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Chapter 278 Let this tree be your companion!

Summer nights are not cold, at least they are a bit chilly, which is not a problem for Wang Mo.

Wang Mo sat here all night and didn't sleep all night.

When he was tired, he smoked one cigarette after another, looked at the dark night sky in the distance, and thought about his own thoughts.

When the sky was getting brighter, the first ray of sunlight appeared on the horizon, and the unglamorous sunlight was really beautiful.

"Mr. Song, it turns out that the first ray of sun in the morning looks like this. You probably haven't seen it before."

Wang Mo stood up, patted the soil on his body, and said to Song Wenxuan's tombstone: "I won't let you lie here like this, I will build a new tomb for you, and only after doing these things can I rest assured Go back to Beijing to study."

Wang Mo came down from the hillside and didn't go to Ma Zhishu's house, but went straight to the county town. He wanted to rebuild Song Wenxuan's tomb, but he didn't have such money. Although he had some salary in the health center before, he didn't more, and he often helps people who have no money to see a doctor, so he doesn't have much money.

When he came to the county seat, Song Wenxuan called Wang Lichun in Beijing through Secretary Hu at the county committee.

On the phone, Wang Mo and Wang Lichun talked about Song Wenxuan and his own plan, but Wang Lichun didn't say anything, just said, "You wait, I'll send you the money right now."

In the afternoon, Wang Mo received Wang Lichun's remittance at the post office. According to the requirements of the remittance, it usually takes a few days to arrive, but it is obvious that Wang Lichun spent more procedures so quickly.

The whole 100 yuan, when Wang Mo got it, he also felt a strong fatherly love. Although he usually doesn't ask him, but whenever there is something, he will support him.

After getting the money, Wang Mo started to buy things. First, a good coffin and a stone tombstone. Wang Mo had someone drag him back to the village overnight.

When Ma Zhishu saw Wang Mo the next day, he was surprised to see a brand new coffin, and knew Wang Mo's plan at that time.

As the saying goes, it’s safe to burrow into the ground. In fact, Song Wenxuan was buried hastily at the beginning. He was just alone, and he didn’t know anyone here. Even Ma Zhishu knew a little about him, but no one would spend money to buy them for him. After all, no one is rich.

Seeing Wang Mo's plan, Ma Zhishu admired Wang Mo from the bottom of his heart, and also felt lucky for Song Wenxuan, otherwise his affairs behind him could only be settled so simply.

"Secretary Ma, can you find some people to dig a tomb for me? Of course, you can't let everyone be busy. I have prepared some good cigarettes and wine for everyone, and some food as a thank you."

Private business is not allowed in this era, so you can't give money directly, otherwise it will make people make mistakes.

Moreover, Wang Mo also stayed here, and got along well with the villagers. Giving money directly, for the current villagers, it is just looking down on them and insulting them. Although they are poor, they have never received money for helping each other in the village. Say.

"No need, no need, what are you doing? It's just a tomb. A few people can finish the work in less than half a day. There's no use for it." Ma Zhishu waved his hands repeatedly and said.

"Just do as I said. Anyone who comes to help will have a share. Now is the busy farming season. You can't let people leave their own livelihood and help for nothing." Wang Mo said firmly.

Seeing Wang Mo's appearance, Ma Zhishu knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only say, "Well, I'll listen to you, then I'll call people now."

When everyone heard that they were helping Wang Mo, although it was a taboo funeral matter, seven or eight of them still came.

The other villagers didn't speak when they heard that it was a cave tomb, but there were quite a few people watching the fun. Although it was the busy farming season, here on the loess high slope, we depended on the sky for our food, and we planted them, so we weren't too busy at ordinary times.

The crowd went to the mass grave in the back mountain in a mighty way, and chose an empty lot without an owner.

Secretary Ma asked Wang Mo, "Where are you going to choose, these places are unowned, you can use them all."

Wang Mo found a place halfway up the mountain, looking down at the dry river bed, buried here with his head resting on the mountain and stepping on the water, the location is very good, and there is a tree next to it, you can imagine the loess high slope Is there a tree standing out of the way?Although the tree doesn't look particularly vigorous, Wang Mo is still very satisfied, so let's make it a companion for Mr. Song!

"Just here, can the land here be used by Ma Zhishu?"

Ma Zhishu looked around and said in embarrassment: "Yes, it is possible, but I still want to advise you to change to another place. If there is no such tree here, other people have already occupied it. You see, that tree is neither dead nor alive. There is only one on the entire hillside, it is not auspicious to be buried here!"

Wang Mo said indifferently: "If you have nothing to do, just bury it here. The location here is good, and Mr. Song has no children before him, so he is not afraid of affecting future generations."

Ma Zhishu saw that Wang Mo had made a decision, and he could only say: "Okay, since you are optimistic about it, you should work hard, Wang Mo has cured patients in your family before, so don't lose it at this time." The face of our Shihezi."

Wang Mo went on to say: "Thank you very much for coming to help me. I don't know if Ma Zhishu has told everyone, but I still want to say it again. I know that there are many taboos about this kind of thing, so in order to thank everyone, I will not let everyone help for nothing. After the matter is over, each of you 8 people will have 50 catties of white flour and two bottles of wine. A pack of cigarettes is considered a thank you gift."

At first, everyone was a little unhappy when they heard that the tomb was going to be raised and re-buried, but when they saw that no one spoke, they could only look at each other, but after listening to Wang Mo's words, they were also stunned by Wang Mo's generosity.

This kind of work can be done in less than a day. Not only do you have two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of wine, but the main thing is that each person has 50 catties of white noodles. If I knew it was white noodles, many people only dare to eat some white noodles during the Chinese New Year. , Just let the children and the elderly eat it tightly, and when it's their turn to work hard, they just try something new, and they can't even taste any taste.

Then the people hurriedly said:

"What is this for? The folks in the big hometown are helping each other!"

"That's right, how dare you take it!"

"You give too much"

……

Seeing that he had eliminated their emotions with a few words, Wang Mo knew that he had prescribed the right medicine.

"Everyone is welcome, this is what everyone deserves. After all, this kind of thing is different from other things. I will trouble everyone in a while. Let's work harder and try to finish it in the afternoon."

So everyone started to bring their own tools and started working in full swing. Even Wang Mo was no exception. He is not a person who does not eat fireworks. This kind of thing can still be done. After all, one more person has more strength!

(End of this chapter)