Chapter 315 Mr. Yang Is About to Leave His Hometown and Return to Hong Kong! [2]

Lunar New Year's eve.

This day is the most lively, joyful and joyful day of the New Year.

On this morning, every household must worship the gods, and the whole clan must choose a time to worship the ancestors together in the ancestral hall or hall. Everyone carries three animals and two paper treasures and runs.

The three animals that have been worshiped by the gods can be worshiped by the ancestors again until they are finally taken home from the Eight Immortals table for the whole family to reunite for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Before Yang Ming woke up, he heard the intermittent sound of firecrackers outside.

He knew that today was New Year's Eve.

The New Year's Eve he spent in Xiangjiang last year was his first New Year's Eve in this world.

At that time, he and Shen Bi, chairman of Huifeng Bank, made a deal on a cruise ship in Victoria Harbor to prepare for the swallowing up of Hutchison Whampoa.

This year, he returned to his hometown for the first time to celebrate New Year's Eve, which was also a very meaningful New Year's Eve to prepare for his subsequent investment in the country.

Yang Ming got up from the bed.

When he opened the door, he saw Azhu and Zhong Chuhong guarding the door.

"Master, today is New Year's Eve, and Weilong House is so lively."

Once upon a time, Azhu and Zhong Chuhong spent New Year's Eve with so many people.

There are now more than 300 people in the Sanjiantang Production Team. When Yang Ming's family comes back, they will spend New Year's Eve with Yang Ming's family. In addition, there are also Mr. Shen, Secretary Zhang, and representatives sent by the Yang family in Longchuan. Nearly four to five hundred people.

In addition to worshiping gods in every household, the children inside and outside the dragon house are the happiest.

A few days ago, Yang Jirong had distributed this month's money to the elderly in the village.

Among them, the elderly in the village who are fifty to sixty years old will receive 50 yuan each. If there are two such elderly people in a family, that is 100 yuan.

Elderly people in the village who are over sixty years old will receive 100 yuan each.

In addition, before New Year's Eve, Yang Jirong also gave a bag of rice, a barrel of peanut oil, and a bottle of wine to the elderly in the village.

If there are newborns just born this month, Yang Jirong also gives 200 yuan to the parents of these newborns, which is money for children.

In other words, Yang Ming and Yang Jirong kept their promise regarding the Triangletang production team.

In previous years, the Chinese New Year was the happiest day for children in the village.

At that time, Triangletang Village was still the poorest, and there might be more meat to eat on this day than usual.

Now that Yang Ming's family has returned, great changes have taken place in the village.

While Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong helped Yang Ming wash up, change his clothes, and go out in a wheelchair, they chattered about things outside.

"Azhu, since you like it here so much, how about you stay?"

"Master, do you still want to stay in your hometown?"

"Of course not. My parents, Zhong Chuhong and I will return to Xiangjiang after New Year's Eve."

"Master, I don't like it here. I want to go back to Xiangjiang with you."

Azhu knew that the young master was teasing her.

Yang Ming is not here, and of course she doesn't want to stay here.

When Yang Ming went out.

Regardless of whether Yang Ming knew him or not, he greeted Yang Ming respectfully.

Yang Ming has asked Azhu and Zhong Chuhong to give them the red envelopes they prepared last night.

Each red envelope contains a large unity ticket worth 10 yuan.

When these people greeted Yang.

"Mr. Yang, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Mr. Yang, congratulations on getting rich!"

. . .

Ah Zhu or Zhong Chuhong will send a red envelope to Yang Ming.

Whether it is a child or an adult, they are very happy when they get Yang Ming's red envelope.

After all this, Azhu and Zhong Chuhong had given out more than 300 red envelopes, but there was still a lot left.

This amount of money may be a large sum of money in China, but for Yang Ming, it is only several thousand yuan.

For these few thousand dollars, the smiles those villagers brought to him were different.

At this time, all the villagers in Sanjiantang were busy.

In addition to each household worshiping gods first, they also have to prepare the richest New Year's Eve dinner tonight. In previous years, each household would eat separately.

Now Mr. Yang's family will have their reunion dinner tonight at Weilong House.

"Have you met my daddy and mommy?"

"Master, Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang seem to have gone to worship the gods."

Worship God?

Yang Ming almost forgot.

During this time, we have been worshiping our ancestors.

Today is New Year’s Eve, and traditional customs indeed require worshiping gods, not only ancestors, but also other gods.

When Yang Ming and Azhu were outside, a child ran over.

"Mr. Yang, my uncle asked you to go to the ancestral hall to worship God."

Yang Ming didn't know whether the uncle the other party was talking about was Yang Shuhai or Yang Jirong.

Now let him go to the ancestral hall, where he must burn incense and worship his ancestors.

Ah Zhu gave the child a red envelope, and Yang Ming came to the ancestral hall inside the Weilong House.

At this time, there are many people here.

Now women and other women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall.

At this point, Yang Ming feels that it needs to be changed, but he can't do it yet. He will wait until the time is right in a few years before gradually changing it.

This also involves other Hakka traditions. If other places hear about this, do they want to change it?

Yang Ming came here.

It turns out that Yang Shuhai and Yang Jirong are both here.

"Mr. Yang, go first and burn incense to worship your ancestors." Yang Shuhai came out and said.

Yang Ming followed him in.

Under the guidance of Yang Shuhai, Yang Ming picked up the burned incense, bowed his head first, respectfully worshiped his ancestors, and worshiped heaven and earth, and finally inserted the incense into the incense burner.

After Yang Ming finished, Yang Jirong and Yang Ming came out.

Before Yang Jirong came back, his branch, except for his brothers who prayed for him, did not participate in many previous years, because Yang Jirong was not in his hometown at all.

This time, he really participated in it, but he felt different.

Leaving the ancestral hall.

Returning to the room where Yang Jirong and his wife lived.

"Peter, are you really going to go back to Hong Kong tomorrow morning?"

"Daddy, do you still want to stay in your hometown?"

"No."

This time he left Hong Kong for such a long time. He usually just managed his Honghui Electric Fan Company, so he must go back.

Moreover, compared with Hong Kong, it is still very inconvenient here in all aspects.

He knew that Yang Ming had already completed his mission in excess when he came back to his hometown this time, and it was impossible for him to stay any longer.

"Daddy, then you and Mommy should pack your things in advance tonight, and don't tell others, for fear of troubling others, we will leave quietly."

Yang Ming planned to leave his hometown quietly and return to Hong Kong.

Now he was really afraid that hundreds of thousands of fellow villagers would see him off halfway.

Yang Ming didn't want to disturb the villagers' New Year celebrations, and he also wanted to return to Hong Kong quietly.

"Well, I will tell Uncle Hai and no one else, and we will quietly pack up tonight."

When Yang Jirong learned that his son was going back to Hong Kong, he and Li Yufang would of course follow him.

Thinking that his wishes for many years had all come true and his uneasiness disappeared, he was still very satisfied.

He knew that all this was inseparable from his precious son.

Yang Ming brought honor to his ancestors and returned home rich and prosperous, so he, as a father, was even more honored.

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