On the mountain where medicinal herbs are grown, there are all black and oppressive people, adults and children, old and young, digging pits with shovels.

The rubble was cleared out of a large area lined with coffins.

Seeing them coming, some villagers quickly ran to report to the village chief, and the village chief quickly came.

Song Wanyue took out ten silver tickets of one hundred taels and gave them to him.

The village chief hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't need so much." ”

The ordinary thin coffin is only two taels of silver a mouth, and one hundred and ten mouths cost more than two hundred taels of silver, and Master Gu, Mrs. Gu and Young Master Gu spend more.

"Take it, ......", Song Wanyue pointed to the people who were digging pits on the mountain, "Give them wages too." ”

The village chief didn't answer, "This can't be helped, the people in the village help each other when there are white things in the village, not to mention that Master Gu has helped us all these years." ”

Whoever is in trouble in the village can borrow money from Master Gu, and Master Gu has never urged him to pay it back, they can't be ungrateful just because someone is dead, and they have to pay for digging pits.

Song Wanyue insisted on putting the silver ticket in his hand, "You take it first, and after the Gu family is buried, you still need to clean up the ruins, and when we can't come, you can use the remaining money to cover it if you have any expenses." ”

Clearing the rubble?

The village chief subconsciously glanced at the ruins, although this piece is not small, but after it is cleared, it cannot be planted at all, and it is a waste of money.

Immediately realized that Song Wanyue had given him a thousand taels of silver tickets, and the hand holding the silver ticket trembled uncontrollably. He is so old, and the biggest silver ticket he has handled is the one hundred taels given by Song Wanyue yesterday, and now it is one thousand taels, that is, his ancestors have never touched so many silver tickets in the eight generations, but he has touched it, and when he sees his ancestors underground in the future, he can straighten his waist.

It wasn't until it was dark that Song Wanyue and Song Shen went back.

Grandma Song cooked the meal.

After this afternoon, Grandma Song and Old Man Song seemed to have eased up, saw the two of them enter the house, and beckoned them to wash their hands and eat.

Old Man Song set the table, Grandma Song served the food, and after the two sat down, Grandma Song sandwiched the food for Song Wanyue, "Your grandfather and I have nothing to do in the afternoon, think at home, do you want to give righteousness...... The Gu family invited a monk to overdue? ”

The Gu family died in vain, and it is said that no one can be reincarnated.

"No, you don't."

After speaking, Song Wanyue put the dish in her mouth and nodded, "Grandma's cooking is delicious." ”

Seeing her divert the topic, Grandma Song and Old Man Song glanced at each other, thinking that she was uncomfortable and didn't want to mention it, so no one said anything more.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the doorway, and several people looked over.

The eldest girl led the second girl in her left hand and entered the courtyard with a burden in her right hand.

Since the eldest girl came back, the second girl went back to live, she was very happy to see Song Wanyue, and ran over with the eldest girl's hand, "Grandpa, grandma, sister Yue'er, second brother." ”

Grandma Song treated her as her own granddaughter and asked her if she had eaten.

"Not yet."

Grandma Song got up to serve them dinner, and the eldest girl said, "I have something to do with Yue'er." ”

Grandma Song got up and paused.

Song Wanyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and took the eldest girl back to her house.

The eldest girl gave her the burden, "This is what Young Master Gu asked me to give you." ”

After speaking, he paused, and wanted to say something, but his mouth opened and closed, and he turned around and went out in silence.

Grandma Song came from outside beckoning her to eat.

Song Wanyue looked at the burden quietly, and only reached out to untie it after a while, on top was a thick pile of silver tickets, all of which were 10,000 taels each, and below was a box, opened, and there were all kinds of beads and flowers inside.

Song Wanyue closed the box, wrapped it with the silver ticket, and put it in the cabinet.

……

Three days later, all the coffins were bought.

The Song family all went over and followed Song Wanyue's side, first watching the coffins of Master Gu and Mrs. Gu being buried, and when Gu Yi's was gone, everyone looked at her quietly, seeing that she was just pursing her lips, her eyes were staring at the coffin, there was no other movement, and her hanging heart fell.

After the rest of the coffins were buried, Song Wanyue asked Old Man Song and a few people to go back, "You can send a letter to the village chief and grandfather, just say that I have something to do, let him come over." ”

After a few people left, she asked Village Chief Gu to send someone to call the village chiefs of several nearby villages.

Hearing that it was Song Wanyue calling them, several people came quickly, and saw Song Wanyue and Song Shen talking while walking on the ruins. They quietly pulled Village Chief Gu aside and asked them what was the matter.

"Miss Song said she wanted to clean up the rubble."

Clearing the rubble?

A few people's eyes lit up,

This ruin is not small, even if several people from the village work together, it can work for several days.

Village Chief Song came late with the ox cart, Song Wanyue and Song Shen saw it coming, and when he tied the ox cart, Song Wanyue pointed to the ruins behind him and said to everyone, "We plan to build a few workshops here." ”

Several? “

The eyes of several village chiefs lit up again.

Village Chief Gu asked, "Miss Song, do you mean that this work of cleaning up the ruins and building a workshop will be done by a few people from the village?" ”

"Not only that, but later the people who worked in the workshops were also selected from several villages."

Village Chief Gu was so happy that he almost slapped his thigh, and several other village chiefs were also happy, and they all said, "Miss Song, don't worry, whether it is a person who builds a workshop or a worker, we will definitely take care of it." ”

Song Wanyue nodded, "I believe in you, so the rest of the matter will be left to you, whether it is cleaning up the ruins or building a workshop, we only need to pay for the money and drawings." ”

"No problem."

Several people spoke in unison.

"Then please go back and find someone to get started."

Several village chiefs quickly dispersed.

Village Chief Song was also about to untie the reins, and Song Wanyue called out to him, "I have discussed it with my second brother, and I want to ask the village chief's grandfather to help us manage all these things." ”

"W-What do you mean?"

Village Chief Song was a little puzzled.

"Even if we clean up the ruins and build the workshop, we only pay for it, and you will do the rest."

After hearing this, Village Chief Song was not only not annoyed, but happy.

He came late just now, and he was still a little unhappy when he heard those old guys talking about cleaning up the ruins, anyway, Song Wanyue is from Songjia Village, and this kind of work should be done in Songjia Village, and now when she says this, there is no unhappiness at all.

"Don't worry, the village chief's grandfather will definitely do it for you."

"Then thank you to the village chief, grandpa."

The village chief also untied the reins, and said to Song Shen, "You drive the carriage back, call all the strong laborers in the village, remember!" Let them all take the work guys, and tell them that they are all good, they are late, and the work has been robbed by other villages, and they are waiting to cry at home. ”

Song Shen responded with a smile and went to catch the carriage.

Song Wanyue said to the village chief, and after returning home in a carriage, she went to the county with Song Shu and Liu Cuilan.

Xiao Zheng was about to leave yesterday, and when he heard that the Gu family was buried today, he waited for another day.

"Uncle Xiao, I want to ask you something."

Song Wanyue sat across from him.

"You say."

"What is the name of the child of the King of Waste?"

Xiao Zheng's heart jumped suddenly, "You, what are you asking for?" ”

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