But what is certain is that these three tombs must be from their old Zhang family, and other people's families cannot bury their ancestors in the grave circle of other people's families. They say that the old Zhang family cannot give in.

Dad Zhang once said that he was a junior from the great master’s uncle and brother, but there was no evidence.

The old tomb in the past was a mound of soil, with no monuments, and only these three were buried, and now it is recognized as the tomb circle of Grandpa Zhang Yanming's family.

"I'll visit my grandfather's grave, and that's my grandfather." Zhang Yanming explained, looked at the young and old boys: "Who are you from? What's your surname?"

"That's my eldest grandfather, that's my third grandfather." The half-baby's face was a little red and a little shy: "Then are you my uncle?"

"Well, it seems that it's almost done. You guys come over to get into the forest on such a cold day, and you don't feel that you're so cold."

"It's not cold either. I'm thinking about whether there is a pine tower. Now someone has collected the fun, it's so expensive. I'll help you cut a fire stick." The old man turned his head and walked aside.

"No, no, I won't burn paper." Zhang Yanming called out to his nephew, took the bag from Zhang Yiqiang, and took out the prepared flowers.

"Put flowers? I heard that flowers are sent in the city now." The boy looked like he had seen the world, and then scratched his hair as messy as a chicken coop: "Will the dead still have money to spend when sending flowers?"

Zhang Yanming led Sun Hongye to the front of his grandfather's grave. The tomb bags were neatly trimmed and the sides were shoveled through. It should have been made by the old man before leaving.

He placed the flowers in front of the graves of the great master and the third master. Then he pulled Sun Hongye down and kowtowed three times to his grandparents, and recited a few words.

That is, when the grandson comes, he takes his granddaughter-in-law to see his grandparents, bless Zhang’s parents with good health, etc., all are routines.

Not to mention, in this winter, in the snow and ice, these few bouquets of flowers look particularly beautiful and vivid. It’s quite beautiful.

After getting knocked up, I helped Sun Hongye up and patted her knees. Winter is so good, clean, and it’s okay to roll on the ground a few times.

A few and a half-old boys stood by the side to watch the freshness. It was probably the first time I saw him placing flowers when I went to the grave without burning paper money.

In fact, Zhang Yanming wanted to buy some paper money at the beginning, but he was a little worried that the mountain wind would be too strong, and if the fire was brought into the forest, it would be completely destroyed.

The mountain is full of pine forests, and the pine needles falling from the ground must be at least half a foot thick. Although there is ice and snow everywhere at this moment, the fire heads cannot be saved. They run faster than cars.

"Do you want to make money by fighting the Songta?" After going to the grave, Zhang Yanming spoke to his nephew.

"Ah, it's quite expensive. I'll give you two more pieces of pine nuts. Raw."

"Then you don't think about how much you need to get per pound, you have to dry it, right?"

"That play is so good, so I won't lose much."

"What grade are you in?" Zhang Yanming looked at these children, who looked like they were twelve or thirteen years old. He was already a big child in the countryside and started working: "Is this going to save tuition?"

"No, I have money to go to school. Our children don't spend their own money now. That's right, that's right," the boy shook his fingers: "I don't miss you very much, I want to make money."

"Why don't you miss it?"

"My classmates have all gone home to make money, and studying is useless. You don't have to count the land."

"Who said that farming does not require calculation? How big is acre of land? How many ridges are most suitable? How many seeds are used? How much water is used? What is the dilution ratio of pesticides? What is the minimum dosage?

What you plant this year makes and what you lose? Why do you make and why you lose? So what you plant next year won’t lose? And what you plant is specifically about, such as ridge distances, plant distances, etc., it’s not just digging a hole to fill in some soil.

You can learn the experience of the older generation, but you also need to understand why it is right? Another thing is that farming is getting different from that of the older generation. Can you not learn?”

"I, I don't want to farm, I want to go to the city. They say that working can make money, and being a waiter can still be hundreds of dollars a month."

"You are really promising. You'll be fascinated by hundreds of years of being a waiter? Do you know how much it costs to live in the city for a month?

You have to rent a house? Clothes, luggage, daily necessities, and food by car. What's the cost? It costs several dollars for a meal.

Those who eat and live in food and live in food do not say that they eat like pig food stew potatoes every day, but they just say that they live in it. Either several people are crowded together or they just put a few stools for you to sleep with.

It’s cold in winter and hot in summer, and there’s no place to take a bath. Can you stand it after staying there for several years? Not to mention that the boss will find fault every day and deduct your salary, do you think it’s so easy to do?

On the other hand, when you go to school, you don’t say that you go to a good university. It’s just average. You can find a better job and take a good office in the office, right?

If you work harder and learn a little better, and have some skills, do you know how much it costs in that month?

At least four or five thousand yuan is required. At that time, it is not good to buy a house, a car, and a wife in the city? Is it good to take your parents over and enjoy it? Is it easy to think about it all day long."

"And, there are still four or five thousand?" Several children were shocked. Thousands of dollars were really astronomical in their eyes.

"Ah, don't believe it? Your aunt's technicians get tens of thousands of dollars a month," Zhang Yanming pointed at Sun Hongye: "I'm your uncle, is it interesting to coax you?"

"Ten Thousands?" The voices of several and half-old boys trembled, and their views on their whole body and the world were shattered and collapsed.

Sun Hongye looked at the little eyes of several young boys and felt very interesting, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, tens of thousands, the highest is more than 30,000 yuan a month. Those who write software, do you know whether you know about the software?"

Several children shook their heads neatly.

"It's a computer. You need to use the program to write a computer to make the computer work. The salaries of designers and engineers are also good, and there are many thousands or tens of thousands of dollars.

If these are not possible, as long as you graduate from college, you will get a salary of several thousand yuan to join our company, or at least one thousand yuan, and you will be sitting in the office to work.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely increase your salary in the future. You may also become a cadre, right?

But if you don’t study hard and don’t know how to be a waiter, you will always only cost a few hundred yuan a month and you will be looked down upon.”

Several hairy boys grabbed their scalp and looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion, but at the same time they could see a desire.

"Does it make money when you are a soldier?" Another little boy asked. There are many generations of people in the village, and many children know about it.

"You can also get a salary when you are a soldier, but you know that it is very hard to be a soldier? You need to train, work, rescue, rescue disaster relief, fires, floods, and catch bad people. No matter how cold or hot you are, you have to patrol.

Moreover, being a soldier is not something you can do just want to be a soldier. At least you have to graduate from high school and be healthy and strong, it depends on luck, right? It’s impossible for anyone to go there if you want to go there.”

"You have to go to high school even if you are a soldier? You are a lie. Mr. Xiaowei and Mr. Xiaowu have never been to high school. Didn't they also go to the army? They are still cadres, two quarrels."

"Brother Xinghai has never been to high school."

The little guys immediately caught the loophole in Zhang Yanming's words and gave examples. They looked at Zhang Yanming with a look of coaxing me to be discovered by me.

"How old are they? How old are you? Can you be the same now as in the past? It turns out that it's enough for junior high school, but now you don't want it. You have to have high school, right?

If you want to join the army too many people, you have to choose the best ones. When you reach the age of age, you may have to be in high school, so you have to be a college student.”

The world of several children collapsed again, look at me and look at you. "I don't believe it, do you have any proof?"

"Okay, come down the mountain with me, I'll show you the proof." Zhang Yanming reached out to his nephew: "Who is your family? What's your grandfather's name?"

Zhang Yanming was afraid that he would not know the child's father, after all, he was still in the 1980s when he lived here.

At that time, he didn't have much contact with children of about the same age in the village, and even some elders knew each other and remembered them.
Chapter completed!