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Chapter 10 in full swing

There is no custom of worshiping gods in Jiangcheng at night. It is not during festivals. Incense will only be burned in the evening when you are busy. However, Aunt Liu held a grand worship ceremony at night on the grounds of alarming the gods. She had been talking to the gods at the entrance of the small temple for two hours, as if she was afraid that others would not be able to see it.

She had a very small incident.

The sandalwood is faint and the red candle is a long and a witch is muttering at the door, and unconsciously it creates a solemn and solemn atmosphere. The villagers passing by are a little scared when they see it.

People who are influenced by traditional folk customs are no longer so superstitious about these gods and ghosts after the new era, they are still in awe when they face them. In short, people stay away from people like Liu Aunt.

"call……"

A gust of breeze suddenly blew the candlelight, and the temperature in the small temple also dropped sharply.

Aunt Liu shivered and looked around, but she breathed a sigh of relief without seeing any abnormality.

Aunt Liu learned Taoism after her husband died. She became a monk halfway through the journey, but she also came into contact with some things that ordinary people could not encounter. She was very dedicated to Shinto. Perhaps it was because of this that a widow made such a name.

"call……"

Another strong wind came, all the candles in the small temple were extinguished, and the strong wax fragrance spread on the scene.

Aunt Liu paled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, muttering what she only understood.

I looked up inadvertently and saw a thin old man who appeared under the gods' platform at some point, holding her big fat chicken for worship in one hand and eating it, his complexion as white as paper.

Aunt Liu was so shocked that she took two steps back and kept kneeling and bowing: "I disturb my ancestors, please forgive me!"

"Bold Li Lan! My Yan family finally got the care of the government and paved the road and built bridges. The descendants of the clan benefited, but you obstructed it. What should you be punished? And you married into the Yan family village, and after your husband passed away, he refused to obey his wife's morality, had sex with others, and insulted my Yan family's reputation, and was extremely evil!" The old man scolded loudly like a verdict.

Aunt Liu looked pale and said in a crying voice: "I was wrong from the ancestor of the Yan family! I will never dare to forgive my sinner again! I will definitely cooperate with the construction of the new rural area of ​​Yan family and contribute money and efforts! I will not dare to interact with men from other villages, so I will ask my ancestors for forgiveness!"

"Remember what you said today, hum!"

The old man snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared, but even the fat chicken on the altar disappeared.

Fruit field on the mountain.

The ugly slave was enjoying the big fat chicken happily, and his belly seemed to be unable to eat enough. Yan Jun, who was standing beside him, had been staring at it for more than ten minutes.

It was naturally the thing that the ugly slave had done just now, but Yan Jun couldn't figure it out as to how it was realized. He hid in the bamboo forest and could only hear Aunt Liu crying and repentance, but he knew nothing about the situation inside.

"Ugly slave, how do you know that she had a crush on others?" Yan Jun couldn't help asking.

This matter is actually an open secret in Yanjia Village, but when her husband passed away, she was still very young. Even if she had sex with others, the villagers couldn't say anything. When a man died, he couldn't let him stay a widow all his life, right? Now that Aunt Liu is old, she has few contacts with her lover.

But he never mentioned this to the ugly slave. How did the ugly slave know? There are so many secrets in the little guy! He can hunt treasures, communicate with spirits, and can scare people now. What kind of creature is the ugly slave?

The ugly slave ignored him and continued to enjoy the big fat chicken happily.

Thinking that the mountains were full of dirty things, Yan Jun didn't even dare to turn off the lights that night, and something seemed to be staring at him outside the window...

The next morning, I went home for dinner with panda eyes hanging on. Seeing Zhang Yingtian's face full of joy on the dinner table last night, I smiled and asked, "It seems that there is something happy?"

Before she could respond, Yan's mother said strangely: "Are you surprised? Aunt Liu suddenly ran over last night and agreed to let her bamboo forest be flattened, and also donated 50,000 yuan to the village to build a new countryside. She is not such a easy-to-talk person."

Yan Jun knew it very well, but he still said in surprise: "Is that so? This relationship is good. Aunt Liu is a person with great enlightenment."

"Let's talk nonsense. This woman's trivial matters are very common. The village is the most land she occupies. With this enlightenment, she won't make trouble yesterday!" Yan's mother has always been disgusted with Aunt Liu, but she dared not say in front of her, and she only dared to gossip behind her back.

"Okay, just say less! Don't act like a long tongue woman!" Yan's father interrupted.

Yan's mother glanced at her, and it was a bit meaningful and meaningful.

Aunt Liu was very handsome when she was young. When her husband died, Yan's father went up to help a lot. Yan Jun naturally didn't know if there was anything wrong with him. He was just born not long ago. But he knew that his parents had quarreled about this matter several times, and there were many troubles in front of the widow.

Zhang Yingtian, who had been unable to interfere, took the opportunity to interrupt: "No matter what the reason is, this is the best result. Moreover, the 50,000 yuan she sent also has a great effect on the construction of Yanjia Village, and it is a merit."

Although the funds for the construction of new rural areas are all paid by the government, there are always times when such a large project needs to be spent. However, the village collective account has been ruined by Yan Guanyu, and the total amount is only a few hundred yuan. Aunt Liu came at the right time.

...

No one knew why Aunt Liu suddenly changed her words and even gave money to Representative Zhang. Aunt Liu would not take the initiative to explain the facts to others, and it was too late to cover them up. Uninformed people speculated and discussed behind their backs, and finally unanimously concluded that Zhang represented the right skills and even people like Aunt Liu were afraid.

This also led to the fact that Zhang Yingtian would be the only one in Yanjia Village in the next few days, and no one even dared to object to her opinion.

Therefore, the new rural project in Yanjia Village is like the development of hot tea. The village has a complete cleaning of bamboo forests, open-air toilets, and dilapidated houses, and the paving materials are also transported one after another.

Moreover, the weather is beautiful, and the sun has been shining brightly for more than half a month. The road surface was originally damp and soft, and after exposure to the sun, the loess land became very solidified, which created the best opportunity for paving cement roads.

Zhang Yingtian issued an order and Yanjia Village’s road hardening project was fully launched.

At the same time, a small bridge connecting the direction of Jiangcheng was also started. Because it was made of metric prefabricated bridges, the project progress was very rapid.

Modern road construction uses machines, and the project progresses very quickly. The appearance of Yanjia Village can be said to have new changes every day.

Walking on the newly paved concrete road in front of the door, people's faces were filled with smiles. The solid road surface gave them a sense of ease. The depression and unhappiness of their own bamboo forests, cowsheds, and open-air toilets being erased, all disappeared at this moment, and everyone yearned for a better life.

On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, the hard bottoming project in Yanjia Village was completed.

"Boom!"

The lightning and thunder that had been gone for a long time were brewing in the sky above Yanjia Village. In a flash, dark clouds covered the sky and the five fingers were gone in the mountains. The pressure of destroying the world was terrifying.

Fruit field.

Yan Jun had already felt the heat in his palms, and the kite marks were uneasy and appeared and disappeared, and would jump out at any time.
Chapter completed!
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