yang, I will pick them up myself right now."

Lin Dezhong drove away from the Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa and first went to the Feng Shui shop opened by Chen Boping in Central District of Xiangjiang.

Lin Dezhong came there and saw the thin Uncle Chen telling people's fortunes.

Uncle Chen can not only tell people's fortunes, but also read Feng Shui. When Lin Dezhong arrived, Uncle Chen knew with one glance that the noble man was here.

After Uncle Chen finished reading to the last customer, he directly pulled down the door of his store.

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