Hua Banzhi carried a rabbit and pulled Zhou Guangming toward the village.

Zhou Guangming asked while walking, "Mom, why did you suddenly become so powerful?"

"You think my mother's chopping firewood is a white chopping, I was very powerful before." Hua Banzhi made excuses for her behavior.

"Then why didn't we catch rabbits before? So we don't have to beg all the way." Zhou Guangming looked at her in confusion and said, thinking about the difficulties along the way, he couldn't help but shivered.

"I think so too! But we are just two fists, and four hands are hard to beat. If they come together to grab them, we can't even protect the rabbit fur. If it is injured, it will be even worse." Hua Banzhi looked at him and used the excuse he had thought of to make excuse him.

This is not an excuse. In fact, they came all the way to grab food and showed a fierce murderous aura.

Hua Banzhi and Zhou Guangming are weak and small, which often arouse people's compassion. It is easy to ask for food, but whether they can be kept depends on the momentum of not being afraid of death.

Zhou Guangming nodded when he heard this. He clearly remembered that three or four people punched and kicked her mother for a steamed bun that was as big as a baby's fist.

The mother kneeling on the ground protected him under her body and stuffed the steamed buns into her mouth.

He ate the steamed buns, and the people naturally dispersed when they saw that they were "unprofitable".

Before leaving, he didn't forget to kick his mother a few times, and made a harsh word to ask them to look good.

If they beat the rabbit, they wouldn't have to tear them.

"My mother is right, it's not okay to be able to keep it." Zhou Guangming suddenly said with emotion.

Hua Banzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint light flashed through her eyes and said, "Guangming, do you plan to braise this rabbit, stew it, or..."

"Braised!" Zhou Guangming sucked his saliva.

Zhou Guangming, who was distracted by Hua Banzhi, is now thinking about how to eat this rabbit.

Relocation of graves is a big deal. Hua Banzhi and Zhou Guangming couldn't do it at all, so they could only ask nearby villages for help.

After Hua Banzhi and the others entered the village, they directly looked for a more decent house in the village. They probably had a great chance of finding the village chief.

Hua Banzhi handed the letter of introduction published by the school to the village chief. After reading the letter of introduction, the village chief knew that she was from the capital and that her work unit was so tall and elegant.

The country people respect intellectuals from the bottom of their hearts.

The village chief warmly welcomed Hua Banzhi and the others, and everything she wanted to do was basically done.

Hua Banzhi looked at the thin old man in the village chief, with deep pleats on his face blowing on the wind and sun, and his narrow eyes shining with shrewd light from time to time.

If you deal with smart people, it will be much easier to move graves.

"I heard that the village chief's accent comes from within the gate!" Hua Banzhi said almost with a trap.

"I couldn't survive in Qilu back then, so I came to Guandong." The village chief looked at her and smiled.

Hua Banzhi smiled and then made the future intention clear.

After knowing Hua Banzhi's purpose, the village chief said enthusiastically, "The coffin you want to talk about is prepared by the elderly at home! If you don't dislike it, you can use it. What you want is too urgent, but in terms of price..."

"No problem, how much does it cost?" Hua Banzhi replied happily. Things that she could solve with money were not a problem.

When she came, she paid half a year's salary, so she was very rich in money.

The reason why Hua Banzhi was so generous is to compensate for the evil he committed in his previous life!

Hua Banzhi came to the village because she knew that some funeral customs would not change due to the region.

When the elderly reach a certain age, they will ask their younger generation to prepare coffins and shrouds, and arrange their funerals so that they will not be caught off guard.

So in the village, Hua Banzhi can definitely find what you need to relocate your grave.

"As for helping you with your hands and working hard work, I'll let my sons work hard." The village chief said actively.

Hua Banzhi looked at him slightly when she heard this, and said, "I won't let my fellow villagers do it in vain."

This unexpected fortune made the village chief laugh as if a flower was blooming. He coughed lightly and said, "I just don't know if you have chosen the address for the burial."

"Selected." Hua Banzhi checked the radius around her on the way.

Regarding the Feng Shui theory of the yin house, you can find an excellent place with her eyes alone.

It’s not a gangster who cheats people with Feng Shui masters with compass and thinks about it.

"I also need some firecrackers, white wine, and ghost coins." Hua Banzhi continued to speak out the things needed to move the grave.

"Comrade, it's really time for you to come. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Every household has to worship their ancestors, and you have everything you need." The village chief said with a smile.

Everything was discussed, and Hua Banzhi handed the rabbit in her hand to the village chief, "Please do it with veteran."

"Oh! This rabbit is not easy to catch." The village chief said in surprise. The rabbit ran fast and had to set up a trap to catch it.

"My mother is amazing." Zhou Guangming's eyes shone with honor, and he danced and gestured how Hua Banzhi was holding the rabbit.

The village chief looked at Hua Banzhi again, and there was a trace of greed and awe in his eyes.

Hua Banzhi smiled at her, showed her six standard teeth, showed her strength, and stopped at the right time. Don’t really think that you are the sucker.

The village chief quickly shouted to his wife, "Children, come out quickly and make this rabbit for the guests."

"Here you come."

The village chief handed what he had in his hand to his wife, a typical farmer woman, and he led Hua Banzhi and Zhou Guangming into a clean room.

"Look, this room is OK!" the village chief asked as he looked at her.

"Thank you." Hua Banzhi took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket and handed them to him, "Please please prepare for the grave relocation."

The village chief smiled and took the money down, "Bah..." he spitted, and lit it in front of Hua Banzhi's noodles. The more he counted, the brighter his eyes became, and hissed... he gasped, "I'm giving it a little too much!"

"There is room and meal money here." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said, "We cannot come back every Qingming Festival. Please give me some sacrifices to you." Then he said, "Don't worry, I will send money back before Qingming Festival every year."

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat! The village chief said happily, "Don't worry, I will do it for you comrades." Suddenly, he realized that this was a funeral, and quickly tightened his face.

The village chief left the wing room and was excited and jumped straight into the kitchen, "The old woman got rich, she got rich." He took the money to her eyes and shook her, "Look, look."

She looked at the banknotes in front of her and asked with her eyes shining, "Why are you so much money?"

The village chief briefly said the matter, and she couldn't stop smiling when she heard this, "You have to do it for others!"

"Of course, she is satisfied, and it's time to give money." The village chief looked at her and said, "Don't be reluctant to put oil on it, burn the rabbit for others. I'll buy the things I need to move the grave." He took the money and went to the village to find his son who was chatting with others to do business.
Chapter completed!