As Ao Muyang expected, he paid for the elderly in the village to repair the houses destroyed by the storm. This action won him great popularity and became a stolen figure in the village for a while.

Ao Qianxin immediately went to Ao Zhiyi to tell this matter. After saying that, he said earnestly: "Village Chief, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart. What my nephew wants to do, do you understand?"

Ao Zhiyi spitted thick phlegm disdainfully: "Cao, what do he want to do? He wants to be the village chief? Ha, does Ao Muyang know the cadres in the village? His hair on Ao Muyang has not grown firmly yet. The party will let him take on the burden of managing our village? Don't worry, Longtou Village is completely under my control!"

Ao Qianxin persuaded: "My nephew went to the capital and changed a lot. Village chief, don't underestimate him, otherwise it will be time for the election of the new term..."

Ao Zhiyi waved his hand and said, "Okay, you need to say nothing. I have a clear idea. He has no life! Do you think this village chief was really chosen? You will know next spring, and Ao Muyang will accept his fate by then!"

When Ao Qianxin left, he took out his cell phone and made a call, smiling charmingly: "Secretary Ma, it's me, Zhiyi from Longtou Village. Oh, are you in a meeting? Then I'll tell you a long story short. I've got a few good fish recently. When will I send it to you when you have time?"

When giving gifts in towns and villages, all you need is to be rough and direct, and there is no need to make any excuses. Ao Zhiyi is clear about this!

Don’t look at him, Ao Zhiyi, who is stingy with himself or the villagers, is actually very generous to the superiors.

In the next two days, Ao Zhiyi stopped asking Ao Muyang to go out to sea to fish. Every time the two met, he had no good expression.

Ao Muyang doesn't care. He is very busy recently, so how can he have the heart to deal with Ao Zhiyi?

What he was busy with was not the house repair for the villagers, but the tombs for his parents.

The village cemetery is located on the northern half of the mountain. When the storm passes, the mountain is seriously affected. Some cemeteries were damaged, and Ao Muyang's parents' tombs are in it.

Tomb building is a major event in the countryside. From a Feng Shui perspective, its significance is no less than burial, and it is related to future generations. You need to choose an auspicious day and a good time to start construction.

Fishermen all believe in Feng Shui. After all, there are too many unknowns to go to sea and too many fears. Fishermen need psychological comfort. They would rather trust many things than trust them.

I have calculated the master of Longtou Village that the time for tomb repair is in mid-August. When the time comes, every household will be busy.

Ao Muyang has no brothers and sisters, and his father has only an unreliable uncle, so he has to rely on himself for everything, and in comparison, he is even more busy.

In addition, he also wanted to erect a monument for his parents. One day in mid-August is a good day. He planned to take advantage of the opportunity to build a tomb to do the important task of erecting a monument for his parents.

On that day, starting from the morning, the sound of firecrackers started to crackle.

Hearing the sound of firecrackers, the general suddenly got into the room from the yard, jumped onto the bed with lightning speed, pressing against Ao Muyang tightly, and his dog face was nervous.

There was another figure following closely behind. The head of state jumped up and got into between Ao Muyang and the general. Yuanbing's face was full of fear.

Ao Muyang was about to get up, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll go up the mountain with my dad later, and I'll practice your courage."

He went out to pack his things and went up the mountain. The general and the head of state were in a dilemma. They wanted to follow behind, but firecrackers were ringing and gongs and drums were ringing on the mountain, and they were very scared!

After hesitation, the head of state got into Ao Muyang's pocket, and only his round little head was exposed to look outside in panic. The general jumped up when he saw this, and it wanted to get in.

Ao Muyang was almost knocked down by it. The general tried hard to stuff his head into his T-shirt. It was a little trembling, who had always been fearless.

The sound of firecrackers is naturally shocking to animals and beasts. In the past, the purpose of setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year was to scare the "New Year beast", but in fact it was to scare wild beasts.

Ao Muyang coaxed and tricked them to lead them up the mountain. At the entrance of the cemetery on the mountain road, an old Taoist priest in yellow robe was opening the altar:

"Hold up the jade scepter and open it towards the sky, and the dragon on the left and the tiger on the right, and get up!"

"The descendants of descendants have no silk, and they start from being a businessman with great wealth and handsome men!"

"The real dragon and phoenix descended from the mountain, and the righteous energy of the universe is strong, and it will rise again!"

"Poetry and books are passed on to the glory of parents. The Keke raised the top scholar's flag and let you go!"

Ao Muyang was stunned when he heard this. Damn, the Taoist priests are now in a strange way to follow the trend.

After the practice of opening the altar, the villagers wanted to give money to the old Taoist priests. In name, this money was thanked for the blessing of the gods, but in fact it was the income of the Taoist priests.

This is a matter of free gift, one piece or two pieces is not too small, and ten thousand or twenty thousand is not too large.

Ao Muyang has been in the capital for many years, and his Feng Shui system has long been inscribed into the cold palace of feudal superstition. However, after returning to his hometown, he was influenced by the villagers' sentiments, and he became awe of Feng Shui again.

One life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui, the fishermen believe in this most.

In addition, he now has a dragon pill in his body. It is hard to say what this thing is. Science will definitely not explain it, so he is even more awe of unknown things.

He gave the prepared red envelopes. The old Taoist priest has been in the industry for many years and is better than a money detector. When he touched the red envelope, he would know how much the denomination and how much it was.

Ao Muyang was a big red envelope, he packed a thousand yuan. The old Taoist priest suddenly showed a warm smile on his face when he got Houxian Fengdao Gu: "Wuxian Life Lord, Old Taoist Fujizi, fellow Taoist, please."

"The Taoist priest asked," Ao Muyang replied to him, "I have a request. Today, my family will erect a monument for the elders. I would like to ask the Taoist priest to go and preside over the presidency."

As for the tomb construction, there was no Taoist priest after the practice of opening the altar. After receiving Ao Muyang’s big red envelope, the old Taoist priest agreed happily: “Okay.”

There are many things to pay attention to when building a tomb, and there are more things to erect a monument. The orientation, location, depth of burial, whether there is any damage, etc. must be carefully considered.

Ao Muyang didn't believe in these things before, but it involved his parents. He would rather believe that Feng Shui is real and testable. He hoped that his parents could live in another world, and he hoped that they would live well.

The old Taoist priest has a very professional ethics. After being invited, he not only made some silences, but also worked hard to help Ao Muyang clean up and constantly taught him some related matters:

"You show me the head of the family and I'll give you some time. You can't fight with the immortal..."

"Shut off this piece of grass. This tombstone is the gate of the cemetery, the throat that absorbs the outside world's qi. There cannot be anything to cover..."

"If all these wild flowers are pinched off, and there are flowers competing to bloom beside the tomb, it will lead to the romantic descendants and will easily have the response to peach blossoms. We ordinary people should not count on peach blossom luck, just have peach blossom disaster..."

The old Taoist priest helped erect the monument. Ao Muyang knelt down honestly in front of the monument and kowtowed devoutly. Thinking of his parents' kindness to him during his lifetime, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The general followed suit and was obsessed with him. The head of state tilted his head and looked at it, jumped out of his pocket and learned to lie on the ground.

As a result, it just fell down, the old Taoist priest ignited firecrackers at the right time. With the loud "bang" sound, the head of state blew his hair and crawled into Ao Muyang's pocket again. The general was so scared that he crawled into Ao Muyang's arms with his tail stomped in his arms.

Setting up whips, burning paper, erecting wreaths, serving food, fruits, and lighting incense. Ao Muyang completed the ceremony while dealing with two scared naughty children. This can be regarded as completing the meeting between the third generation of middle-aged and young people...
Chapter completed!