Wang Xiangbang's work efficiency is very high, the next day the post office came to the Degao Flour Mill to press the phone, for this reason, Wang Yongliang had to order a few more newspapers, no way, at this time to press the phone is also a great favor.

Wang Yongliang was troublesome, so he pressed the phone to Zhao Lan's office, and said that the phone ringtone was too loud, and it could kill people!

On the third day, Liu Min arrived with a few liberated red pines, and Wang Yongliang hurriedly asked Yan Zhenwu to arrange the goods. A few days ago, they had leveled out the site and paved it with red bricks, and there was no problem for the time being, and then they could build the open shed and move in again.

Liu Min also brought the specific date of Wang Ji'an's return to his hometown, which was the eleventh day of the lunar calendar. Yongliang looked at the calendar card, today is the fourth day of the new year, and there is still a week, enough time.

Yongliang hurriedly asked Zhao Lan to inform Wang Xiangxiu, Xiangqin, Xiangqiu, his father Wang Xiangke, and Wang Xianggang, so that they could come to the factory restaurant at noon to eat, and discuss the return of the third grandfather to his hometown by the way.

At half past eleven, all the people invited by Yongliang arrived. Wang Yongliang hurriedly arranged them all to the restaurant, waited for everyone to sit down, and let Zhao Lan and Lin Qing make tea and smoke, Yongliang began to introduce his encounter with Wang Ji'an at Shuibei Railway Station. Except for Wang Xianggang, everyone else has already understood a general idea, but it is not so auspicious.

Wang Xiangbang listened to Yongliang's introduction, and was shocked, but he didn't expect that Wang Ji'an, who had been bullied back then, had become the deputy commander of the military division, this is the big chief, should I report to my superiors?

"Uncle Bang, the third grandfather has a very high status now, but he is very low-key, and he is unwilling to let the local leaders know the news of his return to his hometown, you have to keep it secret. Wang Yongliang seemed to know Wang Xiangbang's thoughts, so he first sealed his mouth.

"Okay, I got it. Wang Xiangbang hurriedly agreed, he is now very grateful to Wang Yongliang for catching him, otherwise he really can't have such a deep relationship with Yongliang.

"Before my grandfather died, he once asked me and Yonglai to take him to the ancestral grave, and he said at the time that if he found my third grandfather, as long as he was willing to go home to recognize his ancestors, Aunt Chunmei was allowed to move into the ancestral grave, and the coffin burial or coffin burial could be done, and this matter could be testified forever. My idea is that in view of the grievances between the third grandfather, Aunt Chunmei and my grandfather and grandmother, it is best to be buried in a coffin, of course, this is my suggestion, how to do it, you elders decide. Wang Yongliang hurriedly said his grandfather's will and his own thoughts, lest the uncle have any demon moths, because he knows that the uncle, as the eldest grandson of the eldest house, is very favored by the grandmother, and he is older than Wang Ji'an, and he has bullied him since he was a child.

"Alas, according to the old reason, Aunt Chunmei can't enter the ancestral grave, and she is buried in the ancestral grave and in the coffin, which is the treatment of the second lady, which is the treatment that a concubine can enjoy. Sure enough, Wang Xiangxiu raised his own objections.

"Big brother, what age is it now, and you still talk about feudalism? If our father has a last word, you won't have any demon moths! Besides, the third uncle's current status, it would be good to be able to return to his hometown to recognize his ancestors, and if you want to provoke him, it is not difficult to move Aunt Chunmei's grave away in the twilight, right? When the time comes, it will be us who will be ugly!" Wang Xiangqiu saw that the eldest brother objected, and immediately refuted the eldest brother. Yongliang nodded secretly, this Uncle Xiangqiu is a smart person.

"That can't be a coffin burial, it's good to row a coffin. Wang Xiangxiu said.

"Big brother, why are you so confused? Since you have moved into the ancestral tomb, you will give the third uncle a face, and bury the coffin with the coffin, there is no need to leave a thorn in the third uncle's heart because of this matter. Besides, our grandma may not be willing to rely on Aunt Chunmei's grandmother. Wang Xiangqiu retorted.

"Well, I think Xiangqiu's words make sense. Not to mention that our father has his last words first, it is to look at the face of the living and think about future generations, so it is appropriate to arrange this way. The second uncle Wang Xiangqin was more honest, and he also echoed the words of the third brother at this time.

"I agree with Xiangqiu. The third uncle enjoyed a few years of happiness except when our grandfather was there, and the life he lived later was really bad, we all know it. It's not easy to work hard outside these years, and it's not easy to earn it with your life when you become a big official, and you don't have the light of your ancestors, he can return to his hometown to recognize his ancestors, and it's also the glory of our royal family, isn't it? Wang Xiangke, as the representative of the second room, of course, has to show his attitude.

"Yes, if you are done, you will stammer, but I will not, okay, listen to you!"

Everyone laughed, and the matter was settled.

Subsequently, everyone agreed on some details, such as what coffin to use, who to invite, as well as some necessary supplies such as umbrellas, firecrackers, offerings, etc., of course, spending money is Yongliang's business, needless to mention.

In a blink of an eye, on the afternoon of the tenth day of the first lunar month, Wang Yongliang had already prepared to stop, and was talking to the third uncle Xiangqiu in the office, when he saw a military jeep drive into the factory door, Yongliang hurriedly greeted him, only to see Zhang Jianjun and three young people get out of the car, all four of them were dressed in civilian clothes. Yongliang hurriedly shook hands with the four of them one by one.

"Yongliang, we have to arrange security, you can cooperate. Zhang Jianjun got straight to the point.

"Of course, it is incumbent. Yongliang said, turned around and introduced the third uncle Xiangqiu to Zhang Jianjun.

"Hello!" Zhang Jianjun gave Wang Xiangqiu a military salute, startling Wang Xiangqiu, who had just stretched out his hand to shake hands, and returned a military salute in a hurry, but in a hurry, he raised his left hand.

"Hahaha......" Wang Yongliang couldn't straighten his waist.

"Fuck you kid, you know to see your third uncle's joke!" Wang Xiangqiu kicked Yongliang's buttocks, so as to cover up his ugly appearance.

"You three, take a look at the places that need to be guarded in the factory, and leave one person in the kitchen!" Zhang Jianjun ignored their uncle and nephew, and gave orders to the other three.

"Yes!" the three of them agreed in unison and saluted.

"Obediently, what kind of style is this, even the kitchen has to be watched by someone? Big brother, you didn't have a demon moth, or maybe someone is ugly?" Wang Xiangqiu was frightened by this battle, and couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

"Yongliang, I'm going to take a look along the way to the cemetery, and you show me the way. Zhang Jianjun said to Yongliang.

"Good. Yongliang agreed, got into Zhang Jianjun's car, and the two drove away.

Seeing Zhang Jianjun looking at the surrounding houses while driving, Wang Yongliang said: "Brother Jianjun, are you there? Is there still an assassin here? Don't say no, but there is, I can solve it myself without your intervention." ”

"The duty is to do it. Yo ho, what do you mean, are you good?" Zhang Jianjun glanced at Wang Yongliang, as if he was not convinced.

"Don't dare to say anything else, just like you, ten or eight is not a problem. Wang Yongliang dusted off his pants, shook his head, and looked like he didn't take you seriously, but in fact, there was no soil on his pants at all.

"Ouch, it's so windy today, don't flash your tongue! Zhang Jianjun obviously didn't believe it.

"I'm not convinced, right, I'm at the graveyard anyway, you can take a look first, and then let's practice?"

"Practice practice, practice, who is afraid of whom. Zhang Jianjun stopped the car, looked around the cemetery, knew it in his heart, and then beckoned to Yongliang. Zhang Jianjun can be Wang Ji'an's guard staff officer, he must have two hits, not to mention being one of the best in the whole army, then he must be among the best, how can he serve Wang Yongliang?

"Don't compare, if I hurt you, who will be responsible for my grandfather's safety tomorrow?" Yongliang was still provoking him.

"Don't you talk nonsense! Don't be afraid, right?" Zhang Jianjun was completely aroused.

"Okay, you can make the first move. Yongliang squatted down, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, in a defensive posture.

Zhang Jianjun was not polite, his feet were fast, and he arrived in front of Yongliang in a few small steps, and hit Yongliang with a straight fist.

Wang Yongliang opened his fist with his left hand, leaned into his arms, and Zhang Jianjun flew out with a "whew".

"Ouch, there are two hits. It's my carelessness, come again. Zhang Jianjun rubbed his buttocks and stood up, now he really didn't dare to be careless. I saw him run a few steps, jumped up, and clamped his feet towards Yongliang's neck, Yongliang saw the coming, pointed at his ankle, Zhang Jianjun fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"Ouch, you're still going to point points? Quickly untie it for me, it's not comparable, I really can't beat you except with a gun." This time he was convinced.

"How's it going? It's not windy now, is it?" Yongliang stepped forward to unlock his acupoint and said proudly.

"Come less! Yongliang, teach me a hand?" Zhang Jianjun and Yongliang sat on the ridge.

"Don't teach! I haven't heard that the disciples of the church starved to death Master?"

"Don't teach? As for me, I still want to get someone to drive a car, so we can save it now. ”

"Really, I'll teach!"

"Virtue! It's not a good car, it's a jeep, our guard company has purchased a new batch of cars, I reported one more, and as soon as the chief heard about it, he approved it, just saying that you should pay for it yourself. I even got you a license plate, and I got you a military officer ID, how about it, is it interesting enough?" Zhang Jianjun told Wang Yongliang the ins and outs, but Wang Yongliang was very happy, the car was not worth much, the license plate and military officer ID card are not easy to handle, and he will not have to walk sideways in the future? He can't wait to laugh a few times into the sky to enjoy it!

"Why don't you say you're my own brother? Brother, I'll give you a few knocks. Wang Yongliang made a gesture to kneel.

"Come on, come on less. Teach me a few tricks right away!"

"Okay!"

……。

Zhang Jianjun came back from the ancestral cemetery of the Wang family, and the three people who accompanied him discussed the security matter for a few words and went back, he was the old man's security staff officer, and he had to be a personal guard tomorrow, so he left three peers, and drove back to Shuibei without even eating dinner. Wang Yongliang sighed, this poor baby!

Early the next morning, the Wang clan gathered at the Degao Flour Mill.

Wang Yongliang made two tables of eight immortals in the small restaurant, and filled the table in the big restaurant, and asked Zhao Chunhua, Zhao Lan, Yongdong, Yonglai, etc. to help in the kitchen, of course, the chef is Zhao Lan, and Zhao Chunhua and Lin Qing's local dishes are also doing well.

Just after nine o'clock, in the expectation of the Wang clan, two military jeeps and a police jeep drove into the Degao Flour Mill. In front are Yang Jian and Wang Xiangsui, in the middle Wang Ji'an, Yu Fangyao, Zhang Jianjun, and there is only one driver in the car behind, needless to say, this car is for Wang Yongliang.

Wang Yongliang hurriedly walked to the second car, opened the door for Wang Ji'an and Yu Fangyao, and helped the old man and the old lady out. Yongliang introduced in the center, everyone stepped forward to salute, and the scene did not need to be elaborated, "holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, I was speechless and choked" is enough to explain.

When Yang Jian was introduced, Wang Yongliang said: "This is my ......", when he glanced at Yang Jian, he saw that he was about to stare at him, and quickly changed his words: "This is my uncle, Yang Jian!"

Seeing the interaction between the two, Wang Xiangsui wanted to be happy, but the scene was very serious at this time, and she only smiled lightly.

Yongliang let everyone go to the small restaurant, and Zhao Lan hurriedly wrung out the newly bought white towel scalded with boiling water and handed it to Wang Ji'an and the others, asking them to wipe their faces. Ping'er grabbed a piece and wiped Wang Ji'an's face and hands, Yongliang said, "This little ponyf?" everyone laughed.

After everyone drank a sip of water and stabilized their minds, Yongliang said: "Third grandfather, there is a rule in our hometown, the grave must be moved at noon, and there are still a lot of things to do, or let's go to the ancestral grave, and when you finish the memorial, you can open the grave." ”

"Good. I will listen to Liang'er's arrangement today. Wang Ji'an spoke, and everyone hurriedly got up.

Because it is far away from the ancestral grave, everyone takes a car and a bicycle to go to the ancestral cemetery.

After getting off the car at the ancestral tomb, Yongliang gave each of the Wang clansmen a black gauze belt. Wang Ji'an first arrived at his father's grave, and saw that all the offerings had been arranged, as well as wine jugs and wine cups, he knelt on the ground with a plop, picked up the wine jug, poured a cup of wine and sprinkled it in front of the grave, and kowtowed three times: "Dad, unfilial son has come to see you!", lying on the ground and sobbing.

Wang Xiangxiu came over and picked up Wang Ji'an and said, "Third uncle, don't cry, there's still waiting for the grave to be opened." ”

Only then did Wang Ji'an stand up, wipe his tears, and walk towards Aunt Chunmei's grave.

Aunt Chunmei's grave is about 300 meters north of the ancestral tomb, and Wang Xiangbang is waiting with a group of people holding shovels. Seeing Wang Ji'an and others coming, he hurriedly walked forward, and Yongliang introduced in time: "Grandpa, this is Uncle Xiangbang, the secretary of our village brigade, and he is looking for the person who opened the grave." ”

"Third uncle, hello!"

"Xiang Bang, thank you for your hard work!" Wang Ji'an shook his outstretched hand.

Wang Yongliang handed Wang Xiang a cigarette: "Uncle Bang, this is a little bit of the third grandfather's heart, you give everyone a share." ”

"Okay, the third uncle is polite. Wang Xiangbang took the cigarette and thanked him non-stop.

Wang Ji'an saw that Yongliang would come, and he also nodded secretly.

Wang Ji'an came to Aunt Chunmei's grave, it was different from the sobbing just now, this time he was crying: "Mother, mother, my son sees you coming, mother, you see that you have a daughter-in-law, she is a university professor, you also have a granddaughter, she has become the deputy stationmaster of the railway station, look at it! Look at it...... "It is really sad that it makes those who hear it cry." Yu Fangyao and Wang Xiangsui both cried incessantly.

Yongliang glanced at Zhang Jianjun worriedly, who nodded knowingly and patted his pocket, meaning that he had prepared first-aid medicine.