C1904 Money Route
C1904 Money Route
Han Yue did not say anymore as she slowly walked in the direction of the coffin.
After a long while, she sighed. "Grandmother probably always felt that she owed my mother something. She wanted to make it up to her, but after my mother passed away, she could only make it up to me."
"When I came here again and told her about the situation at home, I'm afraid she had already made her preparations!"
Yang Bo remained silent. He felt that all of these things were too painful, in order to seek justice for his granddaughter, he had even given up his life.
Han Yue remained silent for a while, before she looked at Yang Bo, "Mr Yang, my granny should be considered the most skilled of all goddesses. I probably can't even find someone stronger than her in the southwest!"
Yang Bo nodded, without even a trace of doubt, "She's very great, I really never thought that Goddess could actually reach such a level!"
"After I send Grandma Meng off, I'm going to leave this place. It's just that there are too many people here to be at ease with." Han Yue pointed outside, "I believe that Mr Yang has also seen it, the villagers outside are too poor!"
They can only grow potato and sweet potato, and treat these as grains all year round. When I first came here, I brought a lot of supplements with me, and Grandma didn't have the face to tell me. She just told me before I left that she wanted me to bring the grains!
In fact, he had also seen the situation outside. These people had not even eaten their fill, he looked towards Han Yue and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
"I know that the Mr Yang is very powerful. I hope to work together with the Mr Yang to carry out poverty alleviation training here, and bring more able villagers out so that they can find jobs in the field and earn more money!" Han Yue said.
Yang Bo was surprised, he was just thinking about donating money, but who knew that Han Yue would bring up the matter of training!
Seeing that Yang Bo did not speak, Han Yue immediately said: "Mr Yang, I do not have any other intentions, I only feel that my strength is limited. Furthermore, if I am here as a pauper, there will definitely be many difficulties and obstacles.
"I agree." Yang Bo interrupted him immediately.
Han Yue was startled, she raised her head to look at Yang Bo, her face was filled with surprise and joy, "Thank you Mr Yang, thank you Mr Yang!"
Yang Bo waved his hand, "This is not because of you, but because I think that doing this is a little better."
A solemn funeral was prepared for Han Yue's grandmother in the village. Yang Bo and his group participated in the whole funeral, even though the situation in the village was not good, but the families still brought out their best things.
On the day of the funeral, the sky was dark and yellow paper was flying everywhere.
Eight village men carried the coffin, Han Yue supported the coffin as she cried.
Yang Bo and Yue Junyao were at the back, looking at the two village women supporting Han Yue, afraid that she would fall to the ground.
Yue Junyao tugged at Yang Bo, "Tell me, is she really feeling uncomfortable?"
Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, then said: "Her grandmother did so much for her, she probably feels guilty in her heart, and even has thoughts of freeing himself. He sent the Han Family father, son, and Zhang family out together, when he leaves this place in the future, no one will bring up her past anymore!"
Yue Junyao looked around. The place they were buried in was located at the side of the mountain, the place that the old granny had chosen for herself. Furthermore, they had already made their preparations long ago and had dug a hole for themselves.
As the coffin slowly entered the hole, Han Yue cried even harder. She hugged the coffin, not wanting to bury the coffin!
The village woman hugged Han Yue and pulled her, allowing the coffin to enter.
"Grandma, have a safe trip!"
The elder, who had been hosting the funeral, suddenly shouted, and all the villagers started to shout together.
"Grandma, have a safe trip!"
They shouted three times in a row with their loud and clear voices echoing throughout the mountain, causing people to feel more than just grief.
The old man walked to Han Yue's side and said amiably: "Miss, don't cry, Grandma has already left and has settled the matters behind her. You can bury the first handful of soil here, I hope Grandma will be able to use her powers in another country and not have to suffer the hardships of the mortal world!"
Han Yue's eyes became red and swollen. She stared at the coffin in the hole and closed her eyes slightly.
Following Han Yue's actions, the rest of the people started to move as well. The entire village gathered around him and covered him with the mud coffin. Only then did they change to a shovel and pile up the mud on top of the coffin.
Yang Bo stood at the periphery of the crowd, looking at the gradually increasing pile of dirt, he could not help but sigh, no matter how powerful he was in life, or how many times he killed in the past, he would only turn into a pile of yellow soil, and would take up an inch of land in his death!
In the end, he did not manage to get the answer he wanted to understand about the Dazzling Spring!
The mound gradually grew taller. The old man looked at Han Yue and said, "Miss, you probably don't understand. If you have time, you can come over and take a look.
Han Yue nodded, "Alright, thank you! Thank you everyone! "
The old man shook his head, "Miss, there's no need to thank me. We've all been favored by the Goddess. Which family doesn't have a minor illness? Many of us were brought back by the Goddess from hell!"
Han Yue was still as polite as before: "Thank you very much everyone, everybody don't worry, I have already made the arrangements, someone will soon come to the village to help train everyone, and bring everyone out to work. At that time, everyone will be able to earn money in the city!"
The old man looked at Han Yue, his face did not reveal any joy, "There are many people in the village who go out to work, but if they don't have time for their wages, they would be duped."
"Don't worry, I'll help arrange all of this." Han Yue said.
The old man was full of joy, "Good, good!"
The other villagers also laughed.
On the way back, Tang Fei pulled Yang Bo back, "Why are you adding fuel to the fire? Every year, when you add soil, wouldn't the grave get taller and taller? "
Yang Bo turned his head and looked at Tang Fei, "There must be a lot of rain here, every time it rains, the soil on top of the grave will be washed away. If we do not add a grave for ten years, I'm afraid this place will be razed to the ground!"
Tang Fei suddenly came to his senses and looked at Yang Bo, "Senior Yang, can you bring me along to leave?"
"How did you know I was leaving?" Yang Bo asked, only now did he understand that the previous question was related to Tang Fei.
Tang Fei laughed, "I believe Han Yue will also leave immediately after settling the matters here. You must be leaving too, I just feel that I have a future ahead of me, and want to follow you!"
"You have no future by following me!" Yang Bo replied.
"Yes, you are rich. You have so much money!" Tang Fei said.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]