Chapter 313: Burial (3000 words)

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Hearing 100,000, Su Linfang's eyes were bright.
Hundreds of thousands, she desperately, even if she is old, she can earn one hundred thousand!
Su Linfang calculated in his heart that my husband and wife worked on farming and selling chickens and pigs for a year, and the total money they earned was less than 2,000.
After ten years of hard work, there will be 20,000, and then another ten years of hard work, and then there will be 40,000 ... one hundred thousand. In the current situation, her couple will have to work hard for fifty years.
Fifty years later, it is still a question whether they can live in this world.
If Tang Huaiken bought the cemetery for 100,000 yuan, she would have to cheat some money from Peng Jiayao.
Thinking of money, Su Linfang's eyes were bright, and the greedy light was all in his eyes.
"Hehe ..." Tang Huai was extremely sad and angry, and when she heard Peng Jiayao say 100,000, she couldn't help but laugh.
Laughing sarcastically, coldly, and helplessly, this is called a loved one.
One hundred thousand!
In this era, what is the concept of one hundred thousand?
Like the Liu Xiaoxiao couple selling buns in the store, removing the ingredients and labor costs, earning three hundred a month is already too much.
How much can you earn in a year?
At this time in the county, 20,000 can buy a piece of land of 100 square meters, and 30,000 can build a three-story building, including simple decoration.
A pocket of ten dollars a month is already a luxury!
Tang Huai has been desperately making money since he was born again, including the money he taught Gu Jiajia to play the piano, the money earned by the store, and the money that he occasionally accompanied Gu Jiajia to the bar to perform. One hundred thousand!
"Your grandmother is going to be buried, are you still able to figure it out?" Tang Huai hawed, and Peng Jiayao laughed.
"I think you're crazy about money. Since you love money so much, okay, I'll give you 100,000. No, 100,000 is a little less, I'll give you one million."
one million? !
Both Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang's eyes were bright, and Surin Fang was shocked: Tang Huai really hooked up with the rich, and became a millionaire?
One million, God, if she had one million, she would not have to work for eight lifetimes, eating and drinking at home every day, enjoy it!
"You have a million?" Peng Jiayao looked at Tang Huai in disbelief.
"It's more than one million, there are ten million. You are so anxious to use it. When I burn it to my mother, how about I burn it to you?" Tang Huai looked at Peng Jiayao coldly.
"You ... cough ..." Peng Jiayao's face changed greatly when he heard it, pointing at Tang Huai and scolding: "Dirty girl, your heart is so guilty, your grandma should deserve it!"
"Your heart is not poisonous and deserves your favorite grandson to die!"
"You--" mentioning Tang Zhixuan was like cutting Peng Jiayao's meat with a knife. Peng Jiayao was suddenly blown up, pointing at Tang Huai with a terrible face. I didn't know whether to cough or what to do.
"Tang Huai, why are you so excessive? Are you cursing your grandmother to die?" Su Linfang was also very angry, thinking that Tang Huai really became a millionaire and would give Peng Jiayao a million. In the end, the basket was empty, and it was annoying.
"My grandma?" Tang Huai sarcastically smiled, covered with a layer of thin ice, the whole person exuded a cold breath: "Acknowledge that it is my grandma, let me bury my grandmother in my dad Beside. "
"Come on!" Peng Jiayao said angrily: "I won't let your grandma bury me in the mountain!"
"Tang Huai!" Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly came over: "Your Uncle Xiaojun took Feng Shui Master to the hilltop of my house to find the cemetery, and buried your mother in the hilltop of my house! I know you want to put your mother and your father It ’s okay to be buried together. For five years, when you pick up your dad ’s bones, let them be buried together again! "
After talking, Liu Xiaoxiao glared at Peng Jiayao and Surin Fang, how could there be such a person.
Tang Huai looked at Liu Xiaoxiao gratefully: "Aunt Xiao, thank you!"
The death of Liu Xiaoyu in his previous life was also buried by Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife. In this life, they helped to bury it.
"Time is running out, we can't delay any more, hurry back." Liu Xiaoxiao took Tang Huai back, ignoring the angry expressions of Peng Jiayao and Surin Fang, ignoring the look of contempt that the lively villagers despised.
"Ma, maybe we asked Tang Huai for 12 thousand, Tang Huai will agree, anyway, the mountain is not good in feng shui and high mountains, and we didn't really go there to plant pine trees. Besides, let's make a cemetery, You can also plant pine trees. For ten thousand or twenty thousand, you can buy a piece of land in the county. "Sulin Fang had a kind of cooked duck that flew away, and the meat was in pain.
Peng Jiayao was blocked in her heart, and wanted to give Tang Huai a horse, but she killed Liu Xiaoxiao halfway. She gave Sulin Fang a glance: "Even if you buy the land, do you have money to build a house?
"My son is still young. My lack of money does not mean that my son can't make money. I can build a house for him."
"Your son?" Peng Jiayao said disdainfully: "If your son has the ability to make money, he will not watch his favorite girl marry another man."
So Lin Fang was upset, she looked at Peng Jiayao angrily: "I know in your heart, Yang Hongxing is a good wife, Tang Zhixuan is a good grandson, but what about, jail in jail, death to death No matter how good it is, is it a long life? The same is your grandson, you always do n’t take my son in the eyes, my son is not the same, and he will not go to the bar to sell drunk, and he will be hooked at a young age ~ Introducing the bar girl, still sucking ~~ Poison, and finally fell to death! "
"You cheap, poison woman ..." The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started fiercely.

When you dig a grave, you are buried!
The funeral was very beautiful, and it beat the gongs and drums without falling.
Tang Huai and Liu Xiaoxiao put on beautiful clothes for Liu Xiaoyu and sent her into the coffin as soon as the hour arrived.
Zhang Fu, Zhang Mu and Gu Jiajia all accompanied them and personally sent Liu Xiaoyu on the road.
The coffin, under the gong and drums, was lifted out of the house, outside the house, the paper house, the paper cart, and the paper people were burning together.
Zhang Xiaojun, as well as his cousin, the two men invited by Yiyi, were responsible for carrying the coffin. After carrying the coffin out of the house, they circled around the pile of fire and then went on the road.
Tang Huai and Tang Li walked at the forefront, Tang Huai held Liu Xiaoyu's favorite set of clothes during his lifetime. The custom here is to put the clothes he likes most during his life on the bottom of the tomb, and the high coffin pressed on it. , You won't be worried.
Tang Li was holding a fruit tray with candy, biscuits, rice, and rice. The coffin was put in the tomb. When the ground was buried, the food was spilled. The deceased would not worry about eating when he arrived in the grave.
Yang Jinghai regarded Liu Xiaoyu as his wife, but Liu Xiaoyu was not his real wife. He held Zihan and followed Tang Huai and Tang Li. Behind Yang Jinghai is Zhang Zhang and Zhang Mu. They are carrying a piece of paper (the money used in the underworld). After the deceased is buried, they are burned in front of the grave. The more they burn, the better. , Don't worry about spending money.
When burning paper, the people attending the funeral should enclose the entire cemetery. It is customary not to let the "people" who first come to the underworld and overlord steal the "new arrival" money.
Behind the coffin was a group of people who played gongs and drums, blowing funeral tunes, Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Dongli, and the children, following the group.
These people, all dressed in black, wore a white flower.
The long line looked like it was protecting Liu Xiaoyu on the road. The funeral scene was grand and solemn. He came out of Liu Xiaoxiao's house and walked out of the village. All the villagers came to see the fun.
In the past, when anyone died in the village and was buried, the villagers were hiding far away. This time, so many villagers came to see the excitement, which is really an exception.
"Good death, gave birth to a vixen daughter, died well."
"If I were the village chief, I would definitely not let her go back to Shuanglong Village for burial."
Several women with very poisonous mouths walked ahead and pointed at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin. Although the sound of drumming and drumming was loud, Tang Huai still listened to their words in their ears.
Tang Huai, with a sad face, suddenly became very cold, woman!
I walked out of the village all the time. At the entrance of the village, I just met the village chief who was riding a bicycle and carrying Mrs. Jing back from the county.
The village head did not expect that Liu Xiaoyu was buried so fast!
Moreover, met on the road.
Seeing them, Tang Huai stopped. Tang Li raised her eyes and saw the village head and the old lady Jing. They also stopped crying and looked at them with hateful eyes.
Tang Huai stopped, and the people behind naturally stopped.
Zhang Xiaojun, who carried the coffin, gave a gesture to the people in the back band, and the sound of gongs and drums stopped abruptly.
Everyone was curious and looked in front.
Why don't you stop suddenly when you send someone on the road? Is it because someone is deliberately blocking the way?
Because the funeral team blocked the road, the village head kept getting out of the car, holding the bicycle, and stood there with Mrs. Jing looking at Tang Huai.
Tang Huai's back was straight, and his eyes were very cold.
Mrs. Jing glanced at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin, feeling very guilty, and quickly shrunk behind the village head.
Seeing the action of Mrs. Jing, Tang Huai suddenly smiled coldly, and laughed out loud.
The lively villagers looked at Tang Huai and heard the smile on her face. The villagers were confused.
Tang Huai was so bold that when he saw the village head and Mrs. Jing, he dared to show such an attitude.
Tang Huai crossed the village head and looked at the old lady Jing behind him: "The old lady, are you afraid? At this time, you know that you shrunk behind your son? Do you think that my grandma will not see you?"
Tang Huai said that the villagers are even more puzzled. There seems to be a story here!
"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Jing saw the presence of the villagers, influenced her reputation, and didn't worry about it. She jumped out of the village and pointed to Tang Huai. "What the are you doing? You Mom died on her own, it has nothing to do with me! "
"You killed her!" Facing the old lady Jing, Tang Huai was more calm. She looked at the old lady coldly: "You killed her personally! You have your fingerprint on the hoe!"
Although it hasn't been tested yet, Tang Huai knew that Mrs. Jing had taken the hoe.
Upon hearing this, the villagers seemed to have discovered the New World. The gossip elements jumped up. Liu Xiaoyu was killed by Mrs. Jing? Killed with a hoe?