On the mountain where the medicinal herbs are all dark people, including adults and children, old and young, and are digging holes with shovels.

A large area of ​​the ruins was cleared out, and coffins were lined up.

Seeing them coming, some villagers ran quickly to report to the village chief, and the village chief came over quickly.

Song Wanyue took out ten hundred taels of silver bills for him.

The village chief waved his hand quickly, "I can't use so much."

The ordinary thin coffin is only two taels of silver per bite, and only one hundred taels of silver is spent on a 110-year-old, which is just Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu and Mr. Gu spend more.

"Take it..." Song Wanyue pointed to the people who dug holes on the mountain, "It's also considered wages for them."

The village chief refused to accept it, "This is impossible. If there is any fun in the village, the villagers will help each other, not to mention that Mr. Gu has helped us a lot over the years."

If anyone in the village has difficulties, they can borrow money from Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu has never urged him to pay it back. They cannot be ungrateful just because they die, and even need wages to dig holes.

Song Wanyue insisted on putting the silver notes in his hand, "You can hold them first. After the Gu family is buried, you still need to clean up the ruins. When we can't get through, you can use the remaining money to pay for whatever it costs."

Clean up the ruins?

The village chief subconsciously glanced at the ruins. Although this area is not small, it cannot be planted after cleaning it up, and it will be useless to spend money.

Then he realized that Song Wanyue had given him one thousand taels of silver notes, and his hand holding the notes could not help but tremble. At such an age, the biggest silver notes he had handled were the one hundred taels that Song Wanyue gave yesterday, but now it is one thousand taels. Even if his ancestors had never touched so many silver notes, he touched them. In the future, when he saw his ancestors underground, he could stand up straight.

It was not until dark that Song Wanyue and Song Shen went back.

Grandma Song has prepared the meal.

After this afternoon, Grandma Song and Old Master Song seemed to have recovered. When they saw the two of them entering the house, they asked them to wash their hands and have dinner.

Mr. Song set up the table, Grandma Song brought the food up. After the two of them sat down, Grandma Song picked up the dishes for Song Wanyue, "Your grandpa and I were at home in the afternoon, wondering if we would give it to Yi... The Gu family invited the monk to come and salvation?"

The Gu family died in vain, and it is said that even such people cannot be reincarnated.

"Need not."

After saying that, Song Wanyue picked up the dish and put it in her mouth, nodded, "The dishes made by grandma are delicious."

Seeing her disagreement, Grandma Song and Old Master Song looked at each other, thinking that she was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to mention it, so no one said anything.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the door, and several people looked over.

Da Ya held Er Ya with her left hand and entered the yard with a bag in her right hand.

Since Da Ya came back, Er Ya has been living back. She was very happy to see Song Wanyue, so she spread her hands and ran over, "Grandpa, grandma, sister Yue'er, second brother."

Grandma Song treated her as her granddaughter and asked her if she had eaten.

"not yet."

Grandma Song got up and wanted to serve them rice. Da Ya said, "I have something to do with Yue'er."

Grandma Song paused when she got up.

Song Wanyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and took Da Ya back to her room.

Da Ya gave her the bag, "This is what Mr. Gu asked me to give to you."

After saying that, he paused and wanted to say something else. He opened his mouth and closed it, and turned around silently and went out.

The sound of Grandma Song calling her to eat came from outside.

Song Wanyue looked at the bag quietly, and after a while, she reached out to untie it. There were a thick stack of silver notes on it, all of which were 10,000 taels per piece, and a box below. Opened, inside it was all kinds of beads.

Song Wanyue closed the box, wrapped it with the silver note, and put it in the cabinet.

...

Three days later, all the coffins were bought.

The Song family all went over and followed Song Wanyue. First, they watched Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu's coffin be buried. When they arrived at Gu Yi, everyone looked at her quietly. Seeing that she was just pursing her lips and staring at the coffin, without any other movements, her heart was hanging down.

After all the remaining coffins were buried, Song Wanyue asked Mr. Song and others to go back, "You send a message to the village chief grandfather and say I have something to do, so let him come here."

After the few people left, she asked Village Chief Gu to send someone to call the village chiefs of several nearby villages over.

When they heard that it was Song Wanyue calling them, the few of them came very quickly. They saw Song Wanyue and Song Shen walking on the ruins while saying something. They quietly pulled Village Chief Gu aside and asked what they were calling them.

"Miss Song said she wanted to clean up the ruins."

Clean up the ruins?

Several people's eyes lit up.

This ruin is not small, even if a few people from the village work together, they can work for a few days.

Village Chief Song was driving the ox cart at the latest. When Song Wanyue and Song Shen saw him coming over, they waited for him to tie up the ox cart. Song Wanyue pointed to the ruins behind him and said to everyone, "We plan to build several workshops at home here."

several?"

The eyes of several village chiefs lit up again.

Village Chief Gu asked, "Miss Song, do you mean that the work of cleaning up the ruins and building workshops will be done by several of us in the village?"

"Not only that, people who come to the workshop will also choose from several villages."

Village Chief Gu was so happy that he almost slapped his thigh. The other village chiefs were also very happy and expressed their opinions, "Miss Song, don't worry, whether it is the workshop or the worker, we must keep a close eye."

Song Wanyue nodded, "I believe everyone, so let's leave the next thing to you. Whether it's cleaning up the ruins or building workshops, we just pay for money and drawings."

"no problem."

Several people spoke in unison.

"Then please go back and find someone to start."

Several village chiefs dispersed quickly.

Village Chief Song also wanted to untie the reins, and Song Wanyue called him, "I have discussed with my second brother and I want to ask the village chief grandfather to help us manage all these things."

"What, what does it mean?"

Village Chief Song didn't understand a little.

"We just pay for the money when cleaning up the ruins and building workshops, and you will do everything you have to worry about."

After hearing this, Village Chief Song was not only not upset, but was so happy.

He came late just now, and I was a little unhappy when I heard the old guys discussing cleaning up the ruins. No matter what, Song Wanyue is from Songjia Village, and such a work should be done in the Songjia Village. Now, after hearing what she said, she was not happy at all.

"Don't worry, the village chief will definitely do it for you."

"Then thank you, the village chief, grandpa."

The village chief was not untied and said to Song Shen, "You drive the carriage back and call all the strong laborers in the village. Remember! Let them all take the guys who work and tell them that they are all quick and they are late and their work is stolen by other villages. They are waiting to cry at home."

Song Shen responded with a smile and went to drive the carriage.

Song Wanyue said to the village chief, and after returning home in a carriage, she went to the county with Song Shu and Liu Cuilan.

Xiao Zheng was about to leave yesterday, and he had only waited for another day when he heard that Gu's family was buried today.

"Uncle Xiao, I want to ask you something."

Song Wanyue sat opposite him.

"you say."

"What is the name of the child who has deposed the king?"

Xiao Zheng's heart suddenly jumped, "You, what are you asking for this?"
Chapter completed!