A group of old men and old ladies have talked about the evil things that happened yesterday, and suddenly everyone quieted down, and a group of old men smoked and smoked with dry cigarettes, choking several old ladies coughing again and again, but no one spoke.

After a long time, Zhao Shangen sighed and said: "Regardless of whether yesterday's incident is true or not, but there is nothing wrong with that sentence, the current situation in the village, there are fewer and fewer people, and when we die, is there still this village?"

As far as our children are concerned, one counts as one, who wants to come back? As soon as we die, we will be buried next to our ancestors, and we will become lonely graves and wild ghosts with no one to worship like our ancestors.

Even if the children are filial and we die, they can come back to worship, but how many times can they come back? They are not young anymore, and they can't count on their grandchildren's generation. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shangen and the others shook their heads and sighed again and again, if you want to say what these people are most afraid of, they are afraid of death, as long as they are old, especially at their age, they are even more afraid.

The second is that he is afraid that no one will worship him when he dies, and he will become a lonely ghost who no one cares about.

The others nodded helplessly.

Zhao Shangen took the dry tobacco stick and knocked it on the sole of his shoe, knocked out the cigarette ash inside, and then said loudly: "Go, go to the official." ”

Su Yubei was still asleep, but he was busy until midnight yesterday, but when he slept soundly, someone shook him, and Zhao Lingquan's voice sounded: "Secretary Su, don't sleep, Lao Genye, they have to see you, and the county magistrate Wu can't tell them." ”

Su Yubei responded in a daze, and then pulled off the thin blanket on his body, he put on a big pair of pants and was naked, and his good figure immediately caught Zhao Lingquan's eyes.

In fact, Zhao Lingquan saw Su Yubei's good figure more than once when he was building the road, but it was dusty and the scene was very noisy, which was different from now.

At this look, Zhao Lingquan blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head, embarrassed to look at his secretary's good figure, but couldn't help but secretly look at her, what attracted her the most was Su Yubei's broad pectoralis major muscle, as well as the six-pack abdominal muscles like tofu blocks, Zhao Lingquan wanted to reach out and pinch it.

But at this time, Su Yubei had already put on his clothes and got off the kang, he washed his face with cold water, and went out.

The courtyard was full of old men and old ladies at this time, and when he saw them coming, Su Yubei's heart was relieved.

Su Yubei said with a smile: "Grandpa and grandma, sit down, don't be restrained." ”

Zhao Lingquan and Wu Limin hurriedly went in to move chairs outside, and also took water cups to pour water for everyone.

Su Yubei didn't sit on the chair, he sat directly on the ground, he was not dirty, seeing Su Yubei like this, Zhao Shangen and the others felt that the doll in front of them had no shelf, and they felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhao Shangen coughed and said: "That Secretary Su, we just came to ask you, if we agree to move the grave, it is really like what you said, and Zhaojia Village will be rich?" People who go out to work in the village can come back? ”

This is Zhao Shangen's most concerned question, if Zhaojiacun really gets rich, who will go out to work? Is it bad to make money while staying home?

No one goes out, and Zhaojia Village has money, and after a hundred years, their children will naturally go to worship every year, and when their children are gone, their grandchildren's generation will also go.

But if Zhaojia Village is as poor as it is now, as soon as they die, the village will be gone, and the children are all working in other places, even if they are filial, but they will come back all the way.

When the children are old and they can't walk, who will go all the way back to this deserted village to worship their ancestors?

By then, they will not be lonely ghosts with no one to worship!

Su Yubei nodded, and then said loudly: "I won't tell you grandparents if you promise, I'll talk about the prospects of Zhaojia Village, our Zhaojia Village guards a treasure, it is the spiritual spring, the water quality is quite good, far beyond the rest of the country."

That's why Guofu Spring wants to develop this spring, build a factory in our Zhaojia Village, and invest tens of millions of dollars in a large factory.

But these people are far from enough, and there will be people from other villages, even counties, other counties, and even other cities who come to work here, not a few, dozens of people, but hundreds or thousands of workers.

So many workers need to eat, drink, and live, right? They also have their own relatives and friends, will they come to see them? Seeing that they will also eat, drink, and shelter, who will meet their needs?

Naturally, it is the nearest Zhaojia Village, where everyone can open a homestay, that is, rent their own house to them or their relatives and friends.

You can also open a small restaurant, who has not ordered a specialty dish, rest assured to make them bold to eat, they are away from home, what they want to eat most is not the delicacies of the mountains and seas, or home-cooked food.

Everyone, let's do the math, that's not money? This is just the beginning, they make money here, there is a demand for consumption, toiletries, clothes, and even spiritual entertainment, everyone can also do it.

In short, with this factory, Zhaojiacun is equivalent to serving a golden rice bowl. ”

As for what Su Yubei said about the consumption demand for spiritual entertainment, this group of old men and old ladies don't understand, but their children can work in the factory, and their own family can do small business in the village and earn money from the workers in the factory, everyone understands.

Zhao Shangen hurriedly said: "Really fake? ”

Su Yubei smiled bitterly: "Old Genye, how do you let me explain this to you?" As the saying goes, seeing is believing and hearing is false, if you don't move the grave, this factory can't be built, and I can't build it, I can only tell you, but I can't let you see is believing. ”

Wu Limin said on the side: "Uncle, aunt Secretary Su is the secretary of our county party committee in Changyang County, can such a big leader come to your Zhaojia Village to deceive you when he has nothing to do?" It's impossible to think about.

Secretary Gangsu said the benefits of building a factory, if you don't believe it, we really can't do it, Guofu Spring gave us seven days, and now it's been five days, you don't sign to agree to move the grave, the day after tomorrow, it's too late for you to agree.

Because the day after tomorrow, the people of Guofu Spring will sign with Longxing County to build a factory there, but there will be nothing to do with your Zhaojia Village or our Changyang County. ”

Zhao Shangen hesitated, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "I agreed." Speaking of looking for Zhao Shangen, he was the first to sign.

As for the question of what compensation the government will give to the relocation of the grave, Zhao Shangen didn't ask, what he values most is that Zhaojia Village can't be lost in the hands of their generation, and what he values more is that he can be worshiped like his father and grandfather after a hundred years.

With Zhao Shangen taking the lead, other old people signed one after another.

The news quickly reached An Qingshu, and she exclaimed: "You said that those old men and old ladies in Zhaojia Village have signed and agreed to move the grave?" ”