"Notes on Going to the Grave" (45)
Decent? Indeed, when he reached the status of the ancestor, if he was rumored to have tuberculosis and stepped down, it is estimated that his reputation would be discredited.
"So, there is no secretary for the so-called whistleblower?" I thought and said.
"I'm still single, what do you say? Before I didn't know about the gas tank at the high altitude, I always thought that it was my master of tuberculosis, that is, your master wanted to take revenge on society and set fire to the back kitchen. Now it seems that I was wrong, everyone was wrong. Han Dong said.
"So according to this meaning, the boss is really not aware of the advice. I thought that the strike was an excuse to apologize, and I thought that everyone collectively wanted to increase the money. I said.
Han Dong nodded and said, "That's why this fire happened, this is the whole way of things." I also blamed me for leaving when I heard the strike and didn't ask about it. During that time, my mother was in poor health and was hospitalized, and I was already in the hospital to see my mother when the fire broke out. But a large number of people were sent to the hospital for rescue, including my master. As soon as I asked about this, I took it for granted that the master who told me about tuberculosis couldn't think about it. ”
I adjusted my angle and knelt in front of the nameless tombstone.
"If you mention the master kowtowing, how many do you think is more appropriate?" I said to Han Dong.
"How many? You're really an ancestor. Of course, the more the merrier, sincerely. Han Dong said.
"You think I'm not sincere enough?" I said.
"Don't dare." Han Dong said.
I kowtowed three times to the tombstone, then wiped the dust from my head.
Han Dong smiled bitterly and stuffed a bunch of paper money ingots into my arms and said, "Come on, come on, burn and play." Send some money to your ancestor and let him remember that there are still people thinking about him here. ”
I threw the paper money into the fire and watched the fire rise with the smoke.
"I'm wondering if I'll come next time to carve a name on the stele." I said.
"No, it's not allowed to be buried now. Passers-by go up the mountain and see the stone monument at most, they think it is a stone dare to be, if you write your name, you will really be found to be forced to dig the grave according to the private tomb. Han Dong said.
"By the way, the ancestor is called Chen Hao, right?" I said.
"Yes." Han Dong said.
"Why don't you move the grave of your ancestor, you also said that it has been so long. Now it should be appropriate to move the grave, and the money is all on me. Sincerely, right? I said.
"It's not good if the movement is too big, it's going to dig a grave. You have to have a certificate of excuse and formalities, but no one knows that we buried him here. Han Dong said.
"So does the ancestor have any relatives?" I said.
"After this incident came out, this relative still has the face to stay in Meizhou. I can't get in touch anymore, and I know that the master has a wife and a sixteen-year-old son. If you don't have the money to go abroad after doing this kind of thing, you probably have to run to other cities. Han Dong said.
"The name Chen Hao shouldn't be difficult to find, right? Ask if there are any elders with this name. As long as you have enough money, someone will be willing to do it. I said.
"Who did you write these little clevers from?" Han Dong said.
"My master." I said.
"It shouldn't be difficult to find it in a small area, I'll try." Han Dong said.
I thought about it, reached into my pocket and pulled out a bank card.
"There are about 100,000 euros in it, all of which are my master's savings. It should be enough to open up relationships and move graves, right? I said.