Huang Yilei didn't want to be an official, when Huang Mushui took office, his factory was in the development period, and the money earned by the couple was worth ten civil servants.

The people in the village know the roots, everyone calls them according to their generation, Huang Zhixin is the oldest old man in the village, and Huang Mushui is called Huang Yilei and called uncle.

Huang Zhixin and his two sons are iron-striking and have a lot of strength, Huang Haishan is in uniform, and there are very few things that need help from the village.

After Huang Haishan passed away, Huang Yiming stood up again, Huang Yilei set up some things in the factory, Huang Mushui, like his father, will take the initiative to cooperate, there are several people in the village who run the factory, Huang Yilei can rent a factory in a primary school at a low price, and he also has Huang Mushui's handwriting.

Huang Yilei also enjoyed these privileges, and he didn't have the heart to pull the one-third of an acre of land in the village, and it wasn't until this demolition that Huang Yilei saw the doorway.

Huang Mushui also knew that the benefits he had gained this time were eye-catching, so he had recently begun to want to do something practical.

First of all, what he wants is to restore the ancient house, to do a tourist attraction, only the ancient house is not enough, pay attention to environmental sanitation, beautify the home, renovate the river, hardware is necessary, software must also have, material and spiritual, grasp with both hands, both hands must be hard.

"The loquat at home is ripe, I heard that my aunt came back, the stinky boy in my family immediately went to pick a bag and asked me to send it, I said that this loquat acid is not allowed to be sent, he has to let me send it. ”

Although he is the head of the village, he usually doesn't move around much, and if he wants to come and sit down, he has to find a famous hall.

Huang Mushui has visited people in the village who have been a little bit out of the village over the years, and Huang Yixi is the last stop.

If he hadn't stood outside and listened for so long, he would still have underestimated Huang Yixi.

But the more I listened, the more frightened I became, if Huang Yixi helped Huang Yilei, I was afraid that it would not be easy for him to succeed him.

Huang Yixi glanced at the loquat, which was small and a little green, and looked sour.

There are several guava trees in the old house of the Huang family, which are said to be of the Yizhou variety, with crisp and hard red hearts, which are very delicious.

Huang Mushui's son Huang Huoyan looks like a tiger, he picks it secretly every time he passes by, his appearance is justice, and the Huang family doesn't care about him, the fruit he likes grows tall and can't reach it, and he will use a bamboo pole to help him hook it down.

This kid has a sweet mouth, and every time he says that when his fruit trees bear fruit, he will also send them to Lao Huang's family to eat, no, after a few years, I finally saw a few sour fruits.

"Then why didn't he come over?" Huang Yixi beckoned him to sit down for tea and asked casually.

Huang Huoyan's son is quite funny.

The three generations of Huang Mushui have covered all the five elements, and a few people in the village joked with Huang Huoyan, saying that their three generations were brothers.

It is said that Huang Huoyan took a bamboo broom and chased him for several miles, forcing the young man who coaxed the most to call him uncle before letting go.

Of course, his generation is indeed that person's uncle, an uncle who is a few hundred clothes away.

"I went to his grandmother's house to sweep the grave. "Huang Mushui came here for something, so naturally he won't bring his son over.

Huang Mushui's wife is from the town, and it doesn't take much effort to go back and forth, although Chongrenli doesn't stop his daughter from going back to her parents' house to sweep the grave, but there are really not many people like Huang Yixi.

"Auntie, you said that the superiors finally agreed to give our village 20 million yuan to renovate the river, will there be any bad impact on this Aunt Qing's incident. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Mushui was full of complaints, "Our village is clean and tidy, the environment is pleasant, it is a famous longevity village in Minyue Province, the Qing Dynasty Daoguang eleventh year Qin Yu Fengzhi Doctor five generations of the same hall, the royal doctor, the funeral of the nine generations of the father is more beautiful, the father is kind and filial piety, and now there is such a thing as Aunt Qing, I am afraid that the reputation of the whole village will be ruined." ”

Huang Yixi was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't help but take the village chief as a cadre, looking at the people's population, they were quite educated.

Most of these words are true, except for the ninth generation of the eldest father, who is a little watery.

Baishui Prefecture counts the generations of the deceased, and some directly write about their own families, for example, the deceased has become a great-grandfather, then he is counted as a generation, down to his son, and then down to his grandson, generation after generation of great-grandchildren, that is, four generations of fathers.

And many are written by clan ranking. For example, the deceased is a certain generation, and the family has been passed down to a certain generation. In this way, there are seven generations, eight generations, and so on.

For example, Huang Huoyan insisted that people call him uncle, and that person's son has been counted as five generations in the golden earth, and then according to the name of Huang Mushui called Huang Yixi, Huang Zhixin's generation, a proper seven generations.

And the algorithm in Chongren is another algorithm, Chongren Li is based on his own home algorithm, but there is more than one generation, which means that there are follow-up people, and Chongren does not write and count how many generations there is no double number statement.

Aunt Xiangqing did the death of her grandmother, which is considered to be three generations in the same house, and originally counted as one more generation is four generations of eldest mothers, but because there is no double number statement, she is directly promoted to five generations of eldest mothers, so the death of the five-generation Fengzhi doctor is the ninth generation of the eldest father.

Huang Yixi doesn't know if others are convinced by this algorithm, anyway, she is convinced.

Secretly calculated, if the grandfather can live until Huang Xianglan and Huang Xiangdong give birth to a child, that is, the ninth generation of the eldest father.

Looking at the body of the second elder, it feels like it's possible.

Speaking of Chongrenli, it is indeed a longevity village, there are a few old people who are still hundreds of years old, and the longest life recorded in the village is 112 years old.

Villagers said: Life in Chongrenli is like an exam, if you live 70 years old, you can only pass, and if you live 80 years old, you are good, and if you live past 90 years old, you can only be excellent.

Like Huang Zhixin and Yu Meiqing, they are two generations old, but they are not as tall as they are, that is, they are good, not excellent.

If you want to live well, the nine generations of fathers and nine generations of mothers can still fight for it.

Thinking too much, quickly pull it back.

"There shouldn't be any worries about this, it's just that it's not a way for her mother's family to stay here all the time to make trouble, did your village cadres dispatch a few people to solve the matter and let people settle down?"

When Huang Mushui wanted to talk about these things just now, Huang Yixi asked his aunt to take the two old men away, otherwise it would be difficult to talk about them.

"I went there, and as soon as she said this, her mother's family jumped, saying that the crime of abuse and abandonment was the crime, and said that we were covering up, not letting it move, and if we were going to move, they were few people, so they crashed into the coffin and let us bury it together. ”

Huang Mushui was angry when he talked about this, in his opinion, bandits were unearthed in the deep mountains, hungry and thieves, and there was a gang of robbers uphill.

Of course, he also complained about Aunt Qing's sons, "Those three Wang Ba Lambs are unconscious people, and they won't squeak if they really don't have money?" Not to mention that the New Rural Insurance can reimburse 40 percent, that is, in the village, everyone can see that Aunt Qing is gone?"

Huang Mushui is smart, not to mention the village committee, the village committee also has regulations on these, unless the family has something special, otherwise there is no visit to the sick when they are sick, only a wreath and a little silk gold will be sent after death.

This wreath generally does not need to be paid by the village committee, and now there are procedures after people leave, there is a one-stop service, and the people who serve the one-stop service will also send a wreath to the host's house, and by the way, send one in the name of the village committee, which is regarded as worshipping the pier.