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Old Man Huang spent a lot of money on his grand funeral.
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¡° It¡¯s fine if the customs in Yushan Village are simple, but once they become big, it¡¯s really uncomfortable.
It¡¯s such a mess, some people¡¯s legs are swollen from kowtowing.
Old Man Huang¡¯s grandson was about to cry. He was wearing beggar¡¯s pants with his knees exposed. His legs were turning green when he knelt. He couldn¡¯t do it without kneeling. Zhao Wuliu stared at him.
If anything goes wrong at all, a slap will be slapped on your face.
As soon as the white matter was done, Old Man Huang's grandson ran faster than anyone else and didn't even think about seeking revenge from Zhao Wuliu. He had seen Zhao Wuliu's strength in the past few days.
If you can¡¯t beat it, forget it.
The old village chief has summoned all the elders in the village to talk about this at the mountain temple. Jiang Xiaoye was at home calculating how many eggs his chickens and ducks would lay by then, and was also called.
There are more than 160 people over 60 years old in Yushan Village, accounting for one-third of the population.
In the past, the reputation of the senior citizen village was not built on its reputation.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye arrived, the big brown bear that was sleeping in the mountain temple climbed out, stretched out lazily and lay down behind Jiang Xiaoye.
The little brown bear now pushes the bare bear around every day, and it is quite free.
¡°Otherwise, the little brown bear would complain seven or eight times a day.
"Xiao Ye is here too. Is there any old man in the village who is not here? I'll take a look first. If there are enough people, I'll discuss something with everyone."
The old village chief smoked his pipe, then stood up and started counting people.
"What's going on? You have to talk to people like me, what are you talking about? If anything happens, you and Xiaoye can make the decision. Don't you want to build a nursing home for us? Sun Mantang doesn't need it here. I can still work."
"That's right, don't open a nursing home, otherwise the children will not care about it. Look at Old Man Huang, she is such an old girl. This family is really cruel. Old Man Huang died half a year ago and they don't know how to come and see her."
"What's going on?"
"Xiao Ye, what's the good news?"
The old people in the village are all wondering what is going on and they need to discuss it with a group of them.
"Almost everyone is here. There are still a few more that I will talk to one by one when the time comes. Xiaoye, do you want me to talk to you?" The old village chief looked at Jiang Xiaoye who was grooming the big brown bear.
"Second Grandpa, please tell me." Jiang Xiaoye rubbed the big brown bear's head and raised his head and said, "You just have to tell me and I will listen."
"Yes, then I said it."
The old village chief pulled up his coat and said: "It's going to be cold today, and the health of the old people in the village is not as good as the last one. You have also seen that Old Man Huang was fine two days ago. He just kicked his legs when he said it. He walked. The scenery is glorious, but the village has suffered, and now there is a policy from above that does not allow extravagance and waste."
"What a mess, please be more direct, this is such a frivolous thing."
"That's right, what are you talking about?"
"Can't understand."
The old people in the village have no cultural level at all, and they don¡¯t know what the old village chief wants to say.
"That is to say, you should build an ashes hall in the village. When people die, they will be sent directly to be cremated and they will be offered to you in the village. Our village has good feng shui and is blessed by the mountain gods. Take a look at those ancestral graves. Now, go to the ashes hall. Graves are all in a mess, don¡¯t you think?¡±
The old village chief wanted to build a columbarium. He had always followed the party's policy. This time, Old Man Huang's death made him more deeply aware of the shortcomings of this bad habit.
"A columbarium?"
"Is this the case where the deceased is cremated and then put directly into a small box and placed in the columbarium? I have heard of it."
"I feel bad about this."
"Xiao Ye, come and tell us about this columbarium."
The old people started discussing, and they still knew a little about what a columbarium was.
Jiang Xiaoye saw that the old village chief also signaled, and immediately stood up and said with a smile: "What the second grandfather means is this. The ancestral tomb will be rebuilt. When the time comes, those who are willing to enter the ashes will enter the ashes hall, and those who are willing to enter the ancestral tomb will enter the ashes hall. Built together with the mountain temple, Yushan Village will come to worship every Chinese New Year. You have also seen it in the past two days, Grandpa Huang. Although it is a grand event, the whole village is busy with it."
"No longer buried? What do you mean?"
There are old people who still can¡¯t understand.
"That's you"?For a group of people who are about to die, don't mess around. After they die, they will be cremated in the ashes hall, neatly and neatly. "
Zhao Wuliu mentioned this cucumber. After hearing it, he immediately gave a profound explanation to these old people.
"Fart, who is going to die soon?"
"How many more years can you live? Look at these old cripples. They all feel like they can't live for more than three or five days. Old Man Huang has been struggling for so many days just to die. When the time comes, you will line up to die, one by one. Our Yushan Village One year, when the memorial canopy is hung high, the whole village sings, right?"
Zhao Wuliu pointed to Old Man Zhou and the white lanterns hanging outside. Old Man Huang has been busy in the whole village for so long. If a few more of them come one after another, Yushan Village will be able to listen to music this year.
"Who are you talking about, bastard? We are in very good health!"
When Old Man Zhou saw Zhao Wuliu gesturing towards him, he stood up angrily with a cane.
"Don't hate to hear it. It's okay for you to have a house full of children and grandchildren. But for those of you who are not around or have no children, at least there will be someone to take care of the ashes hall for you every day after you die. They will burn paper for you during the holidays." Yes, if the graves are thrown away, who will waste paper money on you in the future? You are just stupid. This thing has been passed down for centuries, passed down from generation to generation. When did those graves get mixed up all of a sudden? Heavy rains flooded them and they were pushed away by flash floods. You are all alone. Ghost."
Zhao Wuliu finished chewing the cucumber, threw the cucumber head away, and then said: "What are you doing standing around, let's discuss it, Xiaoye, my car is here, you teach me how to drive there, don't waste time here."
"There's no rush, just wait."
Jiang Xiaoye was ashamed. From now on, if anything happens, just ask Zhao Wuliu. He dares to say anything. Although it sounds a bit messy, it is indeed the truth.
"Although what Zhao Wuliu said is ugly, it still makes sense. This ashes hall has a name for eternity, and it will be easy to relocate and rectify in the future. The ancestors will provide services for generations, and your names will be passed down from generation to generation. Even if you have children, Filial piety, where are the grandchildren and great-grandchildren? The ancestral tombs in this mountain are all in a mess, and there are many people who make messes. The ashes hall is different. I have decided that I will go to the ashes hall after my death!"
The old village chief immediately expressed his attitude.
"I am alone and have to enter the ashes hall. I will not waste it while I am alive, and I will not waste it even more when I am dead."
An old man spoke up and expressed his opinion.
"I don't want to drag others down, I will enter the ashes hall!"
Old man Zhou raised his hand tremblingly to express his attitude. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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