Tazhai...

In the square in front of the ancestral hall, there are 200 tables.

Uncle Hui is the head of the three-room house, one of the three giants of Tazhai, his identity is there, the funeral is simple, and the person who should be invited can't help but give a word.

As soon as I gave a word, there were more people.

There are 3,000 households in Tazhai, with a population of more than 20,000, and more than 300 people from ten families.

Thinking with his toes, it is impossible for only one of the ten families, there are 800 households in the three rooms alone, who has not received some of Uncle Hui's favors.

I just haven't received it, the funeral of the head of the previous house, can you not come as a clansman?

So after a brief count, Lin Yao discussed with Aunt Hui and set up two hundred tables first.

If there are fewer people, there will be eight people per table, and if there are more people, it will be changed to twelve.

Under the 200 tables, a maximum of 2,400 people can be seated, which is almost one-tenth of the total population of Tazhai, which should be enough according to this specification.

"Are you ready for cigarettes and alcohol?"

Walking in the square, Lin Yao asked Cai Jun, who was following him.

Cai Jun is Uncle Hui's uncle and the operator of this funeral, Aunt Hui is old after all, and many things are not good for her.

"One table with two cases of beer, two bottles of liquor, two boxes of cigarettes, and melon seed candy cubes." Cai Jun said as he followed.

Lin Yao nodded, and asked again, "How is the preparation of the dishes?" ”

Cai Jun replied: "At twelve o'clock at noon, the meal was opened on time, for the flowing water banquet in the past few days, the cooks in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages were invited, and there were more than a dozen live sheep bought, and five pigs were bought. ”

"Others, our Tazhai belongs to the coast, seafood and the like are too common for us, I prepared a grouper for each table, and a plate of sea crabs, nothing else."

"The dishes are mainly Cantonese cuisine and Hakka cuisine, with sixteen dishes per table, including chicken, duck, fish, roast goose, suckling pig, crab, plus a pot of eight-treasure chicken soup, the materials are extremely exquisite, and there are absolutely no three or five thousand in the restaurant, and it will not lose face to Uncle Hui."

Cantonese cuisine is exquisite, while Hakka cuisine is original, and it takes a lot of time to make.

Tazhai is not an ordinary place, everyone is tired of eating ordinary food, and if you want everyone to eat well, you must work the ingredients.

Those who can be wild must be wild, and those who can be free-range cannot be domesticated.

Such a meal is made, not to mention comparable to high-end restaurants, and ordinary restaurants will not be bad.

"Brother Yao!"

Lin Yao walked to the ancestral hall, preparing to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense and bring worship to Uncle Hui's body.

As soon as he walked to the door, a group of half-grown children took the initiative to greet him.

When I looked up, I saw that they were all young men of fifteen, sixteen, sixteen or seventeen.

"Didn't even go to school today?"

Lin Yao stopped and asked the group of young people.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, a young man with dyed yellow hair and tattoos on his arms spoke: "Brother Yao, we can't study, we won't go to school this time, can we follow you?" ”

"How old are you, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, or seventeen?" Lin Yao walked up, looked at a child with a young face and pretended to be a little adult, and asked, "How old are you, are you fifteen years old?" ”

"Brother Yao, I'll be fifteen soon."

The boy was a little nervous, with his hands behind his back, standing straight in front of him, like a bad boy being lectured by a teacher.

"Fifteen?"

Lin Yao sighed and said, "The second year of junior high school, or the third year of junior high school?" ”

"The second year of junior high school, no, it's the third year of junior high school, we should go to the third year of junior high school, but I didn't go to school." The boy replied, and then looked at him with blank eyes.

Alas!!

Lin Yao sighed, Tazhai's money came too easily, and there was no requirement for academic qualifications.

This way of making quick money makes the young generation in Tazhai lack the thirst for knowledge, and there are many teenagers like this kind of fifteen or sixteen who don't study and want to make a lot of money.

Their parents did not object either, because in their opinion, it was enough to make money, and it was not for the sake of making money to study, since they could make money earlier, what should they do in school.

In this way, how to read into it.

Do the math, every summer vacation in Tazhai, there are hundreds of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers who drop out of school.

There are a lot of them, there can be hundreds of them a year.

On average, the education level of the entire Tazhai is only about junior high school, the proportion of young people who have gone to high school is less than one-twentieth, and even fewer have gone to university.

In Lin Yao's generation, only he and Lin Jingwen have studied in college, not Lin Lan, she graduated from secondary school.

Lin Can and Lin Shengwu were even worse, one went to the third year of junior high school, and the other only went to the first year of junior high school, barely being illiterate.

"Brother Yao, let's follow you, we are all children of the third room, and we want to make a lot of money with you."

The eyes of this group of teenagers were full of fantasies about the future.

In their opinion, following Lin Yao must be popular and spicy, and if there is a chance in the future, from a small pony boy to a big pony, or to become the leader of a stall, this life is enough.

"You keep saying that you want to follow me, so I ask you, what can you do with me?"

Lin Yao looked at this group of people, his eyes were full of helplessness: "At your age, you should be carefree the most, and school is your home." Have you ever thought that following me may kill people, may kill people, may kill people, and a bad life will be gone. ”

"We've thought about it, we're not afraid." A young man who was only fifteen or sixteen looked at Lin Yao with admiration: "My dad said, wealth is in hand, as long as you dare to work hard, sooner or later you will be able to make a career, only the bad seed will wait for death." ”

"Brother Yao, you can accept us, we are all willing, I have used my family's shotgun, we can also do what adults can do, as long as you say a name, we will go to collapse him in the afternoon, we are not afraid of being discovered, we are minors."

"Brother Yao, we all listen to you, we will do whatever you ask us to do, you can accept us."

A group of teenagers were talking nonsense, and some words made Lin Yaodu's scalp tingle.

This is still a group of half-grown children, and I really don't know how their parents teach them on weekdays.

It seems that they were waiting for him at the door of the ancestral hall, not by chance, but by purpose.

Lin Yao didn't know how to speak, what he was doing when he was fifteen or sixteen, and what were these teenagers doing.

It is said that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes.

The big tree in Tazhai has grown crooked, and the problem is even more serious than he thought.

Even if the icebreaker operation is over, the poison in Tazhai is swept away, this group of teenagers will be a big problem.

Can you count on them to go to the factory and earn a few thousand dollars in wages?

Unrealistic, they have the idea of making a fortune now, how can they be satisfied with 996 in the future?

If they can't be guided correctly, these children will still endanger society in the future, if not for anything else, just for them today, they can say murder without changing their faces.

Lin Yao doubted that if he really said a name, this group of children would really do it.

There is nervousness, seriousness, tenderness, and bumpiness in their eyes, but there is no fear.

"You will regret it, this is not the world of illiteracy, and our line of work is no exception."

"On Hong Kong Island, many people speak English, but you don't know English, how can you negotiate with people over there?"

"Not to mention Europe, English, French, German, Italian, you can't go out without knowing two foreign languages."

"You want to follow me, and I'm happy and in favor."

"But now, what I need now is someone who can use English proficiently, then, don't say that Brother Yao won't give you a chance."

"That's it, the patrol team in the village is expanding, you sign up first, get experienced, I will also invite you English teachers to come back, when you can speak English, I will transfer you to me."

Lin Yao took a procrastination decision, he couldn't tell this group of half-grown children to do anything, and he couldn't let it go.

Otherwise, let them fall into society, 100% will not take the right path, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes.

Drag it off.

After a few months, the dust should settle here.

When the time comes, ask a psychiatrist to counsel them, give them the right guidance and care, dispel their cranky thoughts, and maybe they can be sent back to school.

The worst thing is that you can't let this group of half-grown children talk about killing people at every turn.