"Mr. Chen, do you have something?"

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"What do you mean by something, if I have something, can I still call you?"

Chen Tiankai said jokingly.

"Hehe, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ye Rongrong believed that this Chen Tiankai called him, there must be something.

Two big men, if they don't have anything to do on the phone, they will become good friends.

Ye Rongrong is very sure that he is a normal man, his orientation is absolutely correct, he is only interested in women, and he is not interested in men.

"Isn't this tomorrow the Mid-Autumn Festival? I invite your family to my house for the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Chen Tiankai said.

"No, it's better to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at your own home. ”

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the meaning of the reunion of the people with the full moon, and this Mid-Autumn Festival is to reunite the family to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together and go to other people's homes to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ye Rongrong won't do this kind of thing.

"Okay, by the way, I asked someone to send you a few boxes of mooncakes, and some things, you can take them later. ”

Chen Tiankai said.

I called Ye Rongrong today, mainly to tell him that I had sent him something.

This person-to-person communication is to call often, and call when there is something to do, otherwise, the other party will easily forget you.

"It's moon cakes again!"

Ye Rongrong was a little depressed, he had received a lot of moon cakes at home in the past few days, and what made Ye Rongrong speechless the most was that the town government also sent him two big moon cakes.

said that this was the Mid-Autumn Festival welfare given to every civil servant in the town, but it made Ye Rongrong cry and laugh, he was not a civil servant.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, he enjoyed the treatment of this civil servant.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Tiankai asked suspiciously.

"I have a lot of mooncakes in my house now, and I can't finish them, there are too many. ”

Ye Rongrong said.

Ye Rongrong remembered that when he was young, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family would sit outside the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, look at the bright moon in the sky, and eat moon cakes.

In China, the Mid-Autumn Festival has had customs such as worshipping the moon, admiring the moon, worshiping the moon, eating moon cakes, appreciating osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine, etc.

It's just that with the changes of the times, these intangible cultural heritages are increasingly forgotten by today's people.

In Taoyuan Village, the customs left behind are to admire the moon, eat moon cakes, and drink osmanthus wine.

When Ye Rongrong was young, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, his mother would go to the store to buy a big moon cake and come back, and when she admired the moon at night, she would cut the moon cake into small pieces, small pieces, and distribute them to everyone.

At that time, the mooncakes that my mother bought were not as big as they are now, and one person could get one or two pieces.

This was not enough for Ye Rongrong when he was a child, and Ye Rongrong often ate his father's and mother's mooncakes.

At that time, China's economy was not so developed, even in Minzhou City, which is located in the southeast of China, there were still many people wandering outside the food and clothing line, except for the New Year's holidays, they could eat a good meal and eat delicious snacks.

In normal times, there is no good food at all.

Of course, more often than not, the poor cannot afford to eat.

But now, people's living conditions are better, and everyone is no longer short of food and drink.

The mooncakes that Ye Rongrong liked to eat in the past, but now he can't eat them, looking at the boxes of mooncakes at home, Ye Rongrong really has a headache!

I can't finish it!

"Don't talk about your family, my family is also flooded with mooncakes now, so you will do it on the spot and I will share a part of the mooncakes. ”

Chen Tiankai said with a smile.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many people who send mooncakes to their families, and many mooncakes are given to themselves by others and given to other people.

After all, the higher the social status of the person, the more people give gifts during the New Year's Festival, and every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Tiankai's family is in an endless stream of gift-givers.

Because everyone knows that Chen Tiankai's family is very rich, this gift is also a holiday gift, too valuable things, people are not rare.

"Okay!"

Ye Rongrong could only answer helplessly. After all, this person's gifts are almost at the doorstep, and it would be bad for people to return them.

A good moon cake is a few hundred yuan, and there is no need to push it back and forth.

After chatting with Chen Tiankai for a while, he hung up the phone.

The two big men didn't have anything to say on the phone.

Ye Rongrong thought about it, and called Fang Bolin: "Linlin, have you bought the Mid-Autumn Festival gift?"

"I'm not going to buy it, just send a shopping card for 100 yuan per person. Fang Bolin said.

Nowadays, many companies are popular to issue shopping cards, allowing employees to choose to buy things by themselves with shopping cards.

The advantage of this is that employees are more autonomous, and they can go to the supermarket and choose to buy what they want.

Of course, there are some bad places, that is, there is no atmosphere of the festival, in the past, during the New Year's holiday, enterprises and factories sent things, and everyone went home with things in their hands, which made people feel particularly festive.

"How to do it with a shopping card, this Mid-Autumn Festival, how can you send moon cakes or something, tomorrow will be a holiday, wait for you to come over, come to me and take the moon cakes to everyone to share. ”

Ye Rongrong said.

There are so many moon cakes at home that you can't eat them all, and the shelf life is not long, so Ye Rongrong decided to let Fang Bolin take these moon cakes at home as benefits and distribute them to the employees of the foundation.

"Hehe, boss, is it that you have too many mooncakes at home to eat. ”

Fang Bolin said with a smile.

"As long as you talk a lot, if you want it, if you don't, I'll give it to the village elderly association. Ye Rongrong said.

"Yes, why not, the moon cakes that others give to the boss are all very good moon cakes, don't be stupid. ”

Fang Bolin said.

Fang Bolin knows that many of the people his boss is in contact with now are rich and powerful people, and the moon cakes they give to their bosses are not ordinary moon cakes with dozens of yuan on the market, but must be expensive moon cakes with hundreds or thousands of yuan.

If this is distributed to the staff of the Foundation, they will not be happy.

"Then you come early, it's almost four o'clock. ”

Ye Rongrong said.

Ye Rongrong's "Qingyao Charity Foundation" is completely based on eight hours of working hours, 9 o'clock in the morning, 5 o'clock in the afternoon, weekends and weekends, and other holidays according to national standards.

In terms of welfare, it is no worse than that of civil servants.

……

The next day, Ye Rongrong got up early.

Because today is the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and it is also the traditional festival of our country, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In China, the Mid-Autumn Festival has a long history.

According to legend, in ancient times, there were ten days in the sky at the same time, the crops withered and died, and the people were not able to make a living, a hero named Houyi, with infinite strength, he sympathized with the suffering people, climbed to the top of Kunlun Mountain, carried enough divine power, pulled out the divine bow, shot down more than nine suns in one go, and strictly ordered the last sun to rise and fall on time, for the benefit of the people.

Hou Yi was respected and loved by the people because of this, and Hou Yi married a beautiful and kind wife named Chang'e.

In addition to hunting, Hou Yi is with his wife all day long, and people envy this talented and beautiful loving couple.

Many people with lofty ideals came to learn from the teacher, and Pengmeng, who was not right-minded, also mixed in.

One day, Hou Yi went to Kunlun Mountain to visit friends and seek Taoism, and happened to meet the Queen Mother who passed by, so he asked the Queen Mother for a package of immortal medicine.

It is said that if you take this medicine, you can immediately ascend to heaven and become an immortal. However, Hou Yi was reluctant to leave his wife, so he had to temporarily hand over the immortal medicine to Chang'e for collection.

Chang'e hid the medicine in the treasure box on the dresser, but was unexpectedly seen by the villain Pengmeng, who wanted to steal the immortal medicine and become an immortal himself.

Three days later, Hou Yi led his disciples out hunting, and Pengmeng, who had a ghost in his heart, pretended to be sick and stayed.

Soon after Hou Yi led everyone away, Peng Meng broke into the backyard of the inner house with a sword in his hand and coerced Chang'e to hand over the immortal medicine.

Chang'e knew that she was not Pengmeng's opponent, and when she was in danger, she immediately made a decision, turned around and opened the treasure box, took out the immortal medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.

Chang'e swallowed the medicine, and her body immediately floated off the ground, rushed out of the window, and flew into the sky. Because Chang'e was concerned about her husband, she flew down to the nearest moon in the world and became an immortal.

In the evening, Hou Yi returned home, and the maids cried about what happened during the day. Hou Yi was both shocked and angry, drew his sword to kill the villain, Peng Meng fled early, Hou Yi was so angry that he beat his chest, grief-stricken, looking up at the night sky and calling his beloved wife's name.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the moon today was exceptionally bright and bright, and there was a swaying figure that resembled Chang'e.

He desperately chased after the moon, but he chased three steps, the moon took three steps back, he took three steps back, and the moon took three steps forward, and no matter what, he couldn't catch up.

Hou Yi was helpless, and missed his wife, so he had to send someone to Chang'e's favorite back garden, put incense on the table, put her favorite honey and fresh fruits, and sacrificed to her Chang'e in the Moon Palace.

After hearing the news of Chang'e running to the moon and becoming an immortal, the people set up incense tables under the moon one after another, praying for auspiciousness and peace to the kind Chang'e.

Since then, the custom of worshipping the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival has spread among the people.

"Glory, where are you going?"

Ouyang Lizhu was exercising in the yard, and when she saw Ye Rongrong going out with her things early in the morning, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Today, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I went to burn some paper money for my parents. Ye Rongrong said.

"It should be. ”

Ouyang Lizhu nodded and said.

For her son-in-law, Ouyang Lizhu is now more and more satisfied.

……

Others spend most of their time on the road to the grave on the mountain, but Ye Rongrong will "Ling Bo Weibu", but it is very fast, worship his parents, and when he comes back, it is only more than nine o'clock.

Except for the middle of the night and the early hours of the morning, Ye Rongrong didn't need to take the children at other times, there were mothers-in-law, Aunt Liu, and Aunt Zhang at home, and Ye Rongrong couldn't intervene.

The main thing is that they all dislike Ye Rongrong for not being able to take children and not being careful.

Ye Rongrong, who was idle and bored, picked up his mobile phone and played WeChat.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are a lot of people who send WeChat blessings and WeChat red envelopes.

Anyway, Ye Rongrong opened WeChat, and it was all WeChat blessings and red envelopes.

As for Ye Rongrong, who doesn't have a few WeChat friends, he has received thousands of WeChat red envelopes.

This is mainly due to the fact that among Ye Rongrong's WeChat friends, many of them are billionaires, and they are embarrassed to send red envelopes for one or a few yuan. (To be continued.) )