"Dad, where did you get this news? How could I come up with such an unrealistic idea?" Zhang Guoquan was simply wronged.

"Oh, I have wronged you. Otherwise, why would you be the only one in this village who didn't go?"

Zhang Guoquan stood there almost crying. It was wrong to go now, and it was wrong not to go either.

"Dad, to be honest, I was prepared to go there when I first heard about the one hundred yuan offer. It was indeed very attractive. Then after chatting with Party Secretary Wei, I always felt that it was a bit unreliable. After thinking about it carefully, I didn't go for it.

That's really exciting." Zhang Guoquan explained it, and it was up to him whether his father-in-law believed it or not.

Old Monster Yang said angrily: "Did we chat for a long time?"

"Well, almost more than an hour." Zhang Guoquan answered truthfully.

"Can you understand someone in an hour?"

"That's definitely not possible. It's just a general impression of this person."

Not to mention an hour, not even a year, or even ten years, you wouldn’t dare to get to know someone.

Old Weird Yang disagreed: "I don't think so. You two should have had a great time chatting, and in the end you sold out all the ancestors of our old Yang family."

What's wrong with my father-in-law today? He speaks in a weird and arrogant way. He accuses him repeatedly of injustice. When and how did he sell his ancestors?

"Dad, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Are you not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand? Wei Guangming said that you asked him to find me and ask me to lobby the villagers to release that cemetery."

It turned out to be a matter about the cemetery. Zhang Guoquan said without denying: "Dad, I suggested that he go there, thinking that you are an old man in the village and are familiar with that cemetery..."

"Then how can I not be familiar with it? The ancestors of our Yang family are lying there." When Old Monster Yang said this, he couldn't hold back his anger at all. He just felt that the second son-in-law still didn't agree with him.

, my second son-in-law also helped me a lot during this time.

Zhang Guoquan looked at Bai Ge who was holding the child, but Bai Ge just shook his head. After all, even she didn't know that her ancestor was buried in Beidi, so how could a son-in-law know about it.

"Dad, don't get angry. I proposed the idea of ​​building a school in Yangjiazhuang to Party Secretary Su. They are also willing to build a school here. I think building a school will be a great thing for the children in the village. They don't have to travel so far.

Go to school, so it is best to build a school in Yangjiazhuang, and the only place where a school can be built is the cemetery in Beidi."

There is a lot of farmland in Yangjiazhuang, but no one will give up the farmland to build a school. Although compensation will be given in due course, no one wants that compensation. The compensation will eventually be spent, but the crop land will not be left.

To children and grandchildren.

Only the mass grave in Beidi has long been abandoned, and even at night, it has become a taboo in Yangjiazhuang.

You see, it will be time to catch the monkey in a few days. The poplar trees in the village are full of flashlights, but few people go to the tombs in the north.

Occasionally, there are lights in twos and threes, and those are the bold ones. The monkeys crawling around in the cemetery usually don't eat themselves, but use them to feed chickens and ducks.

Only by building a school can the area considered taboo by the villagers become a new place full of vitality and vitality.

Of course it's a good thing, but Old Monster Yang can't pass this test right now, let alone expect others to agree.

In the end, the school could not be built. Zhang Guoquan felt that this was a regret. Looking back, he had enough regrets and he could not have any more regrets.

In the end, if it didn't work, he would give up the wasteland and use it to build schools for the children.

No matter whether he is noble or a bad person, all he can do is not to leave this regret to himself.

Old Monster Yang waved his arms, obviously not agreeing with what the second son-in-law said.

"Anyway, I won't sell my ancestors for glory. Otherwise, I won't be able to see my ancestors."

Old Monster Yang's insistence made Zhang Guoquan feel helpless. It seemed that he really had to think about his eight acres of crop land. If he could use it, how much of it could be used?

The eight acres should not be used up. Even if you leave one acre of land for him, he can still live slowly.

When he thought about it like this, Aunt Wang looked at Zhang Guoquan's deflated look and obviously wanted to take revenge.

She can talk to Zhang Guoquan, but no one else can, not even her father-in-law.

"Old guy, I think you've never even seen your ancestor."

Old Monster Yang tilted his head: "I've never seen it before. What's wrong? That's also an ancestor."

"That bullshit ancestor has turned into mud, and you're still here treating me like a treasure."

"You..." Mr. Yang's beard straightened out in anger, and he pointed at Aunt Wang and said, "Sister Wang, we can't insult our ancestors."

"If you want to be filial, why don't you move your ancestor to the ground and let him do whatever he wants in a mass grave?" Aunt Wang was very excited when they started arguing. She pinched her waist and was justified.

Old Monster Yang gave a sullen look: "Well, that's a crop field, how can it occupy a grave mound?"

Aunt Wang stretched out a finger from her waist and pointed at Old Monster Yang: "Look, the dog's tail is leaking out. While he is pretending to be filial, he is not willing to part with your little crop land. Let me see, when you die,

Buried in mass graves too."

When it comes to quarrels, Aunt Wang has never subdued anyone, and no one is her opponent. Last time, she was the one who chased Old Guaitou.

Old Monster Yang also knew that he couldn't quarrel with Aunt Wang, so he left without saying a word and kept his head down.

When I left, my face was blue.

Aunt Wang turned around, like a victorious general, and said to Zhang Guoquan: "Guoquan, I support you in building a school. The little guy is growing up fast. Even if you don't feel bad about having to travel so far to go to school in the future,

I still feel bad."

When Aunt Wang said this, Zhang Guoquan completely believed that she would treat the little guy like this, even if she was a real grandmother.

The village committee must be built, and the school must also be built. Zhang Guoquan is more concerned about building the school, but he knows that the village committee is easy to build, but the school may not be that simple.

Aunt Wang was beside her, but she didn't think so: "What's so difficult about building a school? Seeing how troublesome it is for you, then people from the county can't be tougher and forcefully acquire that land. They want to move the grave."

Just move the graves, and those who don't want to be moved can be used as the foundation for the school. Anyway, children have strong yang energy and can hold it down."

Aunt Wang didn't understand the situation inside. The purpose was to prevent the villagers from having any emotions when mining coal in the future. The school was built in the village to appease the villagers. But if the land was acquired forcefully, wouldn't it contradict the original idea?

In normal times, forceful land expropriation can be taken, but the leaders above will definitely not take this step.

This won't work, and that won't work either. It seems that the first step in building a school is to choose a location.

Not to mention that women are attentive, as a mother, Bai Ge quickly thought of a good idea.

Bai Ge said: "My father didn't agree because he was afraid that the villagers would scold him for being unfilial."

Digging up ancestral graves has been intolerable since ancient times, but Old Monster Yang was worried about occupying crop land and did not want to move the graves.

"I don't think anyone will scold my father. If the children in the village can go to school nearby, many people will be grateful to him before it's too late."

"Yes, sometimes our dad just can't get around this corner. He's getting old and accepts death."

What Bai Ge said made sense, and he quickly came up with a more reasonable idea.

"Guoquan, why don't you go find the eldest sister."

"Eldest sister? What are you doing with her? It's useless even if my father does that."

"Sister said it might be useless, but don't forget, there is still Hu Zi."

Zhang Guoquan clapped his hands: "Yes, it's almost time for Huzi to go to school. Our father loves Huzi so much, I don't believe he is willing to let Huzi go all the way to school."

Even if he is willing to do so, he will always delay his studies when it is windy and rainy. If there are no good seeds at home, Mr. Yang will be very sad.

If the eldest sister can persuade my father-in-law on the grounds that Huzi goes to school, I think I can change my father-in-law's temper.

He has to choose between his grandson and his ancestors.

We can't rush this matter, we have to take advantage of the time when Old Monster Yang is not with his eldest daughter.

I haven’t seen my eldest sister Yang Yulan for a long time. Occasionally Huzi will come to the canteen and hang out. When he leaves, he will take a lot of delicious food in his hand, all given to him by Zhang Guoquan.

The eldest sister, Yang Yulan, often complained about Zhang Guoquan, saying that he could not spoil his children like that, and he would be able to handle it when he grew up.

She said that, but of course she noticed Zhang Guoquan's kindness to Hu Zi.

After waiting for several days, there was still no chance. Now that the farming season has slowed down, my father-in-law often sits on the stone roller under the poplar tree.

When I finally got the chance, the village committee was mostly completed.
Chapter completed!