Yue Zhonghai carefully wiped the tombstone as he cleaned the square concrete box. Inside the cement box was the cinerary casket.
"Brother Hai, auntie and you are really alike." Zhang Qingyu saw the image of a young girl on the tombstone that had been wiped clean. Her facial features were similar to Yue Zhonghai's, except Yue Zhonghai's were more masculine and boorish. It was not as gentle as the woman in the photo.
Yue Zhonghai's tears had already fallen as he knelt down in the narrow hallway. Zhang Qingyu respectfully kowtowed, Zhang Qingyu also anxiously knelt beside Yue Zhonghai and kowtowed.
Yue Zhonghai and Zhang Qingyu knelt in front of the grave like this, and only after a while did they stand up. Qingyu, let's go back. We'll come often when we have time in the future. " As she spoke, Yue Zhonghai's gaze was still fixated on the portrait on the tombstone. The female portrait smiled kindly, as if she saw Yue Zhonghai's infinite joy.
"Mom, let's go. In the future, Qingyu and I will come visit you often. " Yue Zhonghai's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at the small words Fu Lin Tianxiong on the tombstone and had the urge to erase the words. However, thinking that he had no right to do so, he could only grit his teeth and give up.
After returning home, Yue Zhonghai was still not in a good mood. It was only thanks to Zhang Qingyu's gentle persuasion that he managed to recover a bit. Qingyu, cook more food at noon. I will invite the village head over to discuss the building of the house. I think the old house is going to stay still. Reconstruction of the new house on the flat ground at the back of the hill. How about building two floors of ten? "
"Brother Hai, that's good. "You can go now, I'll cook." Zhang Qingyu said happily.
"Yue Zhonghai went to the Village Chief's house and told him about his own matters. It's your own land. Well, I'll go to the country tomorrow and talk about it. As for lunch, there's no need. "
"Of course I will. Call the branch and the accountant." Yue Zhonghai anxiously said. He still had to do what he had to do.
When everyone was gathered, they would follow Yue Zhonghai. When they passed by the doorstep of Master Zhang's house, they happened to be in the courtyard with Zhang Dabiao and Master Zhang.
"Zhonghai, Zhonghai, where are you guys going?" Master Zhang hurriedly came to the courtyard and asked.
Yue Zhonghai's heart was filled with disgust, but in front of these people. "No matter what, he is still Qingyu's father." Uncle Zhang, I have a request from the Village Head to discuss something with them. This isn't building a house. "
"This is great! Jade Flower." Let's go to Zhong Hai's house and help out. " Master Zhang shouted. It just so happened to be a good lunch, he even saved his family money.
Yue Zhonghai pinched his nose, and brought them to the house. Zhang Qingyu had already prepared the cold dishes. Of course, there were some vacuum-packaged brine dishes and fried peanuts with cucumber, sugar and tomato oil.
"My wife is going to cook for Qingyu, I'll check on Zhong Hai." Master Zhang instructed as he invited the Village Chief and the others to sit.
This made Yue Zhonghai full of anger, but he still couldn't think of a way. The way master and elders of Master Zhang did things. He really is a bit of an elder of Yue Zhonghai. But this guy was up to no good. He was not here for Yue Zhonghai, he was here for the hoodlums.
"Uncle, I'll tell you the details. Otherwise, it'll be awkward if we don't drink some wine later." Yue Zhonghai said as soon as he sat down.
Village Chief Yue Shouhu had yet to speak when Zhang Dabiao said somewhat impatiently. Zhong Hai, quickly tell us what time it is, and let's get started. " As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Zhang Dabiao looked at the dishes on the table, and took a whiff of the fragrance. Can you not swallow your saliva? There was spiced beef on the table, and roast chicken and pigs had all sorts of food. There was still fifty to sixty-one bottles of White Liquor, how could Zhang Dabiao still endure it?
Yue Zhonghai glanced at Zhang Dabiao, "There's no rush, the hot dishes haven't arrived yet, so why are you in such a hurry? "Pour the wine later!"
Zhang Dabiao had no objections to this, he just poured and drank. I'll have a few more drinks myself later. I was at home yesterday afternoon, but I didn't drink them openly. The Master Zhang took the remaining two bottles of wine.
Yue Zhonghai revealed his plan. "The village chief and the others all nodded in agreement. The Master Zhang was surprised. Zhong Hai was asking for a lot of money, a couple hundred thousand no matter what. If you add the decorations, that's even more. "
"Money is a small matter." Yue Zhonghai raised his eyebrows proudly, "There is no need to trouble Uncle Zhang about this." Seeing Master Zhang and Zhang Dabiao's shocked expressions, Yue Zhonghai felt much better. It was still a good idea to let them come over and eat and drink. Otherwise, how could he boast in front of them and see their frustration?
At this time, Zhang Qingyu brought up a plate of potato roast beef. Yue Zhonghai said to Zhang Dabiao, "What are you still standing there for, pour some wine!"
The banquet began. After the hot dishes were served. Yue Zhonghai let Zhang Qingyu and Yang Yuhua also eat on the table. Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything now, he was only concerned with drinking. Of course it was to find an excuse to drink with the Village Head.
"Alright, we still have things to do in the afternoon, so we'll end it here." Yue Shouhu shook his head. He had already drunk a cup of wine with Zhang Dabiao four times, so it could be considered as giving him face.
"Village Chief, you look down on me." Zhang Dabiao gulped down his wine and could no longer control himself. No matter what, we still need to have sixteen cups of wine. "
"Fuck, aren't you afraid of dying from drinking?" This wine is not for you to spend money, but you can't just drink it like this. " Yue Zhonghai silently said in his heart. However, he said to the Village Chief, "Uncle, you guys can leave first if you have something to say. "I'll be leaving it to you."
Hearing that, Zhang Dabiao felt that it was not a bad thing for this person to leave. He had not yet had his fill of wine when he stood up and tried to hold the Village Chief back. But unexpectedly, Yue Zhonghai said to him, "You want to drink, right? I sent the village chief away to drink with you. "
Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed to hear that, he knew about Yue Zhonghai's alcohol tolerance. Last time I went to a wedding in the village. Before he even drank half a catty of wine, Yue Zhonghai was already drunk to the point of collapsing. Today, he just so happened to get that brat drunk and ask him where all this money came from. If one were to say that it was left behind by Old Man Yue, Zhang Dabiao did not believe it at all.
After Yue Zhonghai sent his people away, Zhang Dabiao was drinking with Master Zhang. Seeing that Yue Zhonghai had returned, he smiled widely, "Zhong Hai, let's drink."
Yue Zhonghai picked up two bottles of wine and placed them on the table, "Come, today I'll let you drink your fill.
"Big brother, you are serious too. Today, Brother Hai is treating us to something, what are you fooling around for? If you want to drink, go home and drink. This is Brother Hai and my home, you are a guest, how are you going to be a guest? " Zhang Qingyu said to Zhang Dabiao with a displeased expression. She had already been unable to hold it in.