Chapter 313

Hearing 100000, Su Linfang's eyes lit up.

One hundred thousand ah, she works hard. She can earn one hundred thousand even when she is old!

Su Linfang counted quickly in his heart. My husband and wife cultivated all kinds of crops and sold chickens and pigs a year. The total money they made was less than 2000.

After ten years of hard work, there will be 20000. After another ten years of hard work, there will be 40000... 100000. In the current situation, her husband and wife will work hard for 50 years.

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

If Tang Huai is willing to spend 100000 to buy the cemetery, she will cheat some money from Peng Jiayao anyway.

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

"Ha ha..." Tang Huai was very sad and angry. When she heard Peng Jiayao say 100000, she couldn't help laughing.

Laugh ironically, laugh coldly, laugh helplessly, laugh this is the so-called relatives.

100000!

In this era, what is the concept of 100000?

For example, Mr. and Mrs. Liu Xiaoxiao sell steamed stuffed buns in the store. Apart from the ingredients and labor costs, they earn more than 300 a month.

How much can you earn in a year?

At this time, in the county, 20000 can buy a 100 square meter land, 30000 can build a three storey building, including simple decoration.

Ten yuan a month is a luxury!

Tang Huai has been making money desperately since she was born again, including the money he taught Gu Jiajia to play piano, the money earned by the shop, and occasionally accompanied Gu Jiajia to the bar performance. In total, it was less than 100000. Pengjiayao dared to ask 100000!

"Your aunt is going to be buried. Can you figure it out?" Tang Huai laughed twice, which made Peng Jiayao's heart Click.

"I think you're crazy about money. Since you love money so much, OK, I'll give you 100000. No, 100000 is less, I'll give you a million."

million?!

Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang's eyes lit up, and Su Linfang was shocked: Tang Huai really hooked up with the rich and became a millionaire?

One million, my God, if she had one million, she wouldn't have to work for eight lives. She eats and drinks at home every day. How enjoyable!

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

"There are more than one million and ten million. You are so anxious to use it. When you burn it for my aunt, how about I burn some for you?" Tang Huai looked at Peng Jiayao coldly.

"You... Cough..." when Peng Jiayao heard this, his face changed greatly, pointing to Tang Huai and scolding: "cheap girl, your heart is so vicious, you deserve your aunt to die!"

"Your heart is not malicious. 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 blew his hair and pointed to Tang Huai with a ferocious face. He didn't know whether to cough or what. If he cursed, he couldn't scold it for a long time.

"Tang Huai, why do you go so far? Are you cursing your grandmother's death?" Su Linfang was also very angry. He thought Tang huaizhen would give Peng Jiayao a million if he became a millionaire. At last, the basket was empty, which was irritating but not irritating.

"My grandmother?" Tang Huai laughed sarcastically. His eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice. The whole person exuded a cold breath: "admit it's my grandmother, let me bury my aunt next to my father."

"No way!" Peng Jiayao angrily said, "I won't let your aunt bury me in the mountain if I die!"

"Tang Huai!" Liu Xiaoxiao hurried over: "your uncle Xiaojun took feng shui master to my mountain to find a cemetery and buried your aunt on my mountain! I know you want to bury your aunt and your father together. It doesn't matter. In five years, when you pick up your father's white bones, let them be buried together!"

After that, Liu Xiao stared at Peng Jiayao and Su Linfang. How could there be such a person.

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

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

"Time is pressing. We can't delay any more. Hurry back." The eyes of Peng Yao and Xiao Xiao ignored the villagers' angry expression and returned to Liu Jiafang.

"Ma, maybe we ask Tang Huai for 120000 yuan, and Tang Huai will promise. Anyway, the feng shui of the mountain is not good, the mountain is high, and we didn't really plant pine trees there. Besides, if we vacate a cemetery, we can also plant pine trees. 10000 or 20000 yuan, we can buy a piece of land in the county." Su Linfang has a kind of watching the cooked duck fly away, and the meat hurts badly.

Peng Jiayao was already blocked in her heart. She wanted to give Tang Huai a blow, but she killed Liu Xiaoxiao halfway. She gave Su Linfang a white look: "even if you buy land, do you have money to build a house? Bad luck!"

"My son is still young. Just because I have no money doesn't mean my son can't make money. I can build a house for him on the land."

"Your son?" Peng Jiayao disdained: "if your son has the ability to make money, he won't watch the girl he likes marry other men."

Su Linfang was unhappy with this, She looked at Peng Jiayao angrily and bitterly: "I know that Yang Hongxing is a good daughter-in-law and Tang Zhixuan is a good grandson in your heart, but so what? If you go to prison and die, how can you live a long life? It's also your grandson. You always don't pay attention to my son. My son won't go to the bar to get drunk. He hooked the barmaid at a young age, smoked ~ ~ drugs and finally fell to death!"

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

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Dig a tomb and you'll be buried!

The funeral is very beautiful. It doesn't fall down with gongs and drums.

Tang Huai and Liu Xiaoxiao put on beautiful clothes for Liu Xiaoyu and sent her to the coffin as soon as the time came.

Zhang's father, Zhang's mother and Gu Jiajia all accompanied him and personally sent Liu Xiaoyu on his way.

The coffin was carried out of the house under the lively beating of gongs and drums. Outside the house, the paper house, the paper car and the paper man were burning together.

Zhang Xiaojun and his cousin, two men invited by Yi, were responsible for carrying the coffin. After they carried the coffin out of the house, they circled around the fire and then set off on the road.

Tang Huai and Tang Li are at the forefront. Tang Huai holds Liu Xiaoyu's favorite suit of clothes. The custom here is to put the favorite clothes at the bottom of the tomb and press the high coffin on it. People won't worry when they reach the underworld.

Tang Li held a fruit tray with candy, biscuits, rice and rice. When the coffin was put into the tomb and buried in the mud, she sprinkled these food. When the dead came to the underworld, they would not worry about food.

Yang Jinghai regards Liu Xiaoyu as his daughter-in-law, but Liu Xiaoyu is not his real daughter-in-law. He holds Zihan and follows Tang Huai and Tang Li. Following behind Yang Jinghai is Zhang's father and mother. They are holding ghost paper (money for the underworld). After the dead are buried, they burn it in front of the grave. The more they burn, the better. This means that the dead don't worry about money when they come to the underworld.

When burning paper, the people attending the funeral should surround the whole cemetery. The common meaning is that the "people" who first come to the underworld and dominate are not allowed to take away the "new" money.

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

These people are all dressed in black and wearing a white flower.

The long line seemed to be protecting Liu Xiaoyu on the road. The funeral was grand. Villagers followed Liu Xiaoxiao from his home to the entrance of the village.

In the past, when anyone in the village died and was buried, the villagers hid far away. This time, so many villagers came to see the excitement, which is an exception.

"Die well, give birth to the daughter of a fox spirit, die well."

"If I were the village head, I wouldn't let her go back to Shuanglong Village for burial. It's bad luck."

Several women with poisonous mouths walked ahead and pointed at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin. Although the sound of gongs and drums was loud, Tang Huai still listened to their words in his ears.

Tang Huai with a sad face, his eyes suddenly become extremely cold, damn woman!

Walking out of the village, I happened to meet the village head riding a bike and carrying Mrs. Jing back from the county.

The village head didn't expect Liu Xiaoyu to be buried so soon!

And I met him on the way.

Seeing them, Tang Huai stopped. Tang Li raised her eyes and saw the village head and old lady Jing. She also stopped crying and looked at them with hate eyes.

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

Zhang Xiaojun, who carried the coffin, made a gesture to the people in the band behind him, and the sound of gongs and drums suddenly stopped.

Everyone was curious and looked ahead.

Why do you stop suddenly when you send someone on the road? Is someone deliberately blocking the way? It's unlucky. The dead are great.

Because of the funeral procession, the road was blocked. The village head kept getting off, holding his bike and standing there with old lady Jing looking at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai's back was straight. Looking at their eyes, the forest was very cold.

Old lady Jing glanced at Liu Xiaoyu's coffin and felt guilty. She hurried behind the village head.

Seeing Mrs. Jing's move, Tang Huai suddenly smiled coldly and laughed loudly.

The busy villagers looked at Tang Huai at the sound and saw that the smile on her face was very ugly. The villagers were confused.

The Tang Huai was so bold that he dared to put on such an attitude when he saw the village head and old lady Jing.

Tang Huai crossed the village head and looked at old lady Jing behind him: "old woman, are you afraid? Now you know you're behind your son? Do you think my aunt can't see you like this?"

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

"Don't talk nonsense!" Old lady Jing saw that there were villagers in the village, which affected her reputation. She was not afraid. She jumped out from behind the village and pointed to Tang Huai and scolded, "what are you doing to stop? Your aunt died by herself, which has nothing to do with me!"

"Kill her!" Facing Mrs. Jing's uncertainty, Tang Huai was much more calm. 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 old lady Jing took the hoe.

As soon as the villagers heard it, they seemed to have discovered the new world. Gossip elements jumped up. Did Mrs. Jing kill Liu Xiaoyu? Killed with a hoe?