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Chapter 15 Sending money

Wang Qiang walked into the courtyard and closed the gate. The three girls heard the big news coming from the village. When they saw their brother coming home, they hurriedly ran out of the main hall.

"Brother, I seem to hear someone in the village crying loudly, and I'm still quite sad."

"Yes, we're all worried about you!"

"Brother, you'll be fine if you come back."...

Their expressions were a little nervous. When they saw their brother come back, they felt relieved. Obviously, they were a little worried and scared before.

"Well, something must have happened in the village."

Wang Qiang said with a normal expression, "Don't worry about it. If you are tired for a day, go to rest quickly, go to bed early, and get up early to do things tomorrow."

"oh."……

The three of them agreed, and then went back to the room very obediently and closed the door to rest.

Wang Qiang poured the big fish in the big wooden barrel into the small pond, then took a shower, took an oil lamp, walked into his room, turned off the oil lamp, went to bed and fell asleep.

Today he was very tired. Although he recovered his energy and energy after his skills were upgraded, his heart was still unavoidable.

Lying on the bed, he thought a lot quietly, and before he knew it, he fell asleep deeply.

...

"Brother! Get up quickly, there are really dead people in the village!"

Wanjun got up very early today and took her two sisters to prepare breakfast. She was about to ask her brother to get up, but suddenly she heard the sound of mourning and music in the village. She didn't know that someone in the village was dead.

She hurried over to wake up Wang Qiang.

This girl is a little anxious, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Because from the time of dividing the land to households, whether you admit it or not, their family is already a veritable native of Jiangbei Village.

It used to be the past, but now there are dead people in the village. It is reasonable and they should go to the table.

I have never experienced this kind of thing in the past three years, and I don’t know what to do.

Go to a mat?

Over the years, my family and the villagers have no friendship at all, so it will be very awkward if I go there.

Don't go?

It seems unreasonable.

"Are someone dead?"

After a while, Wang Qiang opened the door and said disregardlessly, "Wanjun, don't worry too much. Wait a little later, I'll get a 20-cent membership."

"After breakfast, I'll go and see it first. If an old man in the village dies, we will go and sautify three incense sticks, and there is no need to go to the mat."

"In the future, our family and the villagers will still have the same relationship. Generally, try not to contact them so as not to be embarrassed by everyone."

"But if the dead are short-lived people, don't get involved, so as not to be unlucky."

What he said is what everyone is doing now.

The customs of this tea city, if it is a short-lived ghost, everyone will avoid it and will at most hand over some money.

As for the incense cucumber, most people will not go there.

Everyone is afraid of bad luck. Apart from those close relatives of dead people, they have to go to the scene even if they bit the bullet. There is nothing they can do.

In fact, Wang Qiang didn't want to have interactions with the villagers at all.

Their family has no friendship with other villagers in the village. They used to be basically strangers.

Wang Qiang also knew that since the land was divided into households, his family had truly settled in Jiangbei Village. He looked up and saw the villagers. There were many things that could not be avoided in the future.

It doesn't matter to me, but I have to think about my three sisters.

I don’t want to pay attention to the villagers in Jiangbei Village, but it’s not good to be in a panic among each other.

In the future, of course, he will not give moral kidnapping to the village's favors and trivial matters.

Wang Qiang would never go to the village for drinking or something, nor would he let his sister and the others go.

Some things are not something that can be put down just by letting go.

But he wanted to go to the scene today to finish some of the obsessions in the memories of later generations.

"Well, brother, just arrange it."

Wanjun nodded frequently when she heard this, and then felt relieved.

Half an hour later, Wang Qiang left the house and walked towards the direction where the sound of sorrow and music started slowly.

After about ten minutes, he arrived at the scene of the incident, and there was no doubt that it was Lin Gaoxian's house.

There are already many villagers gathered here, but not many people take the initiative to help. After everyone is in charge of the money, most of them hide far away and just watch the fun nearby.

The dead Lin Gaoxian and Lin Junxian brothers are only in their early twenties and are truly short-lived ghosts.

A short-lived ghost is definitely despised in the countryside.

Moreover, the cause of their two guys' death was too bizarre and no one believed it when they were told.

Such a mysterious thing, no normal person will get involved.

Everyone in the village also knew that, therefore, the place where the registered membership money was built on the side of the gate of Lin Gaoxian's house, which was very sympathetic and unwilling to avoid everyone's difficulties.

Wang Qiang went straight to the place where he registered to collect the money and handed the money wrapped in a piece of straw paper to the person in charge of the registration.

"Haha! You little guy is here too?"

The person who is responsible for registering the money for the member is not someone else, but the old village chief.

He is a cultural person, a high school graduate decades ago, and is quite awesome.

A person next to him was responsible for receiving the gift. He opened the straw paper and sang, "Wang Qiang family, two cents!"

The rules of Jiangbei Village from 20 years ago to the present are that except for the close relatives, every household has two cents for red and white weddings. Of course, Wang Qiang will not be special, just follow the crowd.

Moreover, he will not participate in the village's wedding and wedding events in the future, so he will try not to participate in them.

"Well, that's good."

The old village chief said with great satisfaction, "Wang Qiang, everyone has made mistakes in your family before, so don't mention the past."

"Now, your family is from Jiangbei Village. Don't treat yourself as an outsider in the future. If you have any difficulties, help each other, it's very appropriate."

He believed that the little guy had just been assigned to the fields and sent a big gift, obviously he had really regarded himself as a villager.

In any case, this is the starting point for the ease of the relationship between Wang Qiang's family and the villagers, and it has the contribution of the village committee.

"Wang Qiang, this time, the Lin brothers died in the village. They are young and not very glorious. Your family is all children. It is unlucky to come to eat the mat. Don't come this time."

The old village elder was afraid that Wang Qiang was young and did not understand the interests of it, so he whispered to avoid not knowing the importance of it.

"I understand, thank you, village chief."

Wang Qiang bowed and said, "Then I'll go back first. My family must seize the time to clear the land so as not to get the spring next year and miss the farming season."

"Yeah, go."

The old village chief smiled and waved his hand: "Diligence can make you rich. I believe that your family will get better in the future."

Looking at Wang Qiang's leaving figure, the old village chief looked very relieved.

I insisted on sharing the land for Wang Qiang's family, which was considered to be the right thing to do. I truly achieved absolute fairness in my life.

This kind of prestige cannot be bought for no amount of money.

Not only him, but even the villagers who had just seen Wang Qiang give him money were talking one by one. Looking at Wang Qiang's back, there was a little closer in his eyes.

To put it bluntly, people are relationships of interest.

There are very few really bad people, at least there is no such thing as Jiangbei Village.

There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, this is the truth.

This is true between countries and between people.

...

"What? The two big bad guys Lin Gaoxian and Lin Junxian were killed?"

Wang Qiang had just returned home and explained the situation to Wanjun and the others, and Wanjun was very surprised.

"That's great! Those two guys love to bully their brother the most!"

"Good death! This kind of bastard is dead, I want to set off firecrackers to celebrate."

The twin sister was filled with joy and jumped up from the ground with excitement.

"You girls, just talk at home. Never say such things to outsiders!"

Wang Qiang's face turned dark and he immediately told the warning,

"Yeah, we are not fools, of course we won't go out and talk!"

"Brother, we won't go out and talk nonsense."

"Brother, I know the importance of it."

The three of them quickly promised.

Having said that, there were two major disasters missing in the village, and everyone was extremely happy.

Especially Wang Qiang, he felt that he suddenly became refreshed, and his spirit seemed to have wiped away a layer of dust and became much more transparent.

After a while, the four siblings excitedly took the farm tools and left the house to carry out the work of clearing the land.
Chapter completed!
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