Chapter 21 Aunt's Postmodern Life 21

--------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 21(1) --------------- That day was really a good day, the sun was shining early in the morning, and the wind was beautiful.Someone knocked on the door after breakfast, Ye Rutang opened the door and saw that it was Lao Pan who barged in unexpectedly, holding a computer in his arms, bent down and shouted, quick, let me put it down, okay? !Then he went straight to Ye Rutang's writing desk, and then he was busy looking for a power socket, and then answered Ye Rutang and the series of questions behind his buttocks, whose computer is this?What do you mean?

"This is the computer I gave you!" He said with a smile.He explained that before he retired, the school provided each teacher with a work computer, and later, when he retired, he gave a new laptop as a gift. He needs it urgently, so I will give it to you for use first." He pointed at Kuan Kuan, and it seemed that the boy had been mumbling all day long to give away the secret.Kuan Kuan didn't appreciate it, and asked more expertly, is it Lenovo, 386?It's already out of date. "Who said we need it urgently? I won't buy it because I'm afraid that children will be obsessed with computers all day long!" Ye Rutang gave a broad look and defended.However, since people take the initiative to send it, it is always a good thing.She pointed to the writing desk and said vaguely, let's sell it to us cheaply.She also said this on purpose, first to show that she would not take advantage of Lao Pan, and second, to tell the children, and also to have an explanation for the sister's sponsorship fee.Lao Pan waved his hands noncommittally.Kuan Kuan cheered and jumped up, and the two of them settled down.Seeing him busy, Ye Rutang couldn't help feeling a little moved, and suddenly changed her opinion of him.Lao Pan made Ye Rutang feel that this Lao Pan is really a good person, and he is quite considerate. He doesn't say useless words, doesn't waste useless time, and doesn't allow useless promises.

Set up the computer, turn on the power and start it up, it’s time to show off your skills, he said excitedly, my dear computer, I miss you so much!Then, he occupied the desk and entered the anime world. Lao Pan washed his hands and said to Ye Rutang that the weather is so good, I don't want to hang out outside, it's too wronged, let's go for a walk.Ye Rutang readily agreed and went to change clothes.Recently, she discovered that Lao Pan is very good at making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses. He knows that he is not good at playing tennis, badminton, swimming and aerobics, but people can always walk, and walking does not cost money. I bring them all by myself, at worst, bring a few more tomatoes, which is economical, and I might as well walk with her when I have time.

After Ye Rutang's fracture, the stock market lost money miserably, and Aunt Jin's affairs made a lot of noise, so she just needed someone to walk with her and relax. Ye Rutang had to admire that Lao Pan walked out of wisdom.He took out an accurate self-made walking map from his pocket, which was drawn up through careful observation and research. Of course, it includes pictures and texts to get a free ride.There are ABC routes to choose from. For example, if you are going to the library, you can walk for 7 minutes to the east side of the intersection and there is a "Free Shuttle Bus for XX Supermarket". Minutes, turn to the west, and the north of the road is the library, and you can buy things in the supermarket when you come back; Take another shuttle bus to the swimming pool; if you want to go to the suburban park, there is a free shuttle bus to "Aruba Dream" for house viewing and house purchase at the entrance of a certain hotel. After we went, we strolled around and entered the back gate of the park ... Do the math, the bus costs 2 yuan per person for the last few stops, and 4 yuan for the round trip, which saves a few yuan a day. All in all, it can save a lot of money over time!

Nowadays, the real estate industry is in full swing. New residential areas and new buildings are being developed and built everywhere around Shanghai. The shuttle buses for house inspections extend in all directions. Following the various shuttle buses for house inspections, Ye Rutang went to many places on the left and right. When it is sightseeing.She knows all about the new real estate launched by TV and newspapers. Anyway, they have no money in their pockets, but they have a lot of time.However, looking at the house and rubbing the car cheerfully also made her more and more unbalanced. All the good life represented in the form of a house and connected with home are far away from her, and the more she looks at it, the more depressed she becomes.There came a day or two in a month when she was so depressed that she didn't want to see anyone or say a word.The phone chat with Sun Xiaoling is usually nonsense and there is no update.Those who can't say, don't want to say, even if they kneel, they still don't say it.Looking at Lao Pan with indifference, he looked like a stranger.

However, I am in a good mood today. Today Lao Pan and her are going to the park for a walk to enjoy the sunshine and fresh air.When she was in a good mood, she talked a lot with him, and when she talked too much, she lost her mind, and ended up getting in the wrong car in a daze.Even if it's sitting in a car, it's ridiculous.The two of them crowded in front of that hotel without asking any questions, and got on a free shuttle bus to a suburban cemetery. Perhaps it was because the cars were full of elderly men and women, mostly in pairs. The driver also played Cai Qin's song "Holding Hands", which created a nostalgic and warm atmosphere. Ye Rutang felt good.So, since they came, they will be safe, and the two of them followed the bus by mistake and visited the cemetery once.

Ye Rutang had only been to funeral parlors before, and attended public memorial services several times. After that, his parents passed away one after another in the past few years, and they also bid farewell to them in that small, breathless space, and placed their ashes in Longhua funeral parlor.Sorrows, tears and grief are the unforgettable impressions left on her, which are unforgettable and linger in the long dreams again and again.She had never been to a cemetery, to be precise, never been to such a poetic cemetery.Previously, I had only read foreign novels since I was a child, and browsed all kinds of European cemeteries in various pictorial magazines. Those pictures were far away and unreal, so I was never moved. It seemed that the cemetery had nothing to do with my life, as if Those mansions and villas are two worlds away from her.

Under the sun, this cemetery turned out to be so beautiful and moved her so much. What moved her was not only death, but also love. Look here, most of them are couples buried together in double-cavity tombs. If you read those tombstones carefully, they "grow old together" and finally nestle together under the sky forever, harmonious and warm.The old man and wife on the west side, smiling elegantly in the photo, how serene and rich, their children are filial in groups, the two of them are a bit too similar, the so-called husband and wife, happiness is so enviable. ---------------

Aunt's Postmodern Life 21(2) --------------- Lao Pan greeted Ye Rutang, come here, come and see, there are a lot of flowers, all roses.A white tombstone bears the name of a young woman.She only lived to be 25 years old. She has no photos, but her name is very beautiful, and there is a sentence engraved on the back: Love is beautiful.What do you think is going on?Who knows what's going on, just imagine, he asked Ye Rutang to try to guess, Ye Rutang guessed casually, this girl may have committed suicide because of love trap?Lao Pan shook his head and said, not necessarily, maybe it was for some reason that he delayed his youth and never met love in his life?Without love, where do so many expensive roses come from?Look at the dewdrops on the flowers again, so juicy.You really have no power of observation, maybe there is more than one person who loves her, maybe, just walked by us?Also, these men all came to pay homage to her, but they never met face to face.Maybe they don't even recognize it, Ye Rutang asserted.The more she made up, the more she was moved by her own story.

Therefore, the two randomly guessed the love story of the strange woman during their lifetime, used their imagination, and designed and compiled countless versions.The two of them fought each other, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they got, and they couldn't stop arguing. It was originally a game, and if it wasn't taken seriously, it would be very tiring.Ordinarily, bickering is also a kind of life interest, but it is not this fighting method.There is one thing that can distinguish her from him. Ye Rutang's stories are all great tragedies, with ups and downs, in the style of Shakespeare, while Pan Zhichang's stories are all comedies, with the routine of love between a gifted man and a beautiful woman in traditional opera.

After walking a few steps forward, many joint tombs over there were half empty. Lao Pan said humorously: "Look, they are all in a waiting state. They are all dating. Either men wait for women, or women wait for men." Ye Rutang agreed, and said with emotion: "One is waiting inside, and the other is waiting outside! It's always dating at the same time and place." The two of them smiled lightly. Ye Rutang envied both the outside and the inside, no matter how loyal they are, no matter how long the waiting time is, they will meet again one day, and they will stay together forever and never be separated.Lao Pan didn't agree with her idea, saying that if you can't wait, there are also those who change their minds midway. Take his parents as an example, how many children are still worried, how can we get the best of both worlds.Lao Pan said that his father has been doing geological prospecting, and spent half his life in the Northwest in his early years, while his mother worked in a Shanghai cotton mill. A few years ago, he asked his son to buy a joint burial mausoleum.The old mother passed away first, and I thought it was agreed by the parents early on. Unexpectedly, the old father made a will and must scatter the ashes under the green hills where Daxibei fought before his death.Later, I heard that my father had another lover in the northwest, and he was buried under the green hill.So, until now, my mother is still guarding the empty acupoints around her, looking through the autumn water.have no choice. Ye Rutang said quietly: "Who said their love wasn't torn apart?" "Who are you talking about? My mother is still that woman?" Old Pan asked displeased. She didn't say anything, she didn't want to dilute the poetic atmosphere of the cemetery.Fighting and fighting can't lead to a clue, so let's just stop fighting.The love recorded in the cemetery is part of the love in the world.Whether the souls under the still tombstones in front of me have love, whether they have love, or not, have been buried deeply in the bottom of their hearts and underground, and will never be known. As he spoke and walked, he made a big circle and went back to the gate to wait for the car.The two sat on a bench and drank water.At this time, a short old lady in a floral dress next to him looked Pan Zhichang up and down, and asked with a smile as if seeing an old acquaintance, "Are you from that TV... that commercial, oh, yes, look at my memory." , Calcium tablets ads! ... After finishing speaking, he still had fun with others. This old Pan smiled and didn't answer, but Ye Rutang felt extremely embarrassed. This is all right, a registered face, not well-known, but where to go makes people laugh Ha ha.The short old lady said haha, it’s okay, another man who was dozing off and toothless woke up, leaned over again, and exclaimed, "It’s Mr. Pan, you?... Coincidentally, I didn’t expect to meet you. I’m fancier Lao Ge, singing I passed Zhuge, you forgot, I also went to Emei at my own expense." Now that I really met an acquaintance, Lao Pan shook hands with him warmly, and chatted about some new plays recently performed by famous Beijing masters in Shanghai.Lao Ge tilted his head to look, and naturally recognized Ye Rutang. Everyone on Mount Emei knew her story.It's hard to judge the relationship between the characters, so I just ask politely, you are Teacher Ye, come here to have a look too? ...Ye Rutang didn't understand what he meant, and replied with a smile, to come and see, let's go. Lao Ge understood that they didn't come to visit someone's grave, so he asked urgently: Are you going to buy a blessing seat for investment? Blessed seat?invest?Ye Rutang didn't understand it for a while, so Lao Ge enthusiastically introduced that buying a cemetery is like speculating in stocks, and you can make a fortune if you see it right.I am also a retired employee. I bought 4 acupuncture points in this cemetery three years ago. I bought it for 8 months. After selling it, guess how much I earned?More than 20,000!Now it has raised tens of thousands of dollars to look for business opportunities and buy a few more acupuncture points.As you can see, this cemetery is extremely sought after, but I am too late to start, it is long gone!After hearing this, Lao Pan's eyes lit up, and he continued to inquire about the market of the cemetery. Considering the cemetery of his parents, his brother paid for half of the acupoints, and now he is rich enough to place an order. What should I do?Single?Lao Ge scratched his head and said, single acupoint is not as good as double acupoint, why don't you move one?If you sell it, you sell double holes.For a while, I can't make up my mind with a few words, so how about it, if you are interested, you can come to this address to find me tomorrow!Let me show you, it’s no problem for old friends to help.After speaking, hand them two business cards. Ye Rutang was in a good mood today, and was enlightened by him again, adding new knowledge and information. This way of making money was a little tempting. He pointed to the green grassy cemetery and asked, "This cemetery is really nice." Lao Ge replied bitterly: "Yes, I didn't buy it at the time, and I missed the opportunity. However, I still have the opportunity, and I can also introduce you to several other mausoleum seats." The bus they were going to continue to catch came, and Ye Rutang hurriedly squeezed to the seat of Lao Ge. On the way home, everyone knew each other like old friends, and they were still chatting happily about buying a cemetery all the way.The words of fanciers who love to sing are really provocative. Their vision and courage are much smarter than investors who buy houses.Buying a house requires financial strength. The down payment is at least 80,000 yuan, which is not affordable for everyone, but the cost of a cemetery is small. A single cave is usually five to six thousand yuan, and a double cave is ten thousand yuan. (Of course it depends on Fengshui and the location. ) Change hands to increase the price.Ye Rutang had lingering fears about stocks, so he listened a lot, asked detailed questions, and was a little skeptical.But Lao Pan nodded again and again, the more he listened, the more enlightened he felt. This is the funeral culture of China. The potential appreciation space is undoubtedly huge. When something enters the fashion and market and then rises to the level of culture, it contains infinite Vitality. // --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 21(3) --------------- The knowledge of buying cemeteries is quite deep. When we broke up, Lao Ge repeatedly told us to meet tomorrow and have a good chat. //