"Yes, get in the car."

Ye Rongyao opened the car door and said to Dai Wanli.

"Brother Glory, it seems you are really rich."

Dai Wanli said. In Dai Wanli's opinion, there are tens of millions of people who can afford luxury cars worth millions.

In fact, Dai Wanli didn't know that Ye Rongyao actually didn't have that much savings at all. It's just that Ye Rongyao's money was too easy, so he bought a luxury car like Audi Q7 so generously.

"I haven't made a fortune anymore, it's just enough money to buy this car. Who made me like it? If I like it, I'm willing to buy it." Ye Rongyao said.

"Brother Rong Yao, do you still remember the owner of the 'Shangmei Cafe'?" Chen Haishao sat in the car and said to Ye Rong Yao.

"Remember, what's wrong?"

Ye Rongyao asked. After all, the cafe owner threatened him. It was only a few days later, and Ye Rongyao still remembered it freshly.

"He didn't know who had offended the army, and was captured by the army."

Chen Haishao said. After all, the last time everyone was having dinner at the "Shangmei Cafe" and was threatened by the cafe owner. The students were very nervous, and of course they were very concerned about the matter of this cafe.

Of course, everyone knew about the entire "Shangmei Cafe" being blocked by the government and the cafe owner was captured by the army.

"Good arrested."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile. Anyway, Ye Rongyao had a very bad impression of the owner of the "Shangmei Cafe" and wanted him to be captured by the government.

Although I don’t know why the owner of the “Shangmei Cafe was arrested, in Ye Rongyao’s opinion, this is a good thing.

After all, Ye Rongyao always felt that he was too kind last time, but he just made him lose his mouth and regretted that he had done it lightly. Now when he heard that he was arrested, Ye Rongyao felt much more comfortable.

"Sea Wing, what's going on?"

Wen Haitang couldn't understand the meaning of Chen Haishao and Ye Rongyao's conversation, so he asked.

"It's just a few of us a few days ago..."

Chen Haishao told Wen Haitang and Dai Wanli about the matter.

"Brother Honor, you didn't do it?"

Wen Haitang looked at Ye Rongyao with some doubts and asked. Wen Haitang knew that Ye Rongyao was a visiting professor at the School of Medicine of Southern Zhejiang University. This is a person with status. It is very normal for him to know several nobles.

"no."

Ye Rongyao said with certainty. Ye Rongyao really doesn't take Wang Dahai, the owner of the cafe, seriously, and there is no need to find someone to deal with him.

"Why do I always feel that the cafe owner was caught has something to do with you."

Wen Haitang said suspiciously. After all, there was no such coincidence in the matter. After threatening Ye Rongyao, the coffee shop owner was captured by the army the next day. This was a coincidence.

"You think too much, I am just a plain-headed ordinary person. How can I have that ability!" Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

"You are all visiting professors at the School of Medicine of Southern Zhejiang University. What kind of ordinary people are you considered?" Wen Haitang said with a blank look at Ye Rongyao.

You should know that professors in China are the top figures among literati. Under the five thousand years of Chinese thinking of emphasizing literature over military affairs, professors have a high social status and are highly respected by people.

"The visiting professor is not an official, so why is he not a flat-headed ordinary person?" Ye Rongyao sat in the passenger seat and said with a smile.

Although we are about to set off, we have to sort out so many people and so many things. We cannot move immediately. We have to wait for the people walking ahead to drive first, so that those who drive can drive the car and follow us.

"Hong Yao, when did you become a professor in the university?" Chen Haishao looked at Ye Rong Yao in surprise and asked.

Chen Haishao and the female classmate were really surprised when Ye Rongyao was a visiting professor at Zhejiang Southern University. Everyone had studied together in junior high school. Everyone is familiar with what kind of person Ye Rongyao is.

It is said that Ye Rongyao is a big boss and is very rich. The two women must believe it. But it is said that Ye Rongyao is a university professor or a professor at Zhejiang Southern University. The two women really can't believe it.

Ye Rongyao has never graduated from junior high school. When he was studying, he always ranked first in the class in the exam. He did not do much in handing in blank papers, but for such a person, you say that he became a professor in a university and a teacher in a college student, it was really joking.

With Ye Rongyao's educational level, can he teach college students?

This is not a misleading child, what is it?

Chen Haishao thought Wen Haitang and Ye Rongyao were joking, not real.

"At the beginning of this year, I just got the title of a visiting professor and I can't teach a few classes a year."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile. Seeing that when two girls who were at the forefront of the class in junior high school, Ye Rongyao couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

Now, I am also a professor and a cultural person.

Let’s see who dares to say that he is a semi-illiterate without any culture in the future.

In recent years, the country's economy has developed and universities have begun to expand enrollment. As long as you are willing to study, basically all children can get into college.

Of course, those universities that do not require high scores are not undergraduate schools, but junior colleges. To put it bluntly, it is to let young people feel the taste of going to college. In fact, how much they can learn depends entirely on yourself.

Young people like Ye Rongyao, who have never even attended high school, are nicknamed "semi-illiterate" by rural people.

"Are you really a university professor?"

Chen Haishao looked at Ye Rongyao in surprise and said. Chen Haishao felt that he could no longer see through his junior high school deskmate, and became more and more mysterious.

Fortunately, he was already married, otherwise Chen Haishao would have felt that he would probably have the urge to marry him.

"Visiting professor!" Ye Rongyao corrected.

"That's also a professor! How did you become a professor with Honor?"

Chen Haishao was really curious. How could Ye Rongyao, a classmate who had not graduated from junior high school, become a visiting professor at Zhejiang Southern University?

"Someone introduced me to me, so I became a visiting professor in a confused manner."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile. Ye Rongyao now feels that becoming a visiting professor at the School of Medicine of Southern Zhejiang University is like a dream. Even Ye Rongyao himself did not expect that one day he would become a visiting professor at the university.

If my parents were still alive, I would definitely have a happy banquet, entertain relatives and friends, and encourage my son to be able to be proud of his family and honor his ancestors.

Unfortunately, his parents have passed away, and Ye Rongyao likes quietness and hates trouble, so he naturally won’t promote himself as a visiting professor at Zhejiang Southern University.

"You're lying."

Of course, Chen Haishao didn't believe Ye Rongyao's words, and there was no convincing at all.

"If you don't believe it, you'll get it."

Ye Rongyao said depressedly. Ye Rongyao felt that he could become a visiting professor at the School of Medicine of South University, but someone introduced that if he had not been invited by Ma Xudong, the vice president of the School of Medicine of South University, he would not have become a visiting professor at the School of Southern Zhejiang University.

"Glory, just tell us the truth."

Chen Haishao said with his eyes fixed on Ye Rongyao with watery eyes.

"Don't look at me like this. There are still people here. Pay attention to the influence." Ye Rongyao said jokingly.

"Hate."

Chen Haishao gave Ye Rongyao a depressed look, ignored Ye Rongyao, and talked to Wen Haitang who was sitting beside him and another female classmate.

"Tie this to the car."

An old man brought a white towel and handed it to Ye Rongyao.

If you see off the dead, the accompanying vehicles will be hung with white, that is, white cloth, white towels, etc., which means wearing mourning clothes. People should wear mourning clothes. This car will be hung with white towels to tell passers-by that the people sitting in the car are also wearing mourning clothes.

However, this filial piety uniform is made of filial piety hat according to identity. Those who are the same generation as the deceased tie a piece of cloth on their arms, children wear a white linen, grandchildren wear a white hat, grandchildren add a red cloth on their white hats, and gray grandchildren have each red and green.

Other ordinary relatives and friends who come to attend the funeral have no particular concerns. Usually, each person sends a white towel and lets people tie themselves on their right arm.

Why do people like to use white cloth for funerals? It is said that in the ancient Chinese Five-Term Theory, the West was the White Tiger, and the West was the Xingtian Killing God, which was the main autumn of the bleak and killing. In ancient times, invading unjustly conquered and executed prisoners in the autumn.

Therefore, white is a sign of exhaustion without blood and inanimateness, symbolizing death and a bad omen. For example, since ancient times, after the death of relatives, the family members had to wear mourning (worn white mourning clothes) to hold "fresh affairs", set up a white mourning hall, and white banners were to be made during the funeral. In ancient times, the white tiger was regarded as a evil god, so now the woman who brought bad luck to men was called "White Tiger Star".

With the music of the four bands starting, the funeral officially began. There was a road leading at the front of the funeral team. A "road flag" was inserted along the way. A small pennant flag made of five-color paper or white paper was used to guide the dead souls and throw paper money to lead the way to show that the ghosts along the way were bribed.

Then the Changsun walked in front with the portrait of the deceased, and then the filial son who was holding a deceased stick. The filial son was followed by a coffin, followed by the coffin, followed by the ceremonial guards, various paper-making, bands, and finally followed by relatives and friends walking or driving.

After driving for about half an hour, everyone arrived at the foot of a mountain, where Teacher Wu’s cemetery was built in this mountain.

Rural people have mountainous land at home, so they usually don’t buy cemeteries. The main reason is that the cemetery is too expensive. If calculated in square meters, they can catch up with the most expensive housing prices in China.

If your home has land on the mountain, you basically build your own cemetery. Not only can you save money on building your own cemetery, but you can also build multiple cemeteries. Many elderly people will find Feng Shui masters to choose a site and then build them. Generally, one tomb will not be built separately, and at least two tombs will be there.

Many elderly people even built their descendants’ cemeteries. In this way, they can save their descendants from building cemeteries in the future. Once everyone’s cemetery is built, they will specify which tomb belongs to whom.

Not many people are willing to go up the mountain. After all, it is much more tiring to walk on the plains. Half of the people who see off are staying at the foot of the mountain and can't get up.

"Are we going up?"

Wen Haitang asked, climbing is a very tiring thing, and Wen Haitang doesn't want to climb the mountain.

The group number of local lazy people in the system is 3~4~6~6~3~6~5~0~6. Everyone is welcome to join.
Chapter completed!