The next day, the city leaders came to Taohua Village to meet Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was thinking about the beauty of adulthood. Since Su Tong and Su Yang had already discussed it and wanted to work in the city, let's say a few good words for him.

As Yang Fei expected, as soon as he mentioned that Su Yang thought of finding a job in the city, the leader immediately said that the commission office had a shortage of positions and planned to recruit people across the city. Since Su Yang was willing to come, that would be the best.

Yang Fei said, let Su Yang sign up first, and you will still go through any procedure, and you can go if you can. If his ability really does not meet the requirements, don’t force him.

That being said, of course the program must also leave.

However, Yang Fei naturally has to give him face.

Of course, you can also not give Yang Fei a face, but Yang Fei will not give you face again in the future.

The city leaders really dare not take too much control in front of Yang Fei.

Seeing that Yang Fei was willing to plead for his younger brother, Su Tong couldn't help but feel happy.

Of course she knew that with Yang Fei's words, Su Yang would be sure to enter the city to work.

That afternoon, Yang Fei played a few chess games with his grandfather.

Yang Mingyi pointed to the mountain opposite and smiled and said, "Xiao Fei, after I die, I will be buried on that mountain. The feng shui there is good."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Grandpa, you have lived a hundred years of long life. Good days have not been enough! Don't say such things. Now that the medical conditions are good, your illness is not a big deal. You will definitely be able to live 120 years old!"

Yang Mingyi said: "Xiaofei, life and death are destined! You are so promising, I will be blinded even if I die! When I go to Jiuquan, I can brag about it and boast about it."

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

Yang Mingyi said with a calm expression: "This is not called superstition, it is called thoughts. If you don't care about it for more than three generations, you have lived together within three generations. It suddenly disappeared. How can you not miss it? Whether it is the underworld or the underworld, isn't it just a place to miss it?"

Yang Fei nodded slowly, thinking that this is what we Chinese believe in?

If you know that you can reunite with your past relatives after death, are you not so afraid of the coming of the day of death?

The living knows that the deceased will work harder and live better, right?

Yang Mingyi said earnestly: "Xiaofei, if you have money now, remember to be rich and kind. If a person does good, even if his blessing has not arrived, the misfortune has been gone; if a person does evil, even if his misfortune has not arrived, the blessing has been gone. Those who do good deeds are like grass in spring gardens, but they cannot see their growth, but they can increase day by day. Those who do evil deeds are like stones that sharpen their swords, but they cannot see their damage, but they can lose day by day."

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

Yang Wanyi nodded, supported her knees with both hands, stood up and said, "I'm tired, go to bed for a while."

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 Mang Yezi follows him step by step.

Yang Fei looked at the buoy on the water.

The float suddenly moved.

Yang Fei smiled and said to his daughter: "Come on, Dad has caught the fish."

Little Jojo walked over staggeringly and pointed at the water: "Fish, fish! I want to eat fish and fish."

Yang Fei raised the rod.

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

Little Joho laughed while patting her.

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

Yang Fei relaxed his hand, 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 here!" Su Tong picked up his daughter and followed her.

When Yang Fei returned home, he saw his parents gathering in front of his grandfather's bed.

Yang Mingyi lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

The old man is really gone!

Yang Fei thought that he was playing chess with his grandfather just now, and his grandfather said he was tired, so he helped him to bed and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, in this blink of an eye, his grandfather left forever!

He couldn't help but feel sad.

Yang Liyuan sighed and wiped his eyes and said, "Prepare for funeral! The coffin I prepared last time was parked in Su Tong's main hall, and ask someone to carry it up!"

After experiencing the last incident, Yang Fei has gained a little more tolerance for his grandfather's death.

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 opposite hill.

The Yang family had already bought this land for a long time, so they asked someone to go up the mountain to dig a hole, and asked the Earth Immortal to calculate the time, saying that it would be suitable for burial in five days.

That night, Yang Fei's family came and went, all of whom came to pay their respects.

News of Yang Mingyi's death spread wildly and spread throughout Yang Fei's circle of friends.

People at all levels of the provincial capital, cities, counties, towns and villages, and who can have a little relationship with Yang Fei's family come to pay their respects.

Ordinary people come to pay their respects to others from the nearby villages, and they will be purified after midnight.

However, Yang Fei's family was in constant flow. From the evening to the early morning, it was still full of people.

Seeing that his son had no eyes closed at all, Yang Liyuan called him to rest.

Yang Fei shook his head: "Dad, I can't sleep. When I'm tired, I will naturally go to bed. You go and rest! There are me and my brother here."

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

Yang Fei nodded and said, "Grandpa's funeral is a big deal or a small deal?"

Yang Liyuan said: "You make the decision."

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

Yang Jun said: "I'm afraid the impact is not good, right?"

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

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

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

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

Yang Liyuan waved his hand: "Then let's just say that! Xiaofei, you can do it! My Yang family has been low-key for eighteen lifetimes, and it should be heard by the world!"

Yang Jun closed his mouth rationally.

Su Tong happened to come over and heard it, pulled Yang Fei to the side, and whispered: "You really want to do it? You can't have a hundred tables?"

Yang Fei said: "A hundred tables? I'm afraid there are fewer ones. I mean, I'm going to have a turnover seat, more than a thousand tables."

Su Tong was startled: "So many tables? Is this a big impact?"

"What impact? Is it affecting your promotion?"

"That's not the case, then I'm not the only one in our family, do you think so?"

"Okay, then you make the decision. Just tell me, who can eat, who is not allowed to eat, and who is driving him away?"

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

"I don't want to argue with you either, I'm very busy!"
Chapter completed!