Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han blew out a smoke ring.

Looking at a paper TV set, "Can this thing be used if it's burned?"

"Boss Wang, this thing is actually not for the dead." A somewhat bald man stood next to Wang Han and said with a smile.

Wang Han laughed when he heard this and said, "Who is it for if it's not for the dead?"

"Of course it's for the living! It's all false to say that people watch TV after death. It's just to give the living people a psychological comfort. The dead don't have so many ideas, only the living have so many ideas. ." Jin Zhaocai smiled.

Wang Han played with the lighter, "This is interesting."

"It's like this after working in this industry for a long time. Things like life and death sometimes sound profound, but more often than not, they are actually quite simple. No matter how big a house you live in during your lifetime, you will still be a box after your death. Even if it is a box Inlaid with gold, there is also ashes inside, so there is no difference. What do you say? People live very quickly in this life. Every time you close your eyes and open them, a day has passed. Once you close your eyes, your whole life has passed!"

Wang Han looked in the direction of the crematorium not far away.

There is always a strange smell permeating this place.

"Boss Wang, what do you want to do with spending so much money to buy so many funeral parlors and cemeteries?" Jin Zhaocai asked tentatively. This young boss spent tens of billions to buy funeral parlors and cemeteries here in the capital. It’s unbelievable. Too many people don’t know how to do this. Many people are very secretive about this industry, so how can they get into it?

Wang Han flicked the ashes of his cigarette and looked back, "Of course, cremate a few people and provide them with one-stop funeral services! Make money from them!"

Jin Zhaocai's expression changed, he swallowed, and couldn't help but think about it.

Wang Han saw this and smiled and said, "Don't worry, the people I sent here to be cremated are all dead people."

Jin Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Wang Han, "Where is that person? Is he in the morgue?"

"The person is still alive, but he will die in two days."

Jin Zhaocai's face turned pale again.

Wang Han patted Jin Zhaocai on the shoulder and said, "I'm just teasing you. You work first. I'll come back in two days."

"Boss Wang, please walk slowly!"

Got in the car.

Ximen Doudou stretched his neck from behind and said, "Brother Ninth, why do you spend so much money to buy these properties? This thing is so unlucky!"

"Of course I bought it for people from the six major families. I have to watch them turn into ashes with my own eyes!"

"Then if they don't come to your place and go to other places, wouldn't it be in vain?" Ximen Doudou asked doubtfully.

Wang Han started the car, "Then don't let them leave the capital! Such a simple thing!"

Ximen Doudou clasped his hands together and muttered for a long time, "Brother Ninth, why are you bringing your sister-in-law to the capital in such a good way? She is still pregnant. It is not good for the child to bump into each other. I still hope to be the godfather of the child. !I’ve prepared the full moon ceremony!”

"The old man asked me to bring him here! The old man said he wanted to come over and see the world."

We drove into the alley and finally parked the car at the entrance of a courtyard.

Wang Han got out of the car and walked in.

There were many people sitting around the coffee table in the room.

Di Lao sat in the main seat, took a sip of tea from a thermos cup, and chewed the tea leaves.

Sitting in front of Di Lao was a chubby old man. He was amiable and looked very lucky. His eyebrows looked a bit like Ximen Doudou. He wore a gold ring, the buttons on his clothes were all pure gold, and his belt was also pure gold. , the Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist are also pure gold, and the whole person is shining with golden light.

When Ximen Doudou saw the fat old man, he smiled and said, "Dad!"

One of the ten rich men!

The fat old man nodded with a smile and greeted Wang Han, "Xiao Jiu!"

Wang Han greeted the fat old man with a smile, "Uncle, you are here."

Ximen Qingcang nodded.

Looking around, there were seven of Di Lao's nine disciples. Dao Lao was sitting next to the stove and Yao Lao was drinking cans of tea.

Crow Man stood silent in the corner.

The beastman is wearing pink cat-ear headphones and playing games.

The beggar man sitting next to him was directing, with saliva flying all over the place. From time to time, he was elbowed by the beast man.

Seven of the ten big guys from the Ten Guys Club came.

There are two people left at home to look after the house.

Wang Han sat next to Su Qi, "Old man, everyone is here, give the order!"

Di Lao took out his cell phone and checked the time, "Lao Jiu, go out and pick someone up."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and walked towards the door.

I saw a car slowly stopping outside the door.

The car door opened and a man stepped out.

She is a kind-faced woman, dressed simply, looking to be in her fifties or sixties, with long gray hair tied up, dignified and elegant.

Wearing a navy blue cheongsam, a jade bracelet on her wrist, and a simple and exquisite ring on her finger.

"Wang Han, please give your regards to Mr. Qing!"

The woman raised her hand and tapped Wang Han's head with her finger, "You brat, you buried your aunt as soon as you saw her!"

Wang Han raised his hand to hold the woman's hand with a playful smile.

"Auntie, why are you here? There are people fighting and killing here, disturbing your peace."

The woman is Ba Suxin, Di Lao's sworn sister.

A hidden family in the Bajia world.

Going back further, his ancestor was Widow Qing.

Widow Qing's famous name is Ba Qing, a legendary figure and one of the seven richest men during the Warring States Period.

The first emperor would treat women with courtesy. She provided all the mercury cinnabar in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and also funded the construction of the Great Wall.

Moreover, in that era when weapons could not be hidden privately, the widow Qing family could have its own armed force of thousands.

After his death, the First Emperor even built a Huaiqing Terrace for her.

During his lifetime, he single-handedly founded the Qing Sect, and his wealth, power and strength are all in the sky!

Times have changed, and now the Ba family is hidden in the market, hidden in the rivers and lakes, not interested in worldly affairs, only doing business in the secular world, and usually keeping a low profile.

Di Lao raised Wang Han as his son, and Ba Suxin was Di Lao's sworn sister, so she was also Wang Han's aunt.

Basu Xin rubbed Wang Han's head lovingly, "You brat, you won't come to see your aunt after you return home."

Wang Han said with a smile, "I have too many miscellaneous things to do after I come back. I am planning to see you after this incident is over."

"I heard that you brought your wife too?"

"Correct."

"The daughter of the owner of Chaofeng Valley, let me take a good look at her later."

"I'll let you watch it until you've seen enough. You can hold it while you sleep at night."

"You brat, you're still such a talker!" Basu Xin lightly tapped Wang Han's head with his finger.

The sound of the car door closing came.

A girl got out of the car again. She looked like she was in her twenties. She was very fair and delicate, and she was dressed very simply. Her thick and black braids fell on her back, and she jumped and jumped as she walked. of.

"Hey! Whose little beauty is this?" Wang Han looked at the girl and smiled.

The girl raised her face and smiled at Wang Han, and shouted sweetly, "Brother!"

Wang Han gently flicked the girl's smooth forehead.

Ba Han, the daughter of the Ba family.

The two people entered the house holding Basu Xin's arms, one on the left and the other on the right.

Just came in.

The younger generation stood up one after another, "I've seen Mr. Qing!"

"Hey! The girl is here!" The beggar turned his head and smiled with his big teeth.

Basu Xin nodded to everyone.

Turning around, his eyes finally fell on Su Qi, "Is this Xiaojiu's wife?"

"This is aunt." Rao Rushuang introduced Su Qi.

Su Qi immediately said obediently, "Hello, aunt!"

Basu Xin took Su Qi's hand and sat down with a smile in her eyes, "This girl is so handsome! She really looks like your mother!"

Di Lao took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone is here, let's get straight to the point!"