Don’t keep partial wealth

Author: Lao Yang eats fish ruthlessly

"Master, I'll just tell you no, I'll just ask for help to save his son. I can do anything Bu Sheng asks him to do." Yang Fu said in a firm tone.

She gave birth to three children in total. Yangwei had a son and a daughter before him, but none of them were raised.

Yang Weifu raised her son with great difficulty, but seeing her son's health getting worse and worse, she wished she could give her son her life.

The same goes for Yang's father. The couple are of the same mind and are willing to do whatever it takes to save their son.

"As the old saying goes, a horse won't get fat without night grass, and a man won't get rich without windfall. Almost all of our Yang family's current money is on the wealth side. Is he right?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"That's right, Lao Yang's family doesn't have a factory or a store, so Xiao Wei and others have opened a company in partnership, and he can't do anything." Yang's mother nodded.

The Yang family, which lasted for three generations, was a mess. The old man never believed until his death whether the Yang family really became prosperous.

Jiang Hanyan smiled and said: "It's good to open a company. If you don't want to make money, Mr. Yang should feel that my health was not that bad during the years when I started the company."

Yang Wei was stunned and thought about it, wondering if that was really the case.

It stands to reason that his broken body cannot sustain him for so many years. Is it because he has started a company that he is still gasping for breath?

"Master, should he start a company again?" Yang Wei asked excitedly.

Jiang Hanyan shook his head, "Opening a company cannot cure the root cause. We should have heard of an old folk custom that the money you pick up must be spent as soon as possible and cannot be left overnight."

"I've said it before, but isn't that nonsense?" Jiang's mother's face changed, and she began to panic.

"Who said it's nonsense? The old folk custom can be passed down from the East, and it certainly makes sense. The money you pick up is a source of wealth. People with weak horoscopes can't stand it. They have to spend it all to be safe, unless they deny the value of life.

That’s what people are afraid of.”

Jiang Hanyan stopped, and the Yang family members all looked panicked, sweating on their foreheads.

She added: "Our Yang family's lives are so fleeting, so we can't bear it. If he guessed right, our Yang family has picked up a lot of money, right?"

The faces of the Yang family were all red and they were sweating profusely.

Father Yi listened half-understanding, but looking at the expressions of the Yang family, he knew that Jiang Hanyan was wrong, and he became more and more impressed.

"Master, did you pick it up? No, you didn't want to spend it, or the war was in chaos and you didn't dare to spend it." Father Yang explained hoarsely.

His father was a rickshaw driver, and suddenly a box of gold bars appeared in his leg. If anyone knew about it, his life would be in danger.

"Then that's one of the reasons. Do we know why those rich people like to do good things?"

Jiang Hanyan asked another seemingly irrelevant question.

Father Yang and Mother Yang looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Too much money and nowhere to spend it?" Mother Yang asked in a low voice.

She would definitely not donate it, and she didn't deny it to someone she knew, so why should she ask for money?

Just spend your confinement behind closed doors and take care of your family. The Yang family has never lived like that.

Yang Wei thought more deeply and asked: "If you don't, will you be blessed?"

"It's almost the same truth. People who have too much wealth and too little blessings can't bear it. In mild cases, they will get sick, in severe cases, they will die, and they may even cut off their children and grandchildren. Therefore, since ancient times, rich people have done good deeds to avoid accumulating blessings for their children and grandchildren.

"Jiang Hanyan explained.

Mother Yang's face turned redder, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

She finally became popular.

Why can't she support her first son and daughter?

Why is my younger son so sick and prone to disasters?

Is it because the Yang family doesn’t know how to accumulate blessings?

"Master, please give me some advice!"

Mother Yang knelt down to Donglai.

Yang Wei also knelt down, his mother was already kneeling down, how could he walk?

"Get up. Fortunately, our family has not done anything evil. It can be undone."

After everyone in the Yang family got up, Jiang Hanyan took out a jade pendant from the study, a high-end amulet she had carved.

"One hundred thousand yuan can help Mr. Yang's health gradually improve, but it can only treat the symptoms."

"Master, how can we cure the root cause?" Mother Yang asked.

"Just keep a few of the jewelry and gold bars we buried in the ground, and donate the rest without leaving your name." Jiang Hanyan said.

"Okay, he listens to the master."

Mother Yang agreed without hesitation. Her son's life was almost gone, so what was the use of keeping those extraneous things.

"Master, his family has a lot of houses and shops. Do you want to donate it?"

Mother Yang was afraid that having too much property in her legs would affect her son's health.

"No need, just keep it and do more good deeds in the future." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

Yang's mother breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that the house and shop at home were enough for her family to live a prosperous life. She was actually quite worried if she could live in poverty again.

"Don't worry, Master. He will definitely do good deeds. In the future, he will donate money to build bridges and roads. When he sees someone in need of help, he will definitely lend a hand." Mother Yang assured.

"I just ask you to remember that the more good deeds you do, the better my son will be, and the Yang family will be prosperous."

Jiang Hanyan's words were serious and thoughtful, and she was not exaggerating. If you want to accumulate virtue, you must do good deeds. Doing evil deeds will definitely lead to retribution, it just depends on the length of time.

Yang's mother took note of things carefully. Since she was not at work, she would do good deeds on the street every day from now on.

Yang Wei wore the high-grade amulet, his body was warm and refreshed, as if he was eighteen years old again. He bowed to Ye Ye with gratitude.

"Master, when can his son marry a wife and have children?"

Before leaving, Mother Yang couldn't help but ask.

She really wanted to hold her grandson.

"one year later."

"Hey, thank you, Master. He will transfer the money tomorrow."

Yang's mother was overjoyed. She was worried when she came, but elated when she left. All three members of the family were like this. Father Yi was also happy for his friend. He was already in his thirties and could finally get married, have children, and live a normal life.

Aunt Wang walked slowly with a basket full of vegetables. Her daughter had just brought her the vegetables grown by her daughter's parents-in-law, including edamame, peas, potatoes, etc., which was enough for her family to eat for several days.

Her legs were a little sore, so Aunt Wang changed her legs, hit her east waist, and came face to face with the Yang family.

Mother Yang happened to see Aunt Wang beating her waist, and immediately rushed over and snatched the basket of vegetables without saying a word. Aunt Wang was startled and thought she was being robbed.

"Sister, he helped me carry it. Which floor do I live on?"

Mother Yang was so enthusiastic that she held the basket on both legs. As the master said, please do more good deeds. Helping the old lady carry vegetables is considered a good deed, right?

"No, no, no, he can lift it." Aunt Wang wanted to take the basket back, but she was not convinced that a basket of vegetables could be lifted.

"Sister, don't be polite to him. He has nothing to do and is bored. If I don't let him mention it, I will look down on him."

How could Mother Yang be willing? She strode ahead with a basket, and Aunt Wang trotted after her. The two of them chased each other and circled around the east building of the community.

In the end, Yi's father couldn't see what was going on. He grabbed the food and helped bring it to the second floor. Aunt Wang panted and thanked her. Although she thought Yang's mother was a bit crazy, she had a good intention and she couldn't help but thank her.

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"No...you're welcome."
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