Rushing to the sea: I can see the prompts

Chapter 223 Ancestor Worship at Qingming Festival

Everyone had a great time during the five-day yacht party.

Back in the village, everyone started doing their own business. Not everyone is as idle as Zhang Yaohua.

Within a few days, Zhang Yaohua and the others were preparing to go to sea again. This should be the last time we go out to sea during the fishing moratorium, which starts in May.

If Zhang Yaohua buys back the longline fishing boat, he might be able to go out for a walk

Longline fishing is the only way to go fishing during the fishing moratorium in my country, but it also requires relevant procedures.

Of course, it is not a big problem for fishermen to catch some fish nearby and eat them at home. It is impossible to say that it is a crime to catch any fish during the fishing moratorium.

Like catching the sea, you can do it all year round.

"Azhen is about to give birth, why don't you go this time?" Zhang Yaohua said to his second brother.

Before it was Zhang Yaowei's turn to speak, Azhen said: "What's this? There are parents at home!"

She didn't want to miss an opportunity to make money.

You know, in the past six months, every time the eldest brother went to sea, they followed the soup drinkers and made a fortune.

Zhang Yaohua shook his head: "Azhen, you can't make enough money. What can you do if your father is not around when your child is born? Just listen to me! It's not bad this time."

The main reason is that my dad can’t drive, so it will be inconvenient at that time.

Zhang Yaowei still listens to his elder brother very much.

"Then I won't go this time."

He also felt that it was somewhat derelict in his duty to not be around to take care of his wife when she gave birth to a child. Although it is said that it is for making money and living, the point is that their family is not poor now, so there is no need to do that.

"Okay, that's it!" Dad made the final decision.

However, there is one very important thing to do before going to sea, which is to give everyone a holiday.

Tomb Sweeping Day is coming.

Qingming Festival is very important to Chinese people, especially in the south. If the boss doesn't take holidays, then I'm sorry, I'll quit.

Qiangzi, Ah Jiu and others returned to Guangxi.

When sweeping tombs during the Qingming Festival, you can see South China, and Guangxi has the most tricks and the most difficulty. They do it by sea, land and air. There is nothing they can't do except what you can't think of.

Zhang Yaohua's family is better, and there are not many graves to visit.

Grandpa, grandma, and Zhang Yaohua’s grandma. As for the older old men and women, they have to go to the ancestral temple and join other people with the surname Zhang.

Generally speaking, according to the practice in previous years, everyone worships their personal relatives first, and then everyone gathers together to worship the public servants.

The private ones are usually from the past two or three generations, while the public ones are from a relatively long time ago, several generations ago.

Mr. Zhang is preparing intensively.

This year I plan to have a grand event.

After all, everything has been going well for the family since the second half of last year, and the family has made a fortune. This must be the work of our ancestors and must be worshiped properly.

"Brother, if you are busy, dad and I can go buy it." Zhang Yaohua's father said to his eldest brother.

That is Zhang Yaohua's uncle.

Uncle Zhang Yaohua's breeding farm has been expanding like crazy lately. It's really busy and it's almost impossible to leave.

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to squeeze out this time. Let others watch the breeding farm for the time being." Zhang Yaohua's uncle said.

You are not active in worshiping your grandpa, how can you still want to get rich?

Mr. Zhang arranged: "Your elder brother and I will go buy paper money, etc., you will kill the chicken at home, and Ah Hua will order the roasted pig..."

So, everyone divided the work and cooperated.

In previous years, there was no need to roast pigs. Just kill a few chickens, two pieces of pork, bring two bottles of wine, and hang a few firecrackers.

Those who use roasted pigs usually worship Gongjiashan, that is, the kind of old lady from several generations ago. Many people named Zhang worship together, which will definitely be much grander.

Zhang Yaohua’s grandfather and uncle came to the paper money shop.

There are many "goods" in the store.

In addition to stacks of ghost coins, there are also "villas", "cars", "mobile phones", "sewing machines", "airplanes" and so on.

Ming coins are definitely indispensable, and the old man directly filled most of the bags. “This is the latest mobile phone, and it’s been selling like hotcakes these days,” the store owner said.

If Zhang Yaohua was here, he would definitely call him good guy! Fruit machines are popping up, and they even come with mobile phone cases, which is outrageous.

The uncle didn’t think too much and just picked up several boxes.

"Do you want US dollars? I also have euros..." The shop owner introduced them one by one.

Does the underworld recognize this kind of money?

Regardless, the uncle took a big pile anyway. It's not worth much anyway. Now that their family is rich, can't they let their ancestors become rich underground?

There are other mansions, private jets, private yachts, etc., just burn them all for the ancestors.

These are relatively normal.

However, what do tanks and artillery mean? Can we let our ancestors rebel below?

……

Zhang Yaohua's mother killed a chicken, and his father spread a huge piece of white paper on the ground and sprinkled the chicken blood on the white paper. When the chicken blood dried, he cut the blood paper into 20 centimeters wide. A rectangle of about ten centimeters.

Used when worshiping mountains.

Zhang Yaowei went to buy firecrackers, while Zhang Yaohua ordered roasted pig. It was about 100 kilograms, so it didn’t need to be too big.

After working on it for a long time, everyone was finally fully prepared, and the third uncle's family also came back.

The uncle was carrying baskets. One basket contained chicken, pork, fruits, rice balls, candies, biscuits, etc., while the other basket contained incense, candles, firecrackers, etc.

Zhang Yaohua’s father and third uncle carried the paper products.

The two brothers Zhang Yaohua and Zhang Yaowei carried the roasted pig, while Zhang Yaowen and Zhang Yaowu carried weeding tools.

Women followed with their children.

The whole family was mobilized.

The first place they went to was Taigong's cemetery, which was relatively far away and had to climb two mountains and was in a mountain valley. During the burial, the Feng Shui master once said that it was a tomb with good Feng Shui.

On the way, they met a wild bayberry tree.

"Isn't it sour?" Zhang Yaohua asked when he saw his cousin picking it and eating it.

In the past, they would pick bayberries every time they passed by, and almost all the unfamiliar ones were picked.

"Sour! Pick it and pickle it. It's delicious."

have to! Let them go!

Zhang Yaowen and Zhang Yaowu who were walking in front were dumbfounded.

"Is this the road? There is no road!"

The uncle followed them: "This is the road. No one has walked on it for too long. Use your knife to cut out the road."

no way! Nowadays, few people go to the mountains, and some mountain roads are naturally gradually covered with plants.

We walked hard for a while.

"Where's Grandpa's grave? I remember it's here."

Zhang Yaohua: "I remember there is a big stone next to it. Let's look for it."

Every year when people worship the mountain and worship their ancestors, they have to "find the Taigong". It is not surprising that some people even worshiped the wrong grandpa.

After a lot of effort, we finally found Taigong's grave. The grass on the grave was over one meter high.

Everyone started weeding.

"If I had known better, we would have bought a lawn mower and it would have been much easier to open the road." Zhang Yaowei said.

"Zhang Yuanhang, don't jump around on your old lady's grave, do you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)