On the beach, there were waves of children's shouts and laughter.

A group of barefoot children chased and ran on the beach, leaving behind a string of laughter.

There are also several domestic stupid dogs, scientifically known as Chinese Garden Dogs, following the children, barking and chasing the children's footprints.

The children are not just playing. They stop from time to time and dig out shrimps or shellfish on the beach. Each time they harvest, they burst into bursts of cheerful laughter.

Such a carefree age, free from the worries of the world, enjoying childhood to the fullest and enjoying the joy of harvest.

Yu Qingyang secretly decided, just for the sake of these children, to make their laughter happier and purer, and to deal with those sea bullies.

"Yangzi, thank you for your kindness! I believe these bad things will be punished sooner or later! Don't think too much, let's go back to eat!" Yu Fushan thought that Yu Qingyang was embarrassed because he could not help the village, so he comforted him with a smile.

Yu Qingyang did not explain, let alone say that he wanted to solve the cancer of Haiba.

Even if you say it, no one will believe it.

Moreover, solving the cancer of Haiba is definitely not that simple.

Hua Yu Investment is rich now, but he is not a law enforcement agency and cannot order law enforcement agencies to do anything.

But it doesn’t mean that it really can’t be done.

Yu Qingyang is still good at pulling off tiger skins, building momentum, and applying pressure.

By the way, that Young Master Wang should be able to help.

Maybe you can contact him.

There are some things that would be difficult to deal with directly through the official channels.

Young Master Wang is definitely a prince-level figure in Caidu.

What the princes in the capital cannot do in Cai, they can definitely do it with Young Master Wang.

Young Master Wang is the eldest brother of Young Master Yu, Wang Guanghui, whom Yu Qingyang met before.

Wang Guangyuan is a good boy and is still in school, but Young Master Wang and Young Master Hui have already left school and are well-known figures in Caidu and even the entire Yuan City.

Those Haiba, in the eyes of Yu Fushan and others, are such difficult characters, but in the eyes of Hui Shao and others, they are clowns, characters who can be easily crushed to death if they are unhappy.

Having made the decision, Yu Qingyang no longer struggled, turned around and followed Yu Fushan away from the seaside and back to his old house.

Back at the old house, the time was just right, the food was ready and ready to be served.

"Why are you back?" Dad asked casually when he saw Yu Qingyang.

"I went to the beach and had a look! I thought about some things!" Yu Qingyang also answered casually.

As Yu Qingyang, Yu Fushan, Yu Fumin and others took their seats, the dishes began to be served.

There are the most famous swimming crabs, prawns, shrimp crawlers, and octopus in Yuandu...

Then there are braised pork, pork ribs, beef stewed with potatoes, and braised lamb...

Rural people pay attention to affordability when eating.

Really affordable!

Swimming crabs and shrimps are served in small pots.

At the dinner table, Yu Qingyang deeply felt the enthusiasm of his family.

Fishermen work with the sea all year round, and their drinking capacity is quite good.

Yu Fushan and Yu Fumin are both over seventy, and they can still drink a lot of wine.

Fortunately, my folks don't persuade me to drink blindly, but try to persuade me to drink by testing my drinking capacity.

After the meal, the uncle, dad, and Yu Qingyang were all drunk.

Yu Qingyang is doing better because he is young.

Lying on the hard fire bed, Yu Qingyang was really not used to it.

The heated kang is comfortable to sleep on when it's hot in winter, and it's OK in summer when it's cool and comfortable, but it's not good in spring and autumn because it's hard to have a good diaphragm.

There was no talking all night, and the next day, we officially started worshiping our ancestors, and then visited the graves.

The ancestor worship was held in the Yu family ancestral hall, and the whole village, young and old, participated.

When visiting the graves, everyone visits the graves of their elders.

When Yu Qingyang and his uncle and father visited the graves, they naturally visited the graves of their grandfather and grandmother.

Also, visit the graves of grandfathers and grandmothers.

Place the offerings, draw a circle on the ground, and then begin to burn paper and kowtow.

Burn the paper only on the grandfather's grave, and then follow the uncle to the graves of the grandmothers, grandfather and grandmother, and invite them to enjoy the offerings on the grandfather's grave.

When visiting the grave, Yu Qingyang felt a little emotional.

Many Chinese people cry for a son, saying that if they pass on the incense, someone will burn paper at their graves after they die.

Pay a huge price for this.

Some people were fined and bankrupted, some lost their jobs, and some even lost their lives.

In fact, it's really not worth it if you think about it.

Most people are like them. They only visit the graves of their parents, or at most their grandparents.

Further up, no one goes to the grave to burn paper.

It's okay for people like the Yu family to have an ancestral hall, and they can still enjoy some incense in the ancestral hall.

However, the vast majority of people in China do not have ancestral halls.

In other words, if you have a son, the most you can enjoy is your grandson burning paper at the grave and enjoying their incense.

Then the great-grandson's incense basically ended.

From this aspect, the difference between a son and a daughter is that in the future, your grandson may visit your grave and burn paper.

It is basically impossible to have a grandson.

The visit to the grave was quick. After the paper was burned, Yu Qingyang left the cemetery with his uncle and father and returned to the village.

Along the way, many relatives and people from the same village came to visit the grave. Everyone talked and laughed, and it was quite lively.

When visiting graves during the Qingming Festival, except for those who have just lost their loved ones, there is basically no sadness at all.

For someone like Yu Qingyang who has never even met his grandparents, let alone being sad.

Along the way, we admired the beach full of weeds.

"Uncle Fukuyama, I heard that watermelons grown in saline-alkali soil are very sweet!

Why don’t you think of a way to grow some watermelons?”

"Can watermelons be grown on saline-alkali land?" Yu Fushan looked at Yu Qingyang with disbelief.

"Of course! Watermelon on salty soil is especially sweet!

In fact, not only watermelons can be grown in saline-alkali land, but many other things, such as wolfberries and sunflowers, can be grown in saline-alkali land!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.

It’s not that Yu Fushan and others are short-sighted. It’s just that it has been passed down from their ancestors that crops cannot grow in saline-alkali land. In addition, they mainly make a living by fishing and not farming, so they don’t pay much attention to saline-alkali land.

Let it lie desolate and grow overgrown with grass.

Of course, the salt-alkali land is not just grass, but also clumps of willow branches.

Those are wild white willows. White willows are also salt-alkali tolerant trees. However, these white willows are wild, so they are not big.

"Real or false?"

"Of course it's true, Uncle Fukuyama, you can go to the county agricultural bureau and find out!"

"It would be great if we could really grow watermelons, wolfberries, and sunflower seeds!" Yu Fushan said enthused.

Yujiawan, as the name suggests, is a small bay.

Behind Yujiawan there are hundreds of thousands of acres of saline-alkali land.

Of course, not all of these saline-alkali lands belong to Yujiawan.

There are also tens of thousands of acres belonging to Yujiawan.
Chapter completed!