1689 Give 10 billion first
On the first day of April, Wang Baoyu came to Youqianke's office, but saw a middle-aged woman with glasses sitting inside. She was tall, with a round face in white and eye-catching mole on the corner of her mouth. She was dressed rigorously, behaved appropriately, and looked quite decent.
When he saw Wang Baoyu coming in, Yu Qianke introduced him with a smile: "Baoyu is here, I will introduce you to you. This is your sister-in-law and Yao Lixia. Since my father's grave has been moved, my mother has followed him, so let's come all over."
"Hello, sister-in-law, brother often talks about you." Wang Baoyu quickly greeted him politely.
Yao Lixia looked up and down at Wang Baoyu and smiled and said, "What good things can he say to me."
Wang Baoyu's eyes rolled and he said seriously: "Brother said that my sister-in-law is dedicated to serving the elderly and a few children at home, and she has worked hard and made great contributions."
Yao Lixia glanced at Yuchiko and smiled, pursed her lips and said, "I often hear Lao You talk about you, and she also said that you are proficient in Feng Shui and fortune-telling, and this is especially popular in the south."
"Hehe, my sister-in-law has been awarded for the award. Her level is average, she is a little bit clear." Wang Baoyu said politely,
"Let me see the picture too. I just came to the north and I really don't know what to do." Yao Lixia said,
Wang Baoyu waved his hand quickly and said that he was too busy today and would talk about it another day. Of course, he would not look at Yao Lixia's photos. Women's family cares about their husbands and children. They can't tell her that her man also raised a mistress here, and that mistress hated the child she gave birth to for her property.
Yu Qianke also said that today was too busy and there was still a chance another day. Of course, he didn't want Wang Baoyu to see his wife's photos. He called a few bodyguards and took the burning paper, incense, candles, firecrackers, and father's bones that Wang Baoyu had to arrange the ceremony. Everyone drove on the road together.
Because of his physical inconvenience, he had just moved from a long distance, so he did not show up. Wang Baoyu thought that Qianke would make the ceremony very exciting, but he didn't expect that this guy was very low-key in such a thing. Wang Baoyu admired his point. In life, he would inevitably offend people. The fewer people know the graves of his elders, the better. The digging of Mayor Ruan's graves is a vivid example.
According to the requirements of the grave relocation ceremony, you should also buy a big rooster with a red crown. There is a procedure to kill chickens and sprinkle blood. Wang Baoyu felt it was too cruel. People had been dead for many years and had to find a chicken to be buried with. It was too much. He decisively saved this step.
In fact, everything is just for living people to see. As long as the mind is here, all rituals are just form.
When I arrived in Xiangyang Village, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. The hill was slightly slow and the sun was warm, just suitable for relocating graves. In front of the cemetery that was about to be destroyed, six or seven rural men had already arrived. These people were sent by the Xiangyang Village Village Branch. For this cemetery, Qianke received 100,000 yuan for the village. Of course, the village cadres were very happy. They learned that they had relocated graves today and even sent helpers.
This was the first time Wang Baoyu presided over such a ceremony. He felt that he had to show some momentum. He straightened his back and took out the compass again with a serious expression, aimed at the direction, drew the frame with a small stick, and then asked a bodyguard to bring a knife to the yellow paper, and burned it in the frame, and first worshiped the mountain gods and land and wandering ghosts here.
Wang Baoyu was muttering something, and the onlookers had a solemn expression, afraid of disturbing Wang Baoyu's method. After burning the yellow paper with one knife, he sprinkled some white wine on the spot. Wang Baoyu looked at the watch and then solemnly imitated his godfather's appearance and announced two words: "Drive Earth."
Several strong men immediately excavated and soon dug a large pit of rules. Under Wang Baoyu's arrangement, he did not arrange a heart coffin for his father, but used a large jar to put the few bones left in it.
After the burial, the paper was burned again and the soil was filled. With the waving of the shovel, a new tomb soon appeared. Several strong men moved the stone tablets that had been prepared and buried on the tomb.
Wang Baoyu called Youqianke and asked him to bow to his father three times and nine times. Qianke pulled his wife Yao Lixia and knelt down together. Several bodyguards looked at each other. Although they were a little unwilling to please his master, they still knelt down.
Besides, Yu Qianke showed sadness as soon as her knee fell to the ground. When she remembered the past, she felt sad. She first fell a few tears, but then she actually cried loudly, making her long snot hanging on her face, looking very sad. Yao Lixia also cried. She saw her husband sad and naturally felt distressed. She took out her handkerchief and comforted her softly. Yu Qianke nodded while holding his wife's hand tightly in her palm.
Looking at Yuqianke and Yao Lixia, Wang Baoyu felt a little emotional. After all, the couple was the original wife. As a mistress, Mao Mengqi did not have this qualification. Of course, Mao Mengqi must not be interested in coming. Even if she came, she would not cry. Even if she cried, it was wrong. There was no possibility.
However, Wang Baoyu still admired Yu Qianke's courage and actually brought his wife and lover into the same city. Yao Lixia was not the yellow-faced woman Mao Mengqi said, but she was polite and well-educated. Maybe her head would not be too stupid.
Of course, Mao Mengqi needs no more. Just like the Tibetan mastiff she raised, she was not fully domesticated, and would bite people if she annoyed. Two such women were by her side. Don’t Qianke understand that this is the way to cause disaster and it is likely to capsize.
After the bowing, Qianke said a few more words, which roughly means to let my father rest. Now that my son has made money, he will burn 100 billion first. In the future, he will respect his father during the holidays. At that time, the house, sedan, money, furniture, appliances and secretary will be all equipped. Dad must not be reluctant to leave. He also said that the scenery here is good, and Dad is fine, but he can enjoy the scenery everywhere.
Wang Baoyu and a few bodyguards laughed secretly. This is amazing. If it really comes out, everyone will be scared to pee their pants. The show continued. Then, Wang Baoyu arranged to set off firecrackers, saying that it was used to disperse irrelevant ghosts.
Everything was done in an orderly manner, and everyone was about to go home. During this time, the branch secretary of Xiangyang Village, Hu Tu and village chief He Yang rushed over with a small bun.
Hu Tu got out of the car first and walked towards the two with a smile on his face. Wang Baoyu wanted to shake hands, but Hu Tu walked past him indifferently and came straight to Youqianke, and smiled flatteringly: "You Chairman, the village has prepared some wine, and I hope to enjoy my face, and then leave after dinner."
"Secretary Hu, it's still no more trouble." Qianke refused,
"I can't talk about trouble, I'll do the best of the landlords." Hu Tusheng invited me warmly, and Yu Qianke was a little hungry. After thinking about it, he agreed.
Chapter completed!