Taoyuan Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 91 Compensation

After all, this was the first time for Wang Chen to do such a complicated thing, so even with Li Qian's prompts, he was still a little confused.

Fortunately, with the help of Zhang Hu and several elders in the village, the preparations for the funeral were carried out in an orderly manner.

In one morning, he traveled almost throughout the village.

First, he went to find Mr. Yin Yang Li Yanyi, and then accompanied him to the foot of the mountain in the west to look for a suitable tomb.

After settling the matter at the cemetery, he sent Li Yanyi to Zhang Tong's house and arranged for someone to follow Mr. Li's instructions.

He hurriedly found the cook and arranged for people to buy vegetables, meat, and borrow tables, chairs, and benches.

After Zhang Hu and the others built the funeral shed, they quickly built a simple kitchen and accompanied the cook there.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong all morning, and as noon approached, all the guests at home sat at the table in an orderly manner and ate the funeral banquet.

Wang Chen had a true understanding of many things after experiencing them.

He once thought that funeral was a simple matter.

It's just that after setting up the memorial shed, the family members would offer incense there to welcome guests.

The guests brought the funeral rites, went to the coffin to burn incense, and then waited for dinner. After the date was set, the funeral followed.

But after working hard in this circle, he discovered that its complexity was even more complicated than dissecting a person when he was studying medicine.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this small funeral banquet has many explanations.

The dishes at wedding banquets are usually in even numbers. People in the village usually serve twelve dishes to a table. In order to seek good luck, many people in the city now serve sixteen or eighteen dishes.

And this funeral banquet is all in odd numbers, eleven dishes, and these dishes all have their own meanings. Not to mention the combination of meat and vegetables, they also have to bring some white things, such as cabbage and tofu.

"Are you tired?"

At the dinner table, as soon as Wang Chen sat down, Zhang Hu poured him a glass of water and asked.

Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay. Most things have been prepared now. We only have to choose a date for Mr. Li's funeral."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Zhang Hu whispered.

"What's wrong?" Wang Chen asked.

Zhang Hu looked around and whispered: "Aunt Xiaoyan wants Uncle Quan Zhu to enter the ancestral grave."

Wang Chen frowned: "Didn't she promise Zhang Quanjun not to bury Uncle Quan Zhu in the ancestral grave? Moreover, our village also has taboos. People who died violently cannot enter the ancestral grave."

Zhang Hu said: "There is such a saying, but when she was chatting with Mr. Li Yanyi just now, Mr. Li said that this kind of thing depends on the situation. It does not mean that anyone who died suddenly cannot enter the ancestral grave.

For Uncle Quan Zhu, his parents died less than three years ago, so he is considered to be in mourning. After three years, Uncle Quan Zhu can enter the ancestral grave. "

"However, we have already promised Zhang Quanjun. If he goes back on his word, I'm afraid Zhang Quanjun will cause trouble again." Wang Chen said.

Zhang Hu shrugged: "Aren't we discussing a solution? In fact, I don't think this matter is too much. People in our village are very fond of ancestral tombs. If you are dead and can't go in, you will be a lonely ghost." I’m afraid no one wants Uncle Quan Zhu to be a wild ghost.”

Wang Chenba smacked his lips: "But I don't think Zhang Quanjun will agree."

"It's hard to say. Zhang Quanjun is a person who loves to take advantage. If you give him some benefits, he might actually agree."

"What good can it do?"

Wang Chen sneered. Their family was very poor when Zhang Quanzhu was here. Now that he is dead and the family has no labor force, they are afraid that life will be even more difficult. How can they provide benefits to Zhang Quanjun?

"Give me money. Money is the most practical benefit." Zhang Hu said with a smile. "Money? Aunt Xiaoyan doesn't have much money?" Wang Chen asked in surprise.

Zhang Hu raised his eyebrows: "Don't you know yet?"

"what?"

Zhang Hu whispered: "Uncle Quan Zhu died in an accident while working on the construction site. In order to cover up the incident, the contractor paid their family more than 20 yuan."

"More than 20... ten thousand?" Wang Chen almost subconsciously wanted to shout out, but then he thought about it and quickly lowered his voice.

Zhang Hu nodded: "Yes. The reason why Uncle Quan Zhu died in the accident was because the contractor cut corners and cut corners. I heard that their project was done for an official organization.

The contractor was worried that the official organization would find out, so he not only sent Uncle Quan Zhu back overnight, but also gave Aunt Xiaoyan more than 20 yuan without saying a word. "

Wang Chen grinned: "One life can be exchanged for more than 20 yuan. It seems not worth it, but it can also solve the life problems of Aunt Xiaoyan, mother and son for the rest of their lives."

As he spoke, he suddenly changed the topic: "But Zhang Quanjun must not know about this, otherwise he will definitely make trouble again with his love of taking advantage."

"Well, judging from his character, it is estimated that he is not making trouble, but just wants to snatch the money away. However, this kind of thing cannot be hidden. As long as Aunt Xiaoyan wants to take money to let Uncle Quanzhu enter the ancestral grave, Zhang Quanjun will You will definitely know."

Having said this, Zhang Hu patted Wang Chen on the shoulder: "When the time comes, you must guard Aunt Xiaoyan and Zhang Tong, and don't let Zhang Jun snatch them away."

"If he bullies others, I will definitely help, but we shouldn't get too involved in this kind of thing." Wang Chen said with a bitter smile.

"We can't get involved too much, but you can. You are now Aunt Xiaoyan's recognized son-in-law. She may give you all the money in the future."

Zhang Hu chuckled secretly and said: "You are also lucky. When you were short of money, someone sent you more than 20 yuan."

Wang Chen glared at Zhang Hu speechlessly: "Brother Hu, you can't say this nonsense. This is the money that Uncle Quan Zhu paid for with his life. Besides, I didn't say that I wanted to marry Nizi."

Zhang Hu squinted at him: "With such a little rich woman in your arms, you would be a fool if you didn't marry her."

"I……"

When Wang Chen was about to retort, he suddenly felt someone kick him under the table.

He glanced down and found nothing strange, so he ignored it. He turned to Zhang Hu and shook his head, and then prepared to eat quickly before going back to work.

However, before he could put the food into his mouth, the foot under the table touched him again.

This time, instead of kicking him, he put it on his knee.It seemed like it was still moving forward.

He glanced down furtively and saw an exquisite jade foot.

No need to think, this must be a woman's.

There were four women at the table he was at.

They are Li Qian, Widow Yang, Liu Cuihua, the village chief's daughter-in-law, and the village chief's wife.

Wang Chen did not dare to lower his head to look at the owner of the feet, but looked up at the four women,

Widow Yang and Li Qian looked normal as they chatted, while the village chief's wife was holding a big chicken leg and gnawing hard.

On the contrary, it was Liu Cuihua who lowered her head to drink water and glanced at Wang Chen with her eyes.

When he stared at it, the foot was still on his leg, and it made him feel itchy...

(End of this chapter)