Eighty Little Spicy Daughter-in-law: My boss has a gold mine

After the meal, both Dong Zhanhe and Dong Zhicheng drank a little too much. When Wu Guangxu and Liu Yueya left, Dong Zhicheng started to sniff his nose and wipe his tears again, "You two are good people!"

Dong Zhanhe's eyes were also red, "Yes, if you have money, you will not forget your roots!"

Come on, is this love inherited from the old Dong family?

Shake your nose when you get excited?

The family of four hurriedly followed suit, Wu Dayong patted Dong Zhicheng, "Old Dong, this is what should be done, it's nothing!"

Liu Yueya instructed Dong Zhanhe, "Village Chief, go and ask about building a cemetery in our village tomorrow and contact agricultural machinery. I will send someone to contact you when the time comes!"

"Okay!" Dong Zhanhe rubbed his hands, "I'll go tomorrow!"

This kind of thing must be implemented in advance. Now that it is the end of April, buying the agricultural machinery earlier will save a lot of energy for this spring planting.

The family went home and went to rest early. The next morning, Wu Guangxu went to pick up Lao Huang and Dong Zhanhe to see a place in the back mountain.

After reading it, Wu Guangxu looked at Lao Huang, "Grandpa Huang, wait for the formalities to be completed, and I would like to trouble you to design it according to the eight trigrams."

A good cemetery must be designed by a Feng Shui master. The location of each tomb is particular, including green plants and water pools.

Lao Huang nodded politely, "Just come and find me when the time comes!"

Dong Zhanhe was also very happy when he heard this. The people in the village must be very happy to invite this strange old man to show Fengshui. He would not be able to invite him normally!

Now their village has more people that other villages don't have, responding to the call of the country, civilized funerals!

Before leaving, Wu Guangxu told Dong Zhanhe, "The construction of the cemetery will require more attention from the village chief. Let the workers come from the village, and I will pay the wages at that time."

"Alright!" Dong Zhanhe bid farewell to Wu Guangxu and his wife almost in tears.

Today the Wu family will take Lao Huang to Binshi to choose a cemetery.

Now there are not many cemeteries in Binshi, only two, and the construction is still in progress.

It was already evening when we arrived in Binshi, no matter whether we visited the yin house or the yang house, we had to do it in the morning, and we decided to go to the cemetery tomorrow morning.

After dinner, the couple consulted Lao Huang's intentions, and finally took him home directly.

There are so many rooms at home anyway!

There is also a small room in the yard, where the kang is heated, and the quilt is brought over for Lao Huang to rest.

Early the next morning, Wu Guangxu drove his family and Lao Huang to see the cemetery. Grandpa Wu and Grandma Wu naturally chose the couple's tomb, and Wu Guangxu's mother was the single-person cemetery.

When paying the money, Wu Dazhi insisted on paying half of the money, and the two brothers almost broke up.

Li Cailian pulled Wu Dayong aside, "Brother, our family must pay half of this money. Parents belong to everyone, so your family can't take this money!"

Wu Guangxu took out a wad of money from each of the elder brothers, "Okay, don't fight, half of the family!"

There is no shortage of money now, so there is no need to argue about this matter.

After the cemetery was selected, the tombstone was engraved, and the date of burial was directly set on March [-] of the lunar calendar, which happened to be the end of the tombstone engraving.

On the day of the burial, where people from the Wu family were present, Lao Huang clicked on the tombstone first, and muttered, "Today, I point the pen to the heaven, and the 24 mountains are the holy spirit. Confucius gave me the writing pen, and I can make it for all eternity... "

Another piece of lit yellow paper was thrown into the tomb, commonly known as the warm pit, and the urn was placed in the tomb. Next to the urn were placed five pottery pots of whole grains and some coins.

"Thousands of farms harvest grains, and thousands of money go to the high hall..." Lao Huang sighed, "Old man, I moved to a new house, you wait for me below, and we will drink together when the time comes!"

This sentence made everyone hear a sense of desolation.

Both Wu Dayong and Wu Dazhi knelt down and kowtowed, wiping their tears.

Wu Dayong wiped his tears, "Father, if you always have something to do, you can entrust it to me in your dreams... If your new home is not comfortable, please tell me, and I will change it for you!"

Lao Huang recited "The Curse of Rebirth" in a low voice beside him.

After everything was over, Lao Huang patted Wu Guangxu on the shoulder, "You don't have to send me back, I have some old friends in Binshi, I just met them, and then I will go back by myself...while I can still move, what do you want?" You can come to me again!"

Wu Guangxu was not at all surprised that Lao Huang would say this, he must have realized that he would still look for him.

"Thank you, Grandpa Huang, you can call me if you need anything!" Wu Guangxu said in a very respectful tone.

Lao Huang smiled and did not say anything else. He shifted his gaze to Wu Guangyang, "Young man will have great achievements in the future! The old Wu family is about to rise!"

After leaving the cemetery, Lao Huang waved with everyone, and walked away in a chic way, looking at his back with a bit of a fairy-tale feeling.

That night, Wu Dayong dreamed that his parents came to him with their children and told him that the new home was very comfortable.

When Wu Dayong woke up, he couldn't help but wonder if his father would stop visiting him in the future.

In the next few days, Liu Yueya started to check the food factory in Binshi, and then went to see her mother and grandparents.

A week later, the three of them returned to Haishi together.

As soon as the couple came back, they went to Secretary Huo's office. They hadn't harassed him for a long time, and the couple missed him very much.

The couple brought Secretary Huo a lot of Northeast specialties, "Secretary Huo, this is not a gift, it's a little kindness from the people in our hometown! You can also share it with your colleagues in the office!"

Before, the two wanted to give Secretary Huo some gifts, but they almost didn't let Secretary Huo get kicked out, so the couple also dismissed the idea.

Secretary Huo looked at the pile of things, "The people in your hometown are so warm..."

This is too much!

Liu Yueya took the conversation bluntly, "We people in the Northeast are very enthusiastic! We came here today to ask Secretary Huo for a favor, to see if we can approve a piece of land!"

Secretary Huo looked at the couple in front of him, and he felt that real estate is becoming more and more optimistic now. Although they have repeatedly controlled the price, it has also risen a lot. The couple started their careers in real estate in Haishi. How could they let this go so easily? What a chance!

"Land grants are fine, but now Qiong Province's land is under strict control, and this is especially true for real estate land grants. I don't know where you want?"

The couple were quite happy when they heard this. It is good to control it strictly, which means that the bubbles will be reduced!

It also means that their reminders worked!

"We don't grant land for real estate, and we don't want land in urban areas..."

Secretary Huo looked at the two with interest, "Then what do you want to do?"

Liu Yueya and Wu Guangxu lowered their heads and smiled, "We're going to build a cemetery!"

"The cemetery?!"

"Yes, it's the cemetery!"

Secretary Huo's smile froze on his face. The couple changed their routine now?

Starting to make dead money?

Arrange people's life clearly, hand over the money to the real estate when they are alive, and hand over the money to the cemetery when they die? !