Chapter 128: Going to the Grave

Fang Hao chatted with his father for a few words, and talked about the matter of preparing to sell some mandarin oranges here, and now he has the intention of tens of thousands of catties, if the courier fee can be afforded, it will be started in a few days.

Now there is a little worry about whether the people in the village will sell the mandarin oranges to themselves, and whether they will sit on the ground and raise the price.

Father Fang is not worried about this:

"They can't sell those mandarins themselves, they can't eat them, you have that channel to sell them, and if they don't give them to you to sell, they can only pile them up in the house and rot. ”

"After the New Year, you can help me ask, if the price is okay, I can help them sell a little, and I can earn some pocket money. Fang Hao said.

There are still the first and second days of the first year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, which is obviously not suitable for inquiring about this matter, and can only be said in a few days.

It was a cloudy day, with no sun in sight, but no rain either.

Under normal circumstances, after the New Year's dinner, if it does not rain, it is time to go to the tomb in the afternoon.

It was rare for Fang Hao to go home, so he naturally had to go to the ancestral tomb to sweep the tomb.

After resting for a while, the family went out with their tools.

Although Ye Wenwen's current identity is an outsider, she still followed.

This is a mountain village, there are several mountains in the village, large and small, and the ancestral tomb of the Fang family is on one of the mountains.

With hoes, scimitars, firecrackers, incense sticks, paper money, and fruits, they went to the side of the ancestral tomb.

The mountain was a mile or two away from their house, and they met some people who also went to the grave on the way, and they inevitably greeted them.

After asking which pair of young people were Fang Hao and his future daughter-in-law, those people who met on the road were very surprised.

The main reason was because Fang Hao's face had changed too much, if it weren't for Fang Hao greeting them in fluent dialect and identifying everyone, they really couldn't believe that this was the ugly-looking Fang family kid who used to be.

The secondary reason is that the girl brought by Fang Hao is also too beautiful, which is seriously inconsistent with the financial resources of the Fang family, and I heard that she is still a college student, so it is even more inconsistent.

The Fang family enjoyed this surprise very much.

When he proposed to go to the grave, Father Fang had already expected such a situation to happen.

In order to make their surprise more violent and enjoy a more extreme envious gaze, Fang's father also brought a few boxes of soft Chinese out with a very loser, and when he met a familiar person on the way, he would hand over a cigarette.

Although each cigarette made him feel a sense of pain, he also had a very happy feeling.

Anyway, the money has been spent, and it can't be returned, so let's enjoy the pleasure of being noble in front of this kind of person.

With such an expensive cigarette, the best way home is, of course, to distribute it to more people to share, and then to enjoy their envious gaze.

He didn't think his lungs could make the difference between such an expensive cigarette and a pack of two or three cigarettes.

After walking for more than half an hour for a mile or two, they were stunned to turn it into a social stage.

Ye Wenwen didn't quite understand what they were saying, but when they praised themselves, they could still understand it, and then smiled in return.

Now in the village, the matter of forest fire prevention is still taken seriously, and the radio in the village along the way is saying that you should be careful of the candles and do not bring fire to the mountain when you go to the grave to worship your ancestors during the New Year.

Moreover, every intersection into the mountain is guarded by village cadres and local team leaders, telling everyone who goes up the mountain not to start a fire.

However, the crackling of firecrackers on several mountains proves that such broadcasts and exhortations do not make much sense.

However, it still has a certain significance for the people of the village group to guard here, at least if there is a fire, they can find the responsible person at the first time, and they can also organize the fire fighting at the first time.

When I went to the ancestral grave, I cleared the weeds and laid soil for some of the collapsed graves.

While Fang Hao's parents were doing this kind of work, they also talked to the ancestral tomb that now Fang Hao has found a good job and a beautiful daughter-in-law, as if they are reporting to their ancestors.

Finally, of course, I ask my ancestors to bless the family with peace and security.

Ye Wenwen didn't do anything, she didn't understand the rules of going to the grave here, she didn't know what she should do, she could only watch from the side.

Suddenly, I remembered my father.

Like Fang Hao, she is an only child, after her father died, her mother remarried, there was no one in the family, and even the original house no longer existed, and it became someone else's homestead.

I don't know what my dead father's tomb looks like now.

If there is really a soul of the dead under the nine springs, will you feel very lonely?

She thought that when it came to the Qingming Festival, she still had to go back to her hometown and sweep the tomb of her deceased father.

After tidying up the tomb, he lit incense and candles, burned paper money, set off firecrackers, and kowtowed.

There are a lot of wild grasses in the mountains, so they are very cautious when doing this, and pay close attention to the surrounding area to avoid fires.

I kept watch until the incense and candles burned out, and I didn't find anything abnormal, and then I went down the mountain.

When I was hiding on the road, I saw smoke billowing from a mountain in the distance, which should have been a fire.

But it's not the mountain of this village.

Such things happen every year, either for the New Year, or for Qingming, there will always be a few fires of all sizes, and no matter how forbidden it is, it is useless.

Some people can find people, and some people can't find people.

Although there are strict requirements above, it is forbidden to bring fire up the mountain, but it is still impossible to implement it in the locality.

When I got home, it was already past four o'clock, and it was time to prepare for dinner in the evening.

Fang Hao took Ye Wenwen upstairs to rest, and by the way, he brushed the backstage of the official account.

Even if it is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the public account is still updated.

It's just that the content is very simple, that is, a few photos of Fang Hao standing at the gate of the Spring Festival couplets and a video of a few seconds of arching his hands to greet the New Year.

Just such an article, sent out in the morning, opened the backstage at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and the rewards received were tens of thousands.

There are dozens of them with a top reward of 256 yuan.

It seems that after the Chinese New Year, the children of those wealthy families have also got their own New Year's money, and they are more generous in spending.

It made him feel good.

The happiest thing is that you can just put something on it casually and get a big reward.

For these tens of thousands of yuan, his parents need to save a few years of frugality before they can save it, and there can be no changes during the period.

At five o'clock, he also received a transfer of 50,000 yuan from Shan Rou on Alipay, which can be regarded as a New Year's red envelope for him.

Ye Wenwen also received a transfer of the same amount.