Get a job: The hero starts from being the most fierce

Chapter 70 Send the old ghost to be buried!

The next day Wang Ting woke up early in the morning.

He asked Michelle to find himself a black suit, carefully flatten some folds in front of the mirror, and put them in order.

Michelle looked at him from the side and sighed: “I didn’t expect Grandpa to leave like this.”

Wang Ting tied his tie and said lightly: “Just as the so-called sky has unexpected storms, who can say this kind of thing.” ”

Michelle looked at him worriedly: “Ah Ting, are you alright?” ”

Michelle didn’t know that Wang Ting and Grandpa were secretly legs, so in her opinion, Grandpa has always supported Wang Ting, and now that Grandpa is dead, she is very worried about Wang Ting’s state

Wang Ting shook his head and said, “Brother Yaowen was right yesterday, people will always die. ”

“What’s more, if you still enter our industry, you have long looked down on life and death.”

Michelle opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Wang Ting smiled slightly, he held Michelle’s cheek and kissed it, “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” ”

Michelle nodded and said, “Be careful when you’re outside alone.”

“If you get into any trouble, you can go home and talk to me.”

Wang Ting stroked her hair and said softly, “I promise you.” ”

Although she knew that she couldn’t share Wang Ting’s worries, Michelle smiled happily when she heard his promise.

After breakfast, Wang Ting took Mi Xue to the car and sent her to Wang Bo’s door

After stopping at the door, Wang Ting said: “Today I have to attend Grandpa’s funeral, I’m afraid I won’t have much time to come back, you go back first, and I’ll pick you up when I’m done.” ”

“Hmm.”

Michelle nodded and said, “Then I’ll wait for you at home.” ”

After speaking, after the two kissed goodbye, Michelle got out of the car reluctantly.

It wasn’t until he saw her knocking on the door and entering the house that Wang Ting started the car and went to the entertainment city.

Grandpa is the “sitting hall” of Ji, and the funeral is held today, so the entertainment city is not open.

When Yuting arrived at the door, Ah Ting and his younger brothers had been waiting for a long time.

After all, today is a big day, not only for the little brother who watches Yang in the entertainment city, but even the bar and snack street have drawn half of their hands to stand on the spot.

The black suits densely filled the great sidewalks of the entertainment city, and when you looked at it, there was even a sense of shock.

“Brother Ting.”

Ah Dong trotted to the front of the car and said, “The wreaths are all ready, and our people have arrived.” ”

Wang Mi nodded and asked, “What’s the situation over there in Xiangtang?” ”

Ah Dong tugged at his tie unaccustomedly and said, “I sent a notice last night, and now Heng Ji’s elder and other people are rushing over there.” ”

“Then we’re going to be almost 743.”

Wang Ting showed a smile: “After all, it is our Hengji who is the most respected sitting hall that dies, and when the guests arrive, it will be ugly if there is no one to entertain.” ”

Adong nodded, and then shouted at the back.

“Everyone, get in the car, go!”

A few minutes later, a convoy of Pang Tai with double flashes started from the entertainment city, plunged into the entire street, and rushed towards the vast soup on the other side of the Xiangtang.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the gate of Xiangtang.

The front of the door has been piled up with various cars, and not only that, but there are also various wreaths around the wall.

“Deeply mourn Brother Min Yugu, Meng Bai Buddha respect.”

“Deeply mourn the grandfather’s hand gu, Chen Xiaodao respects.”

“Deeply mourning my grandfather”

Through the link on the wreath, you can see that many local celebrities have a relationship with Grandpa, and there are many characters who come to mourn!

Groups of people in suits and black cloth wrapped around their left arms chatted in groups.

I don’t know if it’s pretending, they all showed their sadness, telling others about how they got to know Grandpa.

Suddenly, the appearance of a group of people caught their attention.

The leader is the recently unrivaled ‘Renting’, followed by his left and right arms, Ah Mei and Ah Xiang.

Behind, there were expressionless beaters, holding wreaths in their hands and walking into the door.

“It appeared because of people.”

Someone whispered: “I heard that Heng Ji “sitting in the museum” has been changed recently, and he is the most vocal competitor. ”

His companion was stunned: “Now” sitting in the pavilion ‘grandpa is dead, then isn’t he the next ‘sitting hall’?” ”

Hearing their conversation, an old fox shook his head and whispered.

“It’s hard to say, Grandpa is dead, but the other three uncles are still there, because of their reputation, but the background is not half a star different from those three uncles!”

Wang Ting ignored the whispers of others, he came to the front of the wall, took the wreath handed by his younger brother, and then respectfully placed the wreath first.

Zuo Lian: Deeply mourn the memory of Grandpa through the ages.

Right link: Wang Ting Jing.

Some people pressed their wreath as soon as they saw Wang Ting coming, their faces turned pale, and they were stopped by their companions just as they were about to get up.

“Calm down, even if you endure this little thing, he is a mad dog who dares to provoke Xinji even if he has no word support.”

“Yes, now it’s a white matter for Hengji to “sit in the museum”, don’t cause trouble. ”

After hearing his companion’s persuasion, the man thought about the pros and cons, glared fiercely at Wang Ting’s back, and then sat down with a gloomy expression.

Grandpa’s spiritual hall was set up in a conference room, and Wang Ting asked his younger brother to guard outside the door to greet the guests, and then led Ah Xiang Ah Dong inside.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Uncle Quan’s voice sounded in his ears.

“Hengji Sect Wang Ting greeting!”

Wang Ting followed the prestige and saw Uncle Quan nodding at him, with a slight expression on his face

laugh

“Grandpa go all the way.”

After speaking, he respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then stood next to Yaowenge.

Brother Yaowen’s spirit is a little weak, after all, he used to be a person who ran through the rivers and lakes with his grandfather, and it is normal that he can’t accept it for a while after so many years of relationship.

“Brother Yaowen, didn’t you sleep well last night?”

“How can I sleep with something so big.”

After Brother Yaowen finished speaking, he took out a black cloth from the table for Wang Ting to wear, and instructed: “The people Grandpa used to make friends have come over, there are many big guys on the road, remember to discipline the little brother, don’t let them cause trouble.” ”

Wang Ting nodded after putting a black cloth on his left arm.

After Uncle Quan sent incense to Axiang Adong, he returned to the middle of the two.

“Uncle Quan, what about Uncle and Uncle Nine?” Uncle Quan sighed: “They greet guests outside, Ah Ting, the younger generation in Heng Ji belongs to you on the table, take more trouble today and entertain them well.” ”

Wang Ting nodded: “Uncle Quan don’t worry, this is what I should do.” ”

According to the custom here, after the notice is sent, after the next day the guests come to the door to worship the deceased, the entrance examination can begin.

Before entering, you also need a filial son to wrap his head and put it in the coffin on his back facing the sky.

Since Grandpa has no children, and the other three uncles are with Ah Gong, this matter naturally falls on Brother Yaowen.

Brother Yaowen naturally didn’t have much opinion.

Strictly speaking, Grandpa is his guide, and sending Grandpa to the last journey is also something he should do.

Half an hour later, the guests were almost there.

“Let’s get out.”

Uncle Quan, Wang Ting and Brother Yaowen walked to the outer courtyard and stood in the middle of the field.

Uncle Quan hugged his fist and said, “Thank you relatives and friends for coming to see Brother Min on the last ride, the dead are too today, Aquan please stand up.” ”

This is an important step in mourning, and when the guests get up, the deceased’s female relatives need to burn a paper knife and go outside the door to burn paper carts and paper horses.

This procedure is called “Burn Down Head Car.” ”

When the female relatives had done these things, the female relatives of the guests also put the paper in the brazier.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes, and after the last guest’s paper was put into the brazier, Uncle Quan drank.

“Raise the sword!”

As soon as his voice fell, the originally low cries of the female relatives suddenly lit up.

After the retreat, it is the burial, which means that the deceased clarifies the affairs of the world, and in some ways, it is considered to be goodbye.

So the cry at this time must be loud.

Brother Yaowen came to the ice coffin, pointed to Grandpa’s head, and sent it to the coffin with the help of others.

Wang Ting stood in the crowd, showing “a look of grief.” ”

He hung his head, intentionally or unconsciously, glanced over there, and saw that half of Grandpa’s body had entered the coffin, leaving only the flowery and green birthday clothes outside.

After covering the coffin, Yaowenge picked up a hammer and was about to pierce it and kill the coffin.

At this time, Wang Ting came over next to him, holding a hammer in his hand, and whispered: “Brother Yaowen, let me help you.” ”

Brother Yaowen was startled when he heard this, and then nodded.

“It’s okay, Ah Ting, Grandpa spoiled you the most when he was there, you come with me and send him the old man on his last ride.”

Wang Lian nodded.

After receiving the nail handed by his subordinates, Wang Ting aimed at the position and smashed it with a hammer

Go.

The nails sank inch by inch.

The coffin was tight.

Broken.

Grind.

Broken.

After smashing all three nails down, Uncle Quan glanced at the two, nodded, and said loudly.

“Out of the cripple!”

The cemetery where Ah Gong is buried is also a place where the fire is broken.

It is estimated that even Grandpa did not expect that how long had passed since he returned here in another way.

The car crossed the mountain road along two rows of nanmu and soon came to a magnificent cemetery.

Four trees are shady and the scenery is beautiful.

And unlike the dense tombstones under the mountain, the tombstones in this cemetery are very spaced and expensive, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an inch of land.

Those who can be buried here are all big people who call the wind and rain before their deaths.

The funeral car stopped in front of the cemetery, and the immortals who carried the coffin got off the car, carefully lifted the coffin, followed the guidance of the cemetery staff, and walked towards the tomb.

The grave had long been dug up, and on the freshly turned dirt floor, two glorious bamboo poles were placed.

According to local customs, the deceased is examined for one day, and the coffin cannot be landed until the tomb.

Before being buried, the deceased will definitely have to accept another round of mourning, and over time, there is a compromise.

That is, a bamboo pole is used to support the tomb and the coffin, and when the mourning is over, the eight immortals carefully push the coffin into it.

The funeral procession of Haohao Tang came to the tomb.

After lining up in front of the coffin, people placed the flowers in their hands on the tombstone.

After a while, the flower barrier in front of the tombstone was as high as a hill.

Wang Ting was looking at the tombstone out of his mind, and Yao Wenge’s words came in his ears.

“Grandpa is dead, is there any plan for the future?”

Wang Ting was startled, and he asked rhetorically: “What are the plans?” ”

Brother Yaowen couldn’t see the expression on his face, and he said, “Don’t forget, there are still two days, you should run for Hengji’s “sitting in the museum”. ”

Wang Ting said softly: “Don’t worry, big brother, I have already prepared.” ”

Brother Yaowen didn’t comment after hearing this, but just nodded and said, “Ah Ling, I can rest assured if you do things, remember, Brother Yaowen will always support you.” ”

A smile appeared on Wang Ting’s face.

“With Brother Yaowen’s words, I am relieved.”

When the flowers were almost in place, Uncle Quan sang.

“Choose an auspicious place, choose an auspicious place, and be buried!” After the coffin was pushed into the tomb, Wang Ting, Yaowenge and Heng Ji’s people stepped forward, holding the iron shortage, and buried it one by one.

After all this is over, Grandpa’s funeral is almost over.

After people simply expressed their condolences, some bigwigs left directly, and some followed Heng Ji to the hotel to eat together.

Originally, Brother Yaowen proposed that they go directly to Wang Ting’s entertainment city.

On the one hand, it is to let the guests play more efficiently, and on the other hand, I also want to get more high-end passenger flow for Wang Ting.

But after all, today is Grandpa’s funeral day, and it is always inappropriate for Wang Ting to open the door to do business.

After some discussion, I finally chose a local five-star hotel.

After drinking and eating, Wang Ting personally sent the guests out of the hotel.

And one by one they were sent to the car.

“Mr. Li, contact more next time.”

“Boss Wang, let me know when you come to the casino in a few days, I want to treat you well.”

“Boss Liu,”

When I returned to the casino, it was late.

Wang Ting asked the younger brothers to disperse directly, and he returned here with Ah Xiang Adong.

After a day of hard work, Ah Xiang’s tie has long been lost without knowing where to go.

He unbuttoned his shirt and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Oh, it’s really not easy to finally send the old ghost away.”

Ah Mei quipped: “You like him? Watch out for old ghosts coming back to play with you at night. ”

Ah Xiang scolded with a smile: “Dead boy, do you know that you can’t make this kind of joke today?”

Wang Ting opened the car door, sucked in the fresh air outside, and said.

“Ah Xiang, you ask someone to find out where Uncle Quan is.”

Ah Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then said: “I remember when eating, this old guy drank a few cups and slipped away. ”

Wang Ting nodded: “Grandpa died suddenly, he has the highest status, if I become a “sitting in the museum”, it is estimated that it will spoil his good deeds.” ”

Ah Xiang suddenly came to the spirit: “Brother Ting, you mean,

With that, he put his hand in front of his neck and made a cutting motion.

Wang Ting laughed dumbly.

“People are always respected elders, how can I do something to him”

After speaking, he showed an intriguing expression: “It’s just that I want to talk to him about something.” ”

Hearing this, Ah Xiang nodded.

“Knowing Crooked Brother, I’ll do it right away.”