I just saw a short message, which is quite interesting... I would like to share it with my brothers who buy inscriptions.You bought a bunch of inscriptions and returned to your hometown in embarrassment. The village chief said you were in the wrong village. Your parents made you kneel in the middle of the ancestral hall. They told you to stand while eating the banquet and don’t talk. The big fish and meat were placed farthest away from you. The cousin sister-in-law you met gave you a piece of ginger and said that you were not as good as Mr. Zhang, the low-income person next door.