Han Dashan finally couldn't put down his shame, so when his wife and daughter-in-law went to Xu Neng's house with snacks, cigarettes and alcohol to apologize, Han Dashan chose to smoke at home for a long time, then took the money and drove the car
The car went to Wangjiacun.
However, he has agreed to his wife's request and allows Xu Neng to continue working in the cement products factory.
As the saying goes: If you don’t hit someone with a smile, you can’t kill someone without a nod.
Seeing the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law coming to apologize sincerely with smiling faces, and repeatedly asking Xu to return to work in the factory, and also asking for an additional salary of 100 yuan a month, Yuan Suqin naturally couldn't say any unpleasant words.
.
She was not an unruly rural shrew to begin with, but she had a somewhat stubborn temper and would not be bullied. Moreover, her family's financial conditions were tight and her husband could not find a job, so she had such a down-to-earth job of keeping the family at home.
By working and earning money, Yuan Suqin lost all her anger and welcomed everyone with a smile.
Han Dashan's wife said: "Sister Su Qin, it was all our fault in the past, but now I heard the wife of the Wang family and Widow Liu instigating it blindly. I will never do this again."
"Oh, sister-in-law, it's inevitable that there will be some quarrels among neighbors. It's okay to argue with each other. After all, we are still good neighbors. Isn't that what we all say? Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Yuan Suqin pulled.
The other person answered with a smile on his hand.
Xu Neng giggled cheerfully on the side, said nothing, and slowly smoked a cheap cigarette.
Huaixiu listened to her mother-in-law and Yuan Suqin chatting about household matters without mentioning any serious matters, so she became a little anxious and worried, and interrupted: "Auntie, please talk to Brother Zhengyang later and ask him to say hello to the Earth God. Our family is all
I admit my mistake and don't let the little devil come to our house to make trouble again, okay? Xinxin is still young, what does a six-year-old child know? He is innocent..." As he spoke, Huaixiu couldn't bear it.
I burst into tears.
Yuan Suqin quickly comforted and said: "Xiu'er, don't cry. When Zhengyang comes back, I will tell him what happened. But then again, people in the village say that Zhengyang and the land god are related.
Relationship, but even a mother like me doesn’t know..."
"Auntie, please don't be angry, please." Huaixiu's tears dropped like beads. Apparently, she mistakenly thought that Yuan Suqin was still a little dissatisfied and was perfunctory with her family.
"Hey, don't cry, Cheng Chengcheng, why don't you agree if I agree?" Yuan Suqin panicked and nodded quickly to agree.
Huaixiu was so excited that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but Xu Neng and Yuan Suqin hurriedly stopped him. How could he bear this?
In fact, Xu Neng and his wife were also wondering. Could it be that their son really had something to do with the Earth God? But they didn't find anything wrong with Xu Zhengyang.
Sometimes rumors are so powerful that when false things are spread, they become true.
Although there is indeed an absolutely intimate relationship between Xu Zhengyang and the Earth God, Xu Zhengyang has never admitted it.
At this time, Xu Zhengyang was pushing his bicycle and hawking in the streets and alleys of Wangjiacun: "Exchange for millet..."
When I came out to change millet today, it was already 9:30 in the morning. The reason why I came out so late was because it rained moderately before dawn. It didn't stop until about 9 o'clock when the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed.
, the weather cleared up, and the rays of the sun after the rain were particularly dazzling and bright.
It's past eleven o'clock, and the one hundred kilograms of millet he brought has only been exchanged for forty kilograms. Xu Zhengyang is not in a hurry. In addition to doing business and exchanging millet, he has two tasks today: First, find out where Wang Zhu's family is.
Pass the message over, even though it’s just some trivial nonsense, but you have to do what you promised, it’s a matter of character; second, take a walk around the stagnant water hole east of Wangjiacun, survey the terrain, and come here at night
Digging for cultural relics.
"How do I change it to Xiaomi'er?"
Xu Zhengyang stopped, turned to look at the woman who had just walked out of a courtyard, and asked with a smile: "Hey, aunt, what are you going to exchange for?"
"wheat!"
"Oh, two kilograms and three liangs for one kilogram..."
"too expensive."
"It's not expensive. It's not like you don't recognize me. I wander around the village every day. How can I be treated differently by the same relative? Besides, I asked you for half a tael of wheat more. You will know later. I am not ruining my reputation."
What?"
"You're such a talkative kid." The woman waved with a smile and said, "Come here, I'll exchange ten pounds for you."
"Hey, it's done!" Xu Zhengyang dropped his bicycle back, pushed it to the door of the woman's house, leaned against the wall, took out the weighing rod and took off the rice bag. While weighing the rice skillfully, he asked: "Aunt, let's
There is a man named Wang Zhu in the village, where do they live?"
"Which king pillar?"
"Oh, that's the one who died a few days ago..."
The woman was startled and said: "He, it's on the street at the east end of the village. You saw it when you got there. On the first seven days of today, there was a mourning shed set up on the street. Listen, there is also mourning playing from the loudspeaker.
Hey, why are you asking him?"
"Oh, it's okay, I'm just asking."
"Hey Xiaomi'er, I heard that the land god in your village has appeared. Is it true?" the woman asked gossiping.
"Ahem...I don't know much about this. It's probably fake. There's no god or ghost there." Xu Zhengyang replied with a smile, thinking that the news spread really fast. But think about it, rural women
Most of them are used to spreading gossip news. They hold their children and visit relatives every day when they have nothing to do. If there is something new in any village, everyone in the village will know it within three or two days. So there is no need to be too surprised.
Hearing that Xu Zhengyang didn't seem to be interested in this news topic, the woman was very bored. She said different things but didn't agree with each other, and she didn't talk much about the topic. So she curled her lips and sighed: "Oh, that's right."
After weighing the millet, she put it into the bag held by the woman. She carried it into the courtyard and came out with a bag of wheat. After Xu Zhengyang weighed it, he poured it into the grain bag he brought and threw it behind the car.
I tied it up on the rack, said hello to the woman and said goodbye, and then pushed the bicycle towards the east of the village. I was thinking to myself, today is Wang Zhutou's seventh day, and there must be a funeral. I went to the village to listen to the mourning and music.
You can find it without asking.
It's so smart that I was confused for a while...
After arriving at the easternmost street of Wangjiacun, I looked south and saw that there was indeed a funeral shed. Many people were busy there, and the sad and sad music sounded a little disturbing from the big speakers hanging on the trees.
came from inside.
After Xu Zhengyang hesitated for a while, he pushed his bicycle towards the funeral shed.
Looking at the white cloth hanging on the door of an ordinary house to the west of the memorial shed, Xu Zhengyang guessed that this was Wang Zhu's home, so he pointed to the courtyard door and asked an old man sitting in front of the memorial shed:
: "Old man, is this Wang Zhu's home?"
"Yeah, yes." The old man nodded, and then said with some doubts: "If you want to change to Xiaomier, if you need to pay or something, wait until after the first seven days. It's inconvenient today, isn't it?"
"Oh, I'm not here to ask for a debt, I just want to find something to do with the family." Xu Zhengyang said quickly.
"What's the matter? Oh, then you go home, I guess it's in the west room of the main room." After finishing speaking, the old man muttered again: "If you die, you will die. How many things will you still owe? You will be fine for the first seven days.
Can’t save…”
Xu Zhengyang didn't think about the meaning of the old man's last sentence. After nodding his thanks, he leaned his bicycle against the poplar trunk next to the memorial shed and said, "Uncle, please help me keep an eye on it."
"Go, I'll watch, no one steals your millet." The old man agreed.
Xu Zhengyang scratched his head and walked into the yard, thinking about how to arrange a message to Wang Zhu's wife when he met her later.
It is not difficult to say that sending a message is actually not difficult. The problem is that it is a bit troublesome to send a message on behalf of a deceased person, and to the family of the deceased. If you say the wrong word, you may get into trouble. For Zhao
Lao Guang’s message is a lesson learned from the past!
Wang Zhu's home was as lively as the street, with a lot of people coming in and out. People coming in and out were either members of the family, relatives, and some villagers who helped with errands. He walked into the house and grabbed a person and asked.
After saying this, Xu Zhengyang walked towards Xili Room.
The door was not closed, only a white and blue plaid curtain hung. Xu Zhengyang opened the curtain and walked in.
"Han Dashan?" Xu Zhengyang was stunned as soon as he entered the room, and blurted out a name.
"Xu Zhengyang, what are you doing here?" Han Dashan also looked puzzled and couldn't help but stand up from his chair.
The woman sitting by the bed, who was crying and wiping her tears, looked up at Xu Zhengyang in confusion, and asked in surprise: "Are you... the one who changed Xiaomi'er? Is there anything wrong?"
Xu Zhengyang coughed twice and thought that there was no need to avoid Han Dashan. Instead, he could scare him and let him know what he was thinking, so he simply said what Wang Zhu wanted to tell his family. Of course, in order to avoid Wang Zhu,
Zhu's wife was sad and sad, and there was some misunderstanding. Xu Zhengyang pointed out how the land god praised Wang Zhu's good character in the dream, how he was reincarnated in Hoi An Ansheng, how he cared about his family and couldn't worry about his family, etc.
After hearing Xu Zhengyang's words, Wang Zhu's wife was dumbfounded. It was so bizarre that the land god asked her in her dream.
"Well, auntie, I'm just passing on a message... If you don't believe me, forget it." Xu Zhengyang considered the words for a moment and then said, "My condolences!"
Wang Zhu's wife nodded blankly.
What Xu Zhengyang didn't expect was that Han Dashan spoke at this time and said: "Brothers and sisters, you can believe what he said. The God of this land has really appeared. Zhao Laoguang from our village was out a few days ago.
The problem is that the land god sent Xu Zhengyang a message home in a dream..."
"Ah? Is that him?" Wang Zhu's wife looked at Xu Zhengyang in surprise.
"Well, we are from the same village." Han Dashan nodded, "This is not your fault. To be honest, brothers and sisters, I originally thought that when brother Wang Zhu passed the first seven days, everything at home would be gone.
After finishing the work, I will come back to pay back the money. No, the land god entrusted this child with a dream, and then sent a message to me. As soon as I heard the land god said hello, I hurriedly came to pay back the money today."
Wang Zhu's wife was even more surprised.
Xu Zhengyang scratched his head and couldn't figure out why Han Dashan wanted to help him justify his words. Was he trying to curry favor with himself? With his temperament, he probably wouldn't?
"Okay, brother and sister, you are busy here today, so I won't disturb you anymore. Pay more attention to your health and be restrained. Alas..." Han Dashan stood up and winked at Xu Zhengyang, then said hello and left.
Xu Zhengyang couldn't stand here anymore, so he said hello and walked out.
In the room, Wang Zhu's wife thought that her husband was still thinking about herself and her family after his death. She became more and more sad and cried bitterly.
Han Dashan was indeed startled by what Xu Zhengyang said just now. Thinking of the Zhao Laoguang incident, the torment of Wang Zhu's ghost at home, and the words that his wife and daughter-in-law heard in the Tutu Temple, he thought
Can you not feel uneasy? And today, he actually came to deliver a message to Wang Zhu's family in place of the Earth God. This further proves that Xu Zhengyang and the Earth God really have a relationship that is absolutely extraordinary than ordinary people.
Then...you have to curry favor with Xu Zhengyang.
For no other reason, I just hope that Xu Zhengyang can give him some kind words and ask for mercy from the God of Earth. Who told him that Han Dashan has done too many unscrupulous things in his life?
Thinking of what Wang Zhu's ghost said in the past two nights, "God is watching what you do, the land god has already been targeting you." The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. After coming out of Wang Zhu's house, he grabbed Xu Zhengyang and said: "
It’s Zhengyang, it’s almost noon. Let’s go for a walk and go to a restaurant on the roadside with my uncle. Let’s have some drinks.”
"No, no, I have to change to millet." Xu Zhengyang refused quickly, taking advantage of other people's short hands and eating their short mouths. Xu Zhengyang knew this very well. Besides... who is Han Dashan? He can do it without any excuse.
Invite you to a restaurant for dinner and drinks? So after Xu Zhengyang declined, he pushed his bicycle and walked north.
Han Dashan stood at the side of the mourning shed and was stunned. With his temperament, it was really rare for him to be able to say such words and take the initiative to show his kindness.
Unfortunately, today is different from the past. The world has changed!
Gods and ghosts have fucking appeared, and it’s time for people to change their behavior. Han Dashan found a reason for himself in his heart, suppressed his proud and tough mentality, then turned to the alley to the south and drove his Santana
, walked through the alley to another street, and then turned to block Xu Zhengyang. Even if he dared to show his old face today, he still had to have a good chat with Xu Zhengyang.
If you can build a good relationship with Xu Zhengyang, you may be able to hook up with the God of Land and do business in the future...
I can’t bear to let the child trap the wolf!
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