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More than an hour later.

Xu Mo followed the coffin-carrying team and came to a charity cemetery outside Renjia Town.

The charity cemetery was a full kilometer away from Renjia Town.

But Xu Mo understood.

It was not appropriate to build a charity cemetery in a town.

Because it was built outside the town, the area of ​​the charity cemetery was large enough.

In addition to the house where the coffins were stored and several rooms for people to live next to it, there was also a large yard of more than 100 square meters.

Xu Mo looked around the charity cemetery.

Except for a road connecting Renjia Town and the town next to it, there were lush trees everywhere.

This made the charity cemetery look really eerie.

After the servants of the Ren family put down the coffin, they said goodbye and left directly.

In the blink of an eye.

Only Uncle Jiu, his apprentice, and Xu Mo were left in the charity cemetery.

"Master, I'm going to cook!"

Wencai said to Uncle Jiu, and then walked towards the kitchen next to him.

Uncle Jiu turned his head and glanced at Xu Mo.

"Follow me!"

The structure of the charity cemetery is like a quadrangle.

The front is a large house for storing coffins, and the houses on the three sides at the back are used for living.

Xu Mo followed Uncle Jiu to the main house at the back.

"I'll let Qiu Sheng take you to the side room later, but the conditions here are simple, I don't know if you can adapt to it!"

He looked at the robe Xu Mo was wearing, and the material would not be cheap.

In addition, Xu Mo looked delicate and tender, and it was obvious that he was born in a wealthy family.

"It doesn't matter, I've prepared it!"

Xu Mo shook the suitcase in his hand.

This thing was taken out from the space after he took the time to leave the team on the way back.

There was not much in it.

But he took this just to cover up, so that it would be reasonable for him to take things out of the space ring.

"That's good!"

Uncle Jiu nodded and hesitated.

"Although you said it was for the sake of the people in the town, this is our responsibility anyway!"

"For the relocation of Old Master Ren's grave, Boss Ren paid a total of 20 dollars. We are responsible for most of the things. When it is done, we will get 16 dollars and you will get 4 dollars!"

Hearing this, Xu Mo waved his hand.

"That's not necessary!"

"I have said before that I am not doing this for money!"

"No!"

Uncle Jiu was very stubborn.

"You must take this money, otherwise if it gets out, how can my uncle Jiu survive in the surrounding villages and towns? It's settled!"

After saying that, he waved to Qiu Sheng on the side.

"Take him to the guest room next door!"

Seeing that the other party insisted, Xu Mo did not refute it.

Following Qiu Sheng, Xu Mo came to the wing room on the east side of the courtyard. Xu Mo looked at the location of the wing room.

It is more than ten meters away from Old Master Ren's coffin.

He reached out to stop Qiu Sheng in front of him, pointing to the eastern wing closest to the front.

If he lived in that wing, he would be within ten meters of the coffin.

"Can I live in that room? It's closer to the front, and I can be the first to notice any situation!"

Qiu Sheng glanced at the room he pointed to, looking absent-minded.

"Sure!"

At this moment, his mind was filled with the sounds he had heard in the cemetery before.

He didn't have the mind to worry about anything else.

"The room has not been occupied for a long time, you can clean it up yourself!"

After leading Xu Mo into the room, Qiu Sheng left directly after saying this.

Xu Mo didn't care.

He looked at the layout of the room.

This wing was relatively small, and there was nothing extra except a bed.

He closed the door and waved his hand gently.

The dust in the room gathered directly in his hand, forming a mud ball, which he casually threw into the world ring.

Next.

He began to decorate the whole room.

First, he took out a mattress worth millions and placed it on the bed.

Then he spread a set of top-quality bedding on top.

In this environment, Xu Mo no longer asked for any extravagant enjoyment, and just lived there for a few days.

"It's time to eat!"

Not long after everything was packed up, Wencai shouted over here.

Hearing the voice, Xu Mo walked out of the room.

The place for eating was in the living room of the main house.

Looking at the things on the table, Xu Mo's expression moved.

In addition to four bowls of porridge, there was only a plate of steamed buns and a plate of pickled radish.

Although Ren Fa gaveThe price was not low, a full twenty dollars.

In this era.

Two dollars was enough for an ordinary family to spend for a month.

But such a job would not happen once a year on average.

And there was no income in the charity cemetery.

You can imagine how Uncle Jiu and his friends were doing.

Xu Mo sighed when he saw this.

"Wait a minute!"

After saying that, he returned to his room again.

He took out a roast chicken from the space ring, and then searched inside again, and found several plastic-wrapped cooked foods, such as beef, ham and the like.

Finally, he took out two bottles of white wine from the space, removed all the outer packaging, and then walked towards the dining room.

Uncle Jiu and the other two sitting at the table were a little confused when they saw Xu Mo leave.

But when he saw him coming out with a bunch of things, Uncle Jiu's face showed a look of realization, while Qiu Sheng and Wencai on the side showed excitement.

"Wencai, go cut these things!"

Xu Mo handed the things in his hand to Wencai.

"Well... OK!"

Wencai took these things and walked towards the kitchen with excitement.

Xu Mo handed several bottles of white wine to Uncle Jiu.

"I brought these back from abroad, Uncle Jiu, please try them!"

"How can I be so embarrassed!"

Uncle Jiu took the wine with a smile on his face.

It has to be said that no matter what era, gifts are the best way to bring people closer.

Soon.

Wencai came over with a few plates.

Qiu Sheng looked at the wine that Uncle Jiu put in the back like a treasure.

"Master..."

Uncle Jiu looked up at him and glared.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing... Nothing!"

Seeing the master's expression, Qiu Sheng knew that his idea of ​​tasting the wine had failed.

Xu Mo also laughed dumbly when he saw this.

He shook his head and put his hand into his pocket. When he came out, he had another bottle of the same liquor in his hand.

He stretched out his hand and twisted it open.

He glanced at Qiu Sheng who was still in a daze.

"What are you doing? Go get a glass!"

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng's face lit up and he hurried to get a glass from the room.

After drinking a glass of wine, the few people became familiar with each other.

"Xu Mo, who did you learn this skill from?"

Uncle Jiu ignored Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were madly stuffing their mouths with nonsense on both sides, and looked at Xu Mo and asked.