Chapter 312 Burial (3000 words)
Hearing one hundred thousand, Su Linfang's eyes lit up.

One hundred thousand, she worked so hard to earn one hundred thousand!
Su Linfang quickly counted in his heart, my husband and I worked two farms, sold chickens and pigs a year, and made a total of less than [-] yuan.

After ten years of hard work, there will be 50 yuan, and after another ten years of hard work, there will be [-]... [-] yuan. With the current situation, her husband and wife will have to work hard for [-] years.

Fifty years later, whether they can still live in this world is still a question.

If Tang Huai was willing to spend [-] yuan to buy the cemetery, she would cheat some money from Peng Jiayao no matter what.

Thinking of money, Su Linfang's eyes lit up, all the greedy light gathered in his eyes.

"Hehe..." Tang Huai was already extremely sad and angry, and when she heard Peng Jiayao say one hundred thousand, she couldn't help but laugh 'hehe'.

Laughing ironically, laughing coldly, laughing helplessly, laughing this is the so-called relatives.

One hundred thousand!

In this era, what is the concept of [-]?
For example, Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife sell steamed stuffed buns in the store. After deducting the ingredients and labor costs, earning [-] yuan a month is considered too much.

How much can you earn in a year?

At this time in the county, [-] yuan can buy a land of [-] square meters, and [-] yuan can build a three-story building, including simple decoration.

An allowance of ten yuan a month is considered a luxury!
Tang Huai has been working hard to make money since he was reborn, including the money he got from teaching Gu Jiajia to play the piano, the money from the store, and the money he saved from occasionally accompanying Gu Jiajia to perform in bars. One hundred thousand!

"Your mother is going to be buried, can you still figure it out?" Tang Huai heheed twice, laughing so hard that Peng Jiayao's heart skipped a beat.

"I think you're crazy about money. Since you love money so much, okay, I'll give you 100. No, [-] is a little less, so I'll give you [-] million."

100? !
Both Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang's eyes lit up, and Su Linfang was shocked: Tang Huai really hooked up with a rich man and became a millionaire?
100 million, my God, if she has 100 million, she will not have to work for eight lifetimes, and she will eat and drink at home every day, so enjoy it!

"You have 100 million?" Peng Jiayao looked at Tang Huai in disbelief.

"It's not just 100 million, there are 1000 million. You are so anxious to use it. When you burn it to my mother, how about I burn some for you?" Tang Huai looked at Peng Jiayao coldly.

"You...cough cough..." Peng Jiayao's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he pointed at Tang Huai and cursed: "Bitch girl, you have such a vicious heart, you deserve your aunt's death!"

"Your heart is not vicious, you deserve the death of your favorite grandson!"

"You—" Mentioning Tang Zhixuan was like cutting Peng Jiayao's flesh with a knife. Peng Jiayao immediately frowned and pointed at Tang Huai's hideous face. He didn't know if he was about to cough or what.

"Tang Huai, why are you going so far? Are you cursing your grandma to die?" Su Linfang was also very angry, thinking that Tang Huai would give Peng Jiayao 100 million if he really became a millionaire.In the end, the basket was empty, and it was annoying.

"My grandma?" Tang Huai smiled sarcastically, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice, and his whole body exuded a chilly breath: "Admit that it is my grandma, and let me bury my grandma in my grandma's place." next to it."

"Don't even think about it!" Peng Jiayao said angrily, "I won't let your grandma be buried in my mountain!"

"Tang Huai!" Liu Xiaoxiao hurried over: "Uncle Xiaojun brought a Feng Shui master to the hilltop of my house to find a cemetery, and buried your grandma on the hilltop of my house! I know you want to bury your grandma with your grandpa." It doesn't matter if they are buried together, in five years, when your father's bones are picked up, let them be buried together!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Xiaoxiao glared at Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang, how could there be such a person.

Tang Huai looked at Liu Xiaoxiao gratefully: "Aunt Xiao, thank you!"

In the previous life, Liu Xiaoyu's death was buried with the help of Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife, and in this life, they helped to bury her.

"Time is running out, we can't delay any longer, let's go back quickly." Liu Xiaoxiao pulled Tang Huai back and walked, ignoring the angry expressions of Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang, and the contemptuous eyes of the villagers who stopped to watch the fun.

"Grandma, maybe we asked Tang Huai for 1 to [-], and Tang Huai would agree. Anyway, that mountain has bad geomantic omen and is high, and we didn't really plant pine trees there. Besides, it's okay to vacate a cemetery. I can still plant pine trees, ten to twenty thousand, and I can buy a piece of land in the county." Su Linfang kind of watched the cooked duck fly away, and his flesh hurts.

Peng Jiayao was blocked in his heart, and wanted to give Tang Huai a shot, but Liu Xiaoxiao was killed halfway. She gave Su Linfang a white look: "Even if you bought the land, do you have the money to build a house? Bad luck!"

"My son is still young. Just because I don't have money doesn't mean my son can't make money. I can build a house for him on the land."

"Your son?" Peng Jiayao said disdainfully: "If your son has the ability to make money, he won't just watch the girl he likes marry another man."

Su Linfang was not happy when she heard this, she looked at Peng Jiayao angrily and meanly: "I know that in your heart, Yang Hongxing is a good wife and Tang Zhixuan is a good grandson, but so what, those who go to jail go to jail, and those who die No matter how good it is, is it possible to live a long life? It is also your grandson, you always ignore my son, no matter how bad my son is, he will not go to the bar to get drunk, he hooked up at a young age ~Introduction to the bar girl, also sucked ~~ poison, and was thrown to death in the end!"

"You bitch, poisonous woman..." The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law began fiercely.

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Once the tomb is dug, it is buried!
The funeral was very beautiful, with gongs and drums beating, nothing left behind.

Tang Huai and Liu Xiaoxiao dressed Liu Xiaoyu in beautiful clothes, and sent her into the coffin when the time came.

Zhang's father, Zhang's mother, and Gu Jiajia accompanied Liu Xiaoyu on the road in person.

The coffin was carried out of the house with lively beating of gongs and drums, and outside the house, paper houses, paper carts, and paper figurines were all burning.

Zhang Xiaojun, as well as his cousin, two men invited by clothes, were in charge of carrying the coffin. After they carried the coffin out of the house, they circled around the fire, and then set out on the road.

Tang Huai and Tang Li walked in the front. Tang Huai was holding Liu Xiaoyu's favorite set of clothes. The custom here is to put the favorite clothes at the bottom of the tomb, and put the high coffin on it. , you won't worry.

Tang Li was holding a fruit plate with candies, biscuits, rice and paddy in the plate. When the coffin was placed in the grave and buried in the mud, sprinkle these foods, so that the dead would not have to worry about food in the underworld.

Yang Jinghai regards Liu Xiaoyu as his wife, but Liu Xiaoyu is not his real wife. He hugs Zihan and follows Tang Huai and Tang Li.Following behind Yang Jinghai are Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. They held ghost paper (money used in the underworld) in their hands. After the deceased was buried, they were burned in front of the grave. The more burned, the better, which means that the deceased has entered the underworld. , don't worry about spending money.

When burning paper, those attending the funeral should surround the entire cemetery. The popular meaning is that the "people" who first came to the underworld and overlord should not be allowed to rob the "newcomers" of money.

Behind the coffin, followed by a group of people beating gongs and drums and playing funeral music. Liu Xiaoxiao, Li Dongli, and the children followed behind this group of people.

These people were all dressed in black with a white flower on their heads.

The long line looked as if they were protecting Liu Xiaoyu on the road. The funeral was beautiful and grand. They came out of Liu Xiaoxiao's house and walked out of the village. Villagers followed to watch the excitement.

In the past, when someone died in the village and was buried, the villagers hid far away. This time, so many villagers came to watch the fun, which is really an exception.

"It's a good death. It's a good death for giving birth to a vixen's daughter."

"If I were the village chief, I would definitely not let her go back to Shuanglong Village for burial, bad luck."

A few women with vicious mouths walked in front, pointing at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin. Although the sound of gongs and drums was loud, Tang Huai still listened to their words without missing a word.

The sad Tang Huai's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, damned woman!
Walking out of the village, at the entrance of the village, I happened to meet the village head who was riding a bicycle and carrying Mrs. Jing back from the county.

The village head didn't expect that Liu Xiaoyu would be buried so quickly!

Moreover, met on the road.

Seeing them, Tang Huai stopped. Tang Li raised her eyes and saw the village chief and Mrs. Jing. She also stopped crying and looked at them with hatred.

Tang Huai stopped, and the people behind him also stopped naturally.

Zhang Xiaojun, who was carrying the coffin, gestured to the band behind him, and the beating of gongs and drums stopped abruptly.

Everyone was curious and looked ahead.

Sending people off on the road, why did they stop suddenly? Could it be that someone deliberately blocked the way?

Because of the funeral procession, the road was blocked, and the village chief didn't get out of the car. Holding his bicycle, Mrs. He Jing stood there and looked at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai straightened her back and looked at them with extremely cold eyes.

Mrs. Jing glanced at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin, feeling very guilty, and quickly shrank behind the village chief.

Seeing Mrs. Jing's actions, Tang Huai suddenly smiled coldly, and even laughed out loud.

The villagers watching the bustle heard the sound and looked at Tang Huai. Seeing that the smile on her face was so annoying, the villagers were at a loss.

This Tang Huai is really bold. When he saw the village chief and Mrs. Jing, he dared to show such an attitude.

Tang Huai passed the village head and looked at Mrs. Jing behind him: "Old woman, are you scared? You know you are hiding behind your son at this moment? Do you think that my grandmother can't see you?"

What Tang Huai said made the villagers even more puzzled. There seems to be a story here!

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Jing saw that there were villagers around, and she didn't care if she was afraid of affecting her reputation. She jumped out from behind the village, pointed at Tang Huai and cursed: "What are you doing to stop? You Mom died by herself, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You killed her!" Faced with Mrs. Jing's restlessness, Tang Huai became much calmer. She looked at Mrs. Jing coldly: "You killed her yourself! There are your fingerprints on the hoe!"

Although it hasn't been tested yet, Tang Huai knows that Mrs. Jing took the hoe in.

When the villagers heard it, they seemed to have discovered the New World, gossipists jumped up, Liu Xiaoyu was killed by Mrs. Jing?Killed with a hoe?

 PS: The number of words in each chapter of Wenxin’s book is no less than 2000 words. One updated chapter is 2000 words, and two updated chapters is 4000 words. Sometimes the plot requires 3000 or 4000 words for each chapter.One chapter is 3000 words, three warm chapters have been updated, and all of them have been updated to 9000 words. Some babies say that I am fooling, and the third to fourth chapters say that there are 3 words... Such warmth means that I am speechless. My three chapters and four chapters , Quite other book 4 chapters 7 chapters, this kind of powerless explanation, Wenxin only explains it here once, don’t think that I have written less because there are few chapters, I am not a lazy person, don’t put laziness and foolishness in the on me.This chapter is 8 words~
  
 
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