Chapter 112: The Golden Genealogy

Several of the more important people in the clan first said a few words, talking about the glorious history of their branch, the current situation, and then talking about future expectations.

Then, there were some ceremonies, and the scene fell silent.

The principal read out the ancestral motto of the Zhang family to everyone: "Remember the ancestors, be loyal and kind." There are many sages and sages, and their merits are high. Persuade my people to inherit and carry forward. Serve the county and serve the country, and Yongze will be popular. Honor your parents, and let your brother go. Harmony between clans and neighbors, and obedience to the rules......"

At this time, except for a few elders, everyone else has to kneel.

Zhang Yaohua and others gathered together, Ah Cheng and them were next to them, and the location of several people was very remote, belonging to an inconspicuous corner.

"You're in such a position? What can you hear from so far away? Zhang's father was dissatisfied with his son and said.

Originally! The further up the location, the better.

Zhang Yaohua: "Isn't it all the same?" It's too close, and we can't get it. ”

"Uncle, Ah Hua is right, it's all the same." Ah Cheng helped Zhang Yaohua speak.

Now that this has happened, what else can I do? You can't squeeze through now, can you? What do others think?

Zhang's father saw his son picking a brick in front of him with his hand, and said angrily: "Don't use so many hands, if you ...... later"

Before he finished speaking, the stone brick was buckled up by Zhang Yaohua.

This scene frightened all the people around.

Too bold, right? Destroying ancestral halls? How can you be criticized for a while?

"Huh! It seems to be empty underneath. "Soon, someone noticed the anomaly.

When Zhang Yaohua turned over the stone brick, everyone looked at it, and sure enough, there was a hole underneath. What's going on?

The uproar here made Zhang Dawen, who was reading out the ancestral precepts, frown and looked over.

The others also turned their heads to look at each other.

Zhang Yaohua also pretended to be surprised, reached out and poked down, and then took out a roll of golden things from below in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ahh Our Golden Genealogy? ”

"That's right! It's a golden genealogy. I've been looking for so long, but I didn't expect to be here. ”

"Who is this young man? Luck too. ”

……

Zhang Yaohua's grandfather, uncle and others were dumbfounded.

Knowing that this kid was lucky, he didn't expect that the long-lost golden genealogy was taken out by him for a while. Who is going to reason with this?

Zhang Dawen, overseas Chinese Zhang Damao, and the pampered retired veteran leader Zhang Daxian came over.

Others got out of the way.

"You ......"

Uncle is just worried, how can he talk to these brothers! At this time, I couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly introduced Zhang Yaohua, the descendants of which house the ancestor belonged to, and told them in detail.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Seventh Uncle's branch, Yaohua, right? You have to call me uncle, call him uncle......" Zhang Dawen said to Zhang Yaohua.

Zhang Yaohua greeted them one by one, with a natural demeanor and no particularly flattering tone. This made Zhang Dawen, Zhang Damao, Zhang Daxian and others admire.

"Yaohua, our golden genealogy, a total of nine volumes, is there still that hole?" Zhang Daxian hurriedly asked.

"It seems to be there." As he spoke, Zhang Yaohua reached down again and continued to take out the golden genealogy.

After he took out five volumes, he shook his head and said, "The rest is out of reach, so I guess I have to pry this brick off." ”

Zhang Dawen nodded and dug the stone brick.

When the ancestral hall was being renovated, the ground did not move, so they missed this discovery.

"Then pry it up!"

What's more important than a family tree handed down from our ancestors?

Uncle Gong and Zhang Yaohua's grandfather are chatting with overseas Chinese Zhang Damao.

"Brother, I don't know, he has been lucky since he was a child...... "Uncle Gong bragged. Of course, in fact, it is not bragging, but to outsiders, it is bragging.

"Hmmm! A good son of our Zhang family. Overseas Chinese Zhang Damao praised him very face-savingly.

In any case, Zhang Yaohua has made a great contribution. As elders, they cannot be stingy with praise or even reward.

For a time, Zhang Yaohua's group of people became shining points. Whether they recognize it or not, they are all polite, Zhang Yaohua and they have become the protagonists.

Ah Cheng was completely convinced.

When all the golden genealogies were made out and placed on the offering table, Zhang Daxian took the lead in applauding.

"Yaohua, why are you hiding so far away? Come here. Zhang Dawen shouted.

Zhang Yaohua's grandfather and others pushed him: "Come over." ”

They were overjoyed, as if they had glorified their ancestors.

Other young people are envious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the big people in the clan have taken a fancy to Zhang Yaohua.

The next ceremony was more solemn, and Zhang Yaohua was waiting beside him.

Because of the discovery of the golden genealogy, the originally revised genealogy is not so important. But since it has been revised, it will prevail in the future.

As for the golden genealogy, it must be enshrined and kept well.

"Don't worry, we've printed a batch, so you can take a copy back. Or copy it to your phone, there is an electronic version. Zhang Dawen said to everyone.

Zhang Yaohua called a good guy! Are all genealogies available electronically? It's really up to date!

After the whole ceremony was over, Zhang Dawen introduced Zhang Yaohua to several juniors who were the bosses.

"Yaohua, this is my phone, contact me more in the future."

"Brother Da, if you go to Pengcheng in the future, I will definitely find you, I have to treat you!"

The man patted Zhang Yaohua on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Then you don't need to say?" ”

Zhang Yaohua received several business cards and added more than a dozen phone numbers. Among them, there are even news media, TV hosts, and he has seen them on TV.

At this moment, Zhang Yaohua's network expanded many times.

After that, it was dinner, and for this banquet, they also specially invited the chef of Shunde.

"Will you go back when you're full?" A young man from the village asked.

"In the afternoon, I will divide the pork, and I will go back after receiving the pork." Uncle Gong said.

In them, there is a custom of dividing too centimeters of pork. In fact, it is a pork distribution ceremony in front of the ancestral hall or ancestral tomb.

Traditionally, the patriarch or a respected person in the village would divide the pork to signify that the blessings and shelter had been brought to each family by the ancestors.

Of course, some places are divided when worshipping the mountain during the Qingming Festival, and they are eaten directly in front of the ancestral tomb.

In order for everyone to get a share of pork, Zhang Dawen had already arranged twenty pigs for people to roast.

That's right! It's as many as twenty heads, just so that everyone can take more home.

Now that everyone's living standard has improved, they don't care much about those catties of meat, but this means that the blessings given by the ancestors to the descendants must be shared by everyone.

When dividing pork, everyone doesn't fight, it doesn't matter which piece of meat, the meaning is the same.

If it was before, it would definitely be noisy, and they all wanted good parts, such as the fattest one. Before! There is less oil and water, and the fattest can understand.

If you get all lean meat, bones, etc., I'm afraid you'll have to turn your face.

(End of chapter)