The Local Lazy Man System

"Mr. Wang, it's me." Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"Are you here to see Teacher Wu?"

Teacher Wang asked. Teacher Wang is not surprised when any of his wife's students come to see his wife. This Ye Rongrong's visit to his wife is really beyond Teacher Wang's expectations.

"Yes, it's a pity I'm late. If I had known that Teacher Wu was sick earlier, I would definitely have come to visit, but unfortunately it's always a step late." Ye Rongrong said with some remorse.

"If you can come, you have a heart. If Teacher Wu has knowledge, you must be very happy." Teacher Wang nodded and said.

No matter what, she was placed in the mourning hall yesterday, and today her wife's students came over to mourn her. Teacher Wang was very happy.

This shows that his wife's students have not forgotten her. As a teacher, if he dies, there is no student to mourn him, which is a very sad thing.

"Well, Mr. Wang, I'll go see Mr. Wu first." Ye Rongrong said.

"go Go."

Teacher Wang said. After all, the death of his wife who had been with him for decades made Teacher Wang feel very heavy, and he was not in the mood to entertain Ye Rongrong.

Walking into the mourning hall, I looked at Teacher Wu, who was lying on the bamboo bed in the middle of the mourning hall, and looked at her tightly closed eyes.

For some reason, Ye Rongrong couldn't hold back the tears coming out of his eyes.

The bits and pieces of the junior high school era can't help but emerge in front of my eyes. Teacher Wu's voice in class seems to be ringing in my ears, so kind and so memorable.

"Fight, fight, you know how to fight all day long. If you can put your fighting skills on your studies, you will be admitted to the No. 1 High School in the county."

"I just know how to sleep and not study hard. What else do you think you can do in the future?"

"Stand on the back wall for me. Clear your head and see if you can still sleep."

"If you fight like this in the future, please ask the parents."

...

Seeing Mr. Wu's icy body lying quietly behind the mourning hall, Ye Rongrong's mind kept flashing memories of himself and Mr. Wu.

Suddenly Ye Rongrong found out,

There are so many memories, but there is not a single picture that I am pleased with the teacher, they are all pictures of angering her.

This made Ye Rongyao feel very apologetic. When I was in junior high school, I was too naive. I made the teacher angry. I wanted to say "I'm sorry" to the teacher, but it was already yin and yang.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Ye Rongrong bowed three times to Teacher Wu. I don't know if Mr. Wu could hear his apology, but Ye Rongrong still apologized to Mr. Wu for being late.

Because today was the second day after the mourning hall was set up, and there were no guests, Ye Rongrong stayed in the mourning hall quietly watching Mr. Wu, and sometimes helped Mr. Wu's daughter burn paper money for Mr. Wu.

Teacher Wu's youngest daughter is two years younger than Ye Rongyao. Ye Rongrong has met before, and they are familiar with each other.

"Hello. Let's have some snacks."

Teacher Wu's eldest daughter-in-law walked into the mourning hall and said to Ye Rongrong. In the countryside, whether it is a wedding or a wedding, as long as the guests come. They have to make a bowl of dim sum for the guests to eat to show their enthusiasm for the host.

In fact, this has something to do with the food customs of China. There is an old saying in China, "Food is the sky for the people." For thousands of years, the people of China have been struggling with food and clothing, which makes people pay special attention to food. Many things are inseparable from the act of eating.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. Looking at Teacher Wu lying coldly in the mourning hall. Ye Rongyao's mood was a little heavy, where would he have any appetite to eat?

"Brother Glory. Just eat it. My mother must be very happy knowing that you came to see her."

Teacher Wu's youngest daughter said. Teacher Wu's youngest daughter knew Ye Rongyao well when she was in junior high school, because she is the daughter of Ye Rongyao's head teacher, Ye Rongrong takes care of herself very much. He went to his class and taught the boy who bullied him a good lesson.

Until now, Mr. Wu's youngest daughter is still deeply impressed by Ye Rongyao. At different times, her parents did not like Ye Rongyao. This youngest daughter of Mrs. Wu is a loyal fan of Ye Rongyao.

As long as she was bullied, Teacher Wu's young daughter would not tell her parents, she would tell Ye Rongyao, and Ye Rongrong would stand up for herself.

Even the young mind of Teacher Wu's little daughter has the idea of ​​marrying Brother Glory when she grows up. Later, Ye Rongrong was expelled, and the youngest daughter, Teacher Wu, was sad for a long time.

It's just that things are unpredictable, and they meet each other again, but more than ten years later, in her mother's mourning hall, Mr. Wu's daughter does not know that after her mother knew about her death, she was the first student to visit her and burn paper money for her. , it was Ye Rongyao, the poor student who hated her and gave her a headache, how would she feel in her heart.

"Really no appetite."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. Even Ye Rongyao, who has a very good appetite, has no appetite at this time.

"Eat it, it's all cooked, it's a waste if you don't eat it," said Wu's eldest daughter-in-law.

"All right."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said. After all, the desserts for weddings and weddings in rural areas are basically noodles. If the noodles are cooked, if you don’t eat them, they won’t taste good if you leave them for a long time. It will definitely be thrown away at that time, which is really a waste.

...

After eating the dim sum, Ye Rongyao went to the mourning hall to help Mr. Wu's young daughter burn paper money. In the countryside, someone in the family died. After the mourning hall was opened, the paper money must be burned continuously. The process cannot be interrupted. I'll go home in the next three days.

There is a saying that the king of hell is so easy to mess with little devils. On the way home, he will definitely encounter obstacles from various little devils. What should I do?

Money can make a ghost run the mill, of course, it can only open the way with money, so this paper money cannot be broken.

While burning paper money, Ye Rongyao looked at the mourning hall and saw the portrait of Teacher Wu hanging above the mourning hall.

The word "Dian" is written in the book, and the elegiac couplets are hung high on the left and right sides. "The wind blows on the ground, sadness is forever, and life and death are hard to give up."

There is an offering table in front of the mourning hall, on which offerings such as fruit are placed, and incense and candles are burning high on both sides. Teacher Wu's coffin was placed behind the offering table.

There is an oil lamp on the offering table in the mourning hall. This lamp is called the "Eternal Light" and cannot be extinguished. In the past, those who kept the spirit had to refuel from time to time to keep the oil lamp from going out, but now there are extra-large candles that can burn continuously for several days. People don't have to refuel as often.

In addition to these, the "Resurrection Mantra" is played on a loop in the mourning hall. It is not sung by monks, but played automatically and looped by a tape recorder.

In Wenzhou, people who cannot be cremated immediately after death must be placed in a mourning hall for three or seven days. Can be cremated, because in the eyes of Chinese people, after a person dies, they will go home to have a look within three days. If they cannot see their body, they will be unhappy and will not find their way home.

three or seven days. There is no need to invite the Master over to sing the lyrics, as long as the family keeps the spirits. However, after the cremation, it is necessary to invite the master to recite the scriptures.

In Yangping County, Wenzhou, people usually invite five masters to sing the lyrics. If you have a good family, you need to invite nine masters to sing the lyrics. The cost of this master is very high. Generally, the cost of one a day is 800 to 1,000.

Generally, after a dead person is cremated, a mage will be asked to sing the lyrics for three days. The cost of one day is basically at least 4,000, and the mage will only be paid for three days. It will be more than 10,000, and this does not include the money in the red envelope.

Therefore, the income of the lyric masters in the Yangping area of ​​Wenzhou is very considerable, but not all the masters have business every day. Some people can only receive three or five orders a month, and usually have nothing to do at home to do other work.

The mage of these lyrics. Ye Rongyao still hadn't figured out which sect of Taoism they belonged to. They didn't have a gym. They usually stayed at home.

"Brother Rongrong, thank you." Teacher Wu's daughter thanked Ye Rongrong.

"Thank me for what?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Teacher Wu's daughter strangely and asked.

"Thank you for visiting my mother, I really didn't expect you to visit my mother."

Teacher Wu's daughter said. Now that Teacher Wu's daughter is married, she is already the mother of a child, and she will no longer have the childish idea of ​​marrying Brother Glory when she grows up.

Today, Teacher Wu's daughter is sincerely thanking Ye Rongyao. After all, when she was studying in junior high school, her mother treated Ye Rongrong badly and often punished him.

But Ye Rongrong still remembered nothing wrong. He even came to pay homage to his mother and helped him burn paper money in the mourning hall.

It's really hard to find such kind-hearted people.

"The teacher passed away, so I don't know if I don't know. If I know it, I will definitely come here. The teacher's grace is as heavy as a mountain. I still understand the truth." Ye Rongrong said.

"Thank you, no matter what, thank you." Teacher Wu's daughter said to Ye Rongrong gratefully.

...

After staying in Teacher Wu's mourning hall for an hour, Ye Rongyao checked the time, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and said to Teacher Wu's daughter, he left the mourning hall.

"This is mine, my name is Ye Rongrong, I am a student of Teacher Wu, this is another student of Teacher Wu, called Dai Wanli, he is in the provincial capital now and can't come back for a while, but on the day of the funeral, he will come ."

Ye Rongyao came to a table outside the mourning hall, took out two red envelopes and handed them over to the person who received the gift money.

In the countryside, when it comes to weddings and weddings, the host's family must be very busy.

They will invite relatives or friends they have trusted to receive the gift money, usually two people are invited, one is to receive the gift, and the other is to supervise.

After all, after a happy event, this gift is definitely not a small number, at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, so much money, no one supervises, the owner is not at ease.

Of course, the recipient of the gift money must record the name of the person giving the gift money one by one, how much the gift was given, and how much the gift was returned.

When the wedding and wedding events come, the book and money will be locked in a small wooden box and handed over to the owner intact.

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