Good man, Song Yi is really trying to take advantage of her and cut off her salary!
When I think about the possibility that she went to Babaoshan to worship in solitude~
This feeling is not very pleasant!
When Song Yi saw Fang Zongtang clench his fists, he quickly explained, "Didn't we discuss before that we would change the grave for Great Grandfather when we have money? In recent years, many people have flocked to Hong Kong, and Babaoshan has been very crowded. Many unethical people have directly filled up the old graves and buried their own family members. I have seen people plotting against Great Grandfather several times when I went there, so we changed the grave for Great Grandfather."
He finished explaining in one breath, and then quickly said in a tactful tone: "I really didn't mean to not wait for you."
Fang Zongtang glared at Song Yi and took two deep breaths to suppress his anger.
"I'll keep this in mind. If it happens again, we'll settle both the old and new accounts together," she said, gritting her teeth.
Song Yi was visibly relieved.
"When we come back from Zhaixing Mountain, let's go to Babao Mountain again. You will definitely not be angry after seeing the situation."
Fang Zongtang looked at Song Yi coldly, his mind racing.
"Okay, after returning from Zhaixing Mountain, we will go to Babao Mountain. That is also the old house of my great grandfather, so let's go and take a look."
Don't think she is someone you can easily fool.
Song Yi was not afraid of the inspection at all, and smiled easily: "Okay, let's have breakfast first. Breakfast is three-fresh wonton."
Fang Zongtang felt uncomfortable and his breakfast tasted bland. After finishing his meal, he immediately urged Song Yi to set off.
The servants were busy putting things into the car.
The things prepared at home alone filled two cars.
Song Yi asked Fang Jizong to take the tools and go first. After he came back, he explained to Fang Zongtang: "The area I bought for my great grandfather is quite large. I hired someone to take care of the flowers, plants and trees, and also hired a special grave keeper to look after them. Every year, I would clear a piece of land for Jizong and me to weed. This is mainly to help Jizong have a deeper impression of my great grandfather!"
Song Yi did a better job in this regard, and she was not as angry as before.
"It will cost a lot of money to move space, buy land and hire people, right?" she asked worriedly.
Song Yi had a calm face: "It's okay, not a lot. The main part was buying the land. I spent more than 8 million Hong Kong dollars. I bought it relatively early. If I buy it now, I will probably have to pay more than double the price."
Fang Zongtang almost lost his voice in front of Song Yi.
More than 8 million, is that okay?
Song Yi went on to say, "The next step was to relocate the grave. I asked a master to choose the date, and also asked someone to notify us in advance. It cost more than three million yuan. More than one million yuan of that was for the nanmu coffin I bought for my great-grandfather."
Fang Zongtang: Stop, stop immediately!
Because of what you said, I can’t even afford to move my grave!
"Very good, very good. Great Grandfather didn't pick you up in vain. You have been of great use to Great Grandfather!"
Song Yi's eyes moved. Where is this dialect from?
"Let's not waste time and go!" If I don't leave now, I'll feel guilty!
Song Yi hurriedly put the last few things in the car before setting off.
An hour later, we arrived at our destination, Zhaixing Mountain.
Just by looking at the oil-spattered road rising all the way up, she could already smell the odor of burning money before the sacrifice even started.
Compared with this place, Babaoshan is just like a lump of earth!
Song Yi pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "My great grandfather is right on the top of the mountain. After I became rich, I paid people to move all the other graves on the mountain. Now, there are only my great grandfather and Wangcai on the whole mountain."