Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

"This is a custom, it's not a feudal bad habit, you can't talk nonsense.

In fact, this bed change is mainly for the sake of future generations, worrying that after people die, others will sleep here and be afraid.

Isn't there still three children in the Jia family, the grandmother who lives together on weekdays has passed away, and she has been lying on the kang where she sleeps at home since she died, don't scare these children out of the way. "

Oooh. Yang Qinggang nodded first, and then pouted his teeth, "Then you can't lie on the ground, how cold this is!" "Don't

worry, just now I have already arranged for Silly Zhu to go to the bar room to rent a spiritual bed." "

It turns out that everyone is very poor these days, if someone in the family dies, the bed is generally changed by the family members to the neighborhood to carry the rent of a spiritual bed, also called "auspicious board", the deceased person will be transferred to this spiritual bed. The folk "auspicious board" bed is covered with a mattress of water red cloth, and a flannel cloth or red silk bib is hung around it.

If the family is really the kind of poor who can't open the pot, there are also those who remove their door panels and put them on two benches to make a spiritual bed, anyway, the family will not close the door in the next few days.

"That's right. Yi Zhonghai called Yang Qinggang, who was going home to pack up and wanted to go to work, "You can find someone to ask for a leave of absence for us people, the orphans and widows of the Jia family, don't think about going to work today." "

This ......" Yang Qinggang was there for a long time, and he didn't say one, two, three.

I can't run away emotionally, so I have to ask for leave.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was like a general, and all kinds of characters in the whole courtyard listened to his orders and were busy with something.

After Yang Qinggang found someone to ask for leave for the people in the rolling mill in the compound to come back.

The three children of Qin Huairu and the Jia family were already kneeling on the edge of the funeral bed wearing linen and filial piety, and the stick terrier and Xiaodang were crying loudly, and Xiaohuaihua didn't even know what death meant at this age.

At this time, she was being held in Qin Huairu's arms and eating her fingers, and she was even curious about why her grandmother was lying on such a beautiful bed.

Because there are no other elders above Jia Zhang's family, she is now lying in the middle of their house. According to the old rules of the capital, if she still has elders and relatives above her, she can't lie in the main hall, but can only lie in the side room.

Jia Zhang's head also placed two oil lamps as permanent lamps, and next to the lamp was a bowl of "inverted rice", on which were inserted three straw sticks two or three inches long, one dough at each top, and three small pancakes on top of the rice, which meant that the deceased would not be blocked by evil dogs on the way to the underworld.

Anyway, this uncle is also powerful enough, and at this moment, he has almost finished directing the big guys to clean up everything that should be done.

The neighbors in the courtyard were all busy, and only the three great masters, Yan Bugui, were swaying and chirping beside Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai looked at him impatiently and asked: "I said Lao Yan, what should you be busy with, it's really not good, you make a flag, what are you dangling next to me!"

Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai taking care of him, and hurriedly pulled Yi Zhonghai aside with a shy smile and said: "Uncle Yi, you said, this Jia Zhang family has also passed away, can the money raised for her medical treatment raised yesterday be returned?"

"You, you...... I think you just call Zhou Papi and forget it. Yi Zhonghai was angry with him and turned around and left, Yan Bugui didn't chase after him, there are so many people, what should people do if they hear it.

He is calculating, but he is not stupid, and he also knows that it is a shame to hear such words.

"Old and young masters, come here. Yi Zhonghai stood in the middle of the courtyard again and began to shout.

The men from all the surrounding families came over one after another.

Yi Zhonghai looked left and right, and saw that the people were almost gathered, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Neighbors, although it is a new society now, we still have some customs. "

Everyone should be good, after all, this kind of thing is also a matter of accumulating virtue and doing good, plus everyone has been neighbors for many years, basically no one will refuse.

Yi Zhonghai continued: "Everyone, then I'll drag it out and make arrangements for everyone. "

He is the old man in this courtyard, and he is the uncle in charge, he should have been in charge of this matter, and he also knows the neighbors better, so no one complains that he has more work and less work.

Yang Qinggang was assigned the most tiring work and went out to report the funeral.

To report the funeral is to tell her relatives and friends the news of Jia Zhang's death, this Jia Zhang's maiden family has long been empty, but it's okay. However, there are many relatives of the Qin Huairu family.

The family that Yang Qinggang was about to report the funeral was a distant nephew of the Jia Zhang family, the kind that Qin Huairu had seen once after marrying into the Jia family.

But coincidentally, Jia Zhang's distant nephew's family is in Miaofeng Mountain Charcoal Factory Village.

After Yi Zhonghai finished arranging the work of each neighbor, he called Yang Qinggang aside.

"Qinggang, I'm going to trouble you to run away today, and arrange for you to report the funeral, mainly because your uncle's house happens to be in Tanchang Village. I also reported to the director of the workshop yesterday about what you told me before

, and the director meant that he would let David be an apprentice in the workshop first, and then give him a regular quota when he has the opportunity in the future.

Yang Qinggang suddenly, no wonder he let himself go to the funeral, and thought that this secretary identity was useless, it seems that it is still useful, The day before yesterday, when he told Yi Zhonghai to let him help his cousin find a job

, he was not so easy to speak, and now that he is a secretary, he is useless to go to him again, he himself found the leader to arrange it.

Yang Qinggang is not the kind of villain who is rampant when he gets his will, and immediately shook Uncle Yi's hand gratefully and said, "Uncle Yi, thank you very much."

Yi Zhonghai pointed to Qin Huairu's house behind him and said, "When you go to your uncle's house, by the way, go to report the funeral, I guess the so-called nephew of the Jia Zhang family will not come." The

two talked for a while, but Yi Zhonghai was too busy after all, so Yang Qinggang didn't say much, and went home to prepare a gift for his uncle's house.

If Jia Zhang knew that Yang Qinggang was pretending to be her own selfishness, I don't know if he would sit up from the board angrily.

Yang Qinggang walked around his house and didn't find anything that could be used as a gift, and there was no shortage of food in the countryside, although there was a shortage of meat, but Yang Qinggang himself often ate and drank, and there were no meat tickets.

He turned around twice and found nothing, so he simply went out and pushed his bicycle straight to the state store.