The Local Lazy Man System

Chapter 588: Send money

"Everyone line up, one by one, don't worry."

Ye Yaorong said to the children who were swarming. Of course, there were also a few adults and four or five-year-old children inside. Ye Yaorong estimated that they were people who were sweeping tombs nearby and rushed over when they heard the sound of their own firecrackers.

Tomb-sweeping money in the Qingming Festival must have a lot of change. After all, when you give money to those who come to support you, you can't expect others to get you change.

Yesterday when Ye Yaorong went to town, he went to the bank and exchanged a lot of twenty yuan banknotes, just to divide the money now.

"One person is twenty, and the one who gets the money will leave. You can't line up repeatedly."

Ye Yaorong took out a stack of twenty yuan banknotes, divided them one by one, and kept talking to the people in line.

After all, there are some people who will continue to line up after taking the money once in order to get more money, and want to get the second money, but as long as the grave sweeper finds that he has received the money once, he won’t send it to him again. money's.

"Wow, great, twenty yuan."

"Twenty dollars, I have good luck."

The people who received the money and the people who were still waiting in line to receive the money couldn't help but discuss with excitement when Ye Yaorong paid twenty yuan each.

After all, many tomb sweepers today pay five yuan, occasionally ten yuan, and there are very few who pay twenty yuan like Ye Yaorong.

As for the kind of rich people who pay 50 or 100 yuan for the grave sweeping, there are really too few people. If a Qingming Energy Conservation meets one, it is very lucky.

"Thank you Uncle Honor."

"Thank you Brother Honor."

...

Many of the children who lined up in the line were children in Taoyuan Village. After receiving the money from Ye Yaorong, they all said to Ye Yaorong politely.

Now, Ye Yaorong is a hero in the eyes of these children.

Subduing the big wild boar king and tame the big eagle are all things that are unbelievable to the children. It is simply legendary, sometimes in the village. What Ye Yaorong said. It's more useful than what the parents of these bear children said.

After sending out the money, Ye Yaorong picked up the things and walked to the middle of the mountain. After paying homage to the graves of grandpa and grandma, Ye Yaorong was going to pay homage to the graves of his parents.

This time now. There were more people coming to sweep the tombs on the mountain, and there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and Ye Yaorong didn't use "Lingbo Weibu". Instead, he walked slowly to the middle of the mountain.

Along the way, I met many grave sweepers, all in groups. Unlike Ye Yaorong, he was particularly lonely and deserted.

There was no way. Ye Guangrong's aunt and sister were married to other provinces. People in his grandfather's line are Ye Yaorong at home. Liu Qingqing was pregnant again and couldn't go to the mountain to visit the tomb. Of course, he could only do it alone.

But if one person sweeps the grave, one person has the advantage of sweeping the grave. Just don't have to wait for others, you can go up the mountain anytime to sweep the graves of your deceased relatives and elders.

"Glory, did you just go to the graves of your grandpa and grandma to sweep the graves?" On the way, Ye Yaorong met the fifth grandfather Ye Xianglai's family.

"Yes, just finished sweeping the tomb. Give my grandpa and grandma a little money to go there." Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"Have you told your grandpa and grandma about Qingqing's pregnancy?"

Grandpa Wu Ye always asked. After all, for the elderly, the most concern is the continuation of the bloodline. Only when the bloodline continues, will future generations continue to worship their ancestors.

If the blood is broken, the deceased ancestors will become poor ghosts, without the worship of their descendants, and if they don’t have their descendants to burn paper money for them every year, their life in the underworld will be very difficult. of.

"I said, I said it all." Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"I think your grandpa and grandma must be very happy. By the way, you still have to pay homage to your grandpa today. Are you going?" Fifth grandfather Ye Xiangkai asked.

Sweeping the grandfather's grave is usually done by the elders. In Ye Yaorong's line, only Ye Yaorong and his wife are left in the village, so the fifth grandfather Ye always asks.

"I'm not going anymore, I have to sweep the graves for my parents." Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

Ye Yaorong said. Ye Yaorong rarely visits grandpa and the others every year, and Ye Yaorong is not planning to go this year.

After all, this generation of grandfathers is far away from Ye Yaorong, and even Ye Yaorong has never seen them. They have no feelings for each other, and they don’t need to go every year and go to worship every other year. The filial piety of the younger generation is enough.

"Well."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong didn't go to grandfather's tomb sweeping today, the fifth grandfather Ye Xiangkai didn't say anything. After all, for young people, this generation is far apart, and many young people don't even know where the grandfather's grave is.

Compared to some other younger generations, Ye Yaorong is already pretty good. At the very least, he will go with everyone the next year to pay homage to Grandpa and the others.

After chatting with Grandpa Five and the others, Ye Yaorong continued to walk to the middle of the mountain. It didn't take long before Ye Yaorong arrived at his parents' grave.

As soon as he arrived at the grave, Ye Yaorong knelt down in front of the grave. His parents gave himself life, and were the closest relatives to his own blood.

Ye Yaorong was very sad. When his parents were still alive, he didn't take good care of them. After his parents passed away, Ye Yaorong realized that the lost affection was so important.

Secretly sad, but it's too late.

Today is another year of Qingming, kneeling before my parents’ graves, confessing my past mistakes, and telling my parents what I’m feeling.

"Dad and Mom, today is another year of Ching Ming. You have left your son for more than two years. In the past, you took your son and I went to sweep the graves of grandpa and grandma. This year I am alone for grandpa and grandma. Sweeping the grave, I just added some soil to the graves of my grandfather and grandma and burned some paper money for them."

"I know, you will definitely ask your good daughter-in-law why Qingqing didn’t come. I didn’t let her come. I’ll tell you a good news. Qingqing doubted it. We have a future in the Ye family. I believe you too. I don't want to let her go up the mountain to sweep the grave today."

"Qingqing also misses you very much, and wants to go up the mountain to sweep your grave..."

"I know, you guys must miss your sister too, but your sister's family is too far away. I won't be able to visit you this year, but my sister called and said, no matter what, next year's Qingming. She will come back to see you. ..."

Ye Yaorong knelt before his parents' grave. I have spoken to my parents for an entire hour, and it seems that there are endless things to say, endless things.

When his parents were alive, Ye Yaorong regretted a little. I didn't accompany my parents to talk and talk about family life.

So much so now. I can only talk to my parents in front of the grave, but I can no longer hear my parents' voices. I can only rely on memory to recall what my parents said to me.

Nagging with my parents for more than an hour. Ye Yaorong began to clean up the weeds at the graveyard of his parents.

Because during the New Year, I came to worship my parents. The cemetery was also cleaned up, and the newly grown weeds were not very vigorous, less than half an hour. Ye Yaorong cleaned up the weeds on the side of his parents’ grave.

Then there are burning joss sticks and colorful money. A gentle spring breeze blows, burning confetti flying all over the sky. There was a faint smoke in the air.

"Dad and Mom, my son has made a lot of money this year, and he has also given you a lot of money. There are also BMW cars, private jets, and yachts, so you can travel carefree."

"You have worked so hard throughout your life and saved money. Now that our family has money, don't save money like this. Just spend boldly on what should be spent. If the money is not enough, you will give the dream to your son, and the son will give you money. Past."

"You are suffering for a lifetime, and it is time to enjoy the blessing..."

"I also sent you a mahjong table. When you are fine, you can meet a few friends and play mahjong together..."

...

Ye Yaorong talked while burning paper money for his parents.

Perhaps it was because he knew that Ye Yaorong had sent more money. At the graveyard of Ye Yaorong’s mother, before Ye Yaorong had set off the firecrackers, many children had already been waiting around.

Nowadays, children don’t look at their young age, but many people have mobile phones. Some are bought by their parents, and some are bought for themselves. Now everyone’s living conditions are better, and adults are willing to give their children pocket money. In some affluent families, a child’s monthly allowance is several hundred, which is enough to buy a smartphone.

During the Qingming Festival, the children are all over the mountains and begging for money. If they find someone who has a grave sweeping, they may call their partners immediately and everyone can ask for more money.

You must know that the money collected during the Ching Ming Festival will not be confiscated by the parents. It is the child’s own pocket money.

After extinguishing all the open flames of the incense sticks, Ye Yaorong set off the firecrackers. After the firecrackers were set off, he gave out money to every child nearby, and of course some adults.

Fortunately, Ye Yaorong prepared a lot of twenty yuan bills, but he didn't worry about not being divided.

There were a lot of people who came this time. For the 40th and 50th people, more than one thousand yuan was sent out in a flash, but for the current Ye Yaorong, there was no pressure.

Today, I was willing to give out 20 yuan in face value to honor my grandfather and parents. After all, people who get the money will say a few good things to make the underground old people happy.

Ye Yaorong asked his grandfather when he was a child, why do you want to pay the children when sweeping the grave on the Ching Ming Festival.

Grandpa told himself that the grave-sweeping on Qingming Festival gave the children food and money~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because of auspiciousness, in the eyes of rural people, it is very auspicious for the elderly to give food and money to the children.

These food and money were prepared for the ancestors, and everyone gave the children things for the ancestors who passed away, indicating the gifts of the ancestors.

There was another reason that Ye Guangrong's grandfather did not say that day. Because of the tomb sweeping on the Ching Ming Festival, many lonely and wild ghosts will surround the graveyard, trying to **** people's ancestor sacrifices.

And ghosts are most afraid of yang, where there are many people, the yang is strong, because there are things that can attract a lot of people to come, there are too many people, the yang is strong, the lonely ghosts in the mountains and forests dare not approach I won’t compete with my ancestors for offerings.

After all the people who came to ask for money were given the money, Ye Guangrong tidied up and went down the mountain.

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