After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

Xia Ran took this opportunity to give the old accountant a slap in the face:

"Director Wang, you have to keep your trusted old accountant's mouth shut. He's a man who often backstabbed people. Not long ago, we had a conflict, and I'm afraid he'll get angry and tell others about it.

If this gets out, you can't blame me. I swear, I won't tell anyone about it. It won't do me any good. I won't do such a stupid thing. After all, I'm not that stupid. If there are any rumors outside, they must have been spread by you. "

I have already offended that old bastard, so I might as well offend him more thoroughly and bring the matter to the surface.

Wang Chenglong: …

His expression changed again and again, but he didn't say anything and didn't express his opinion.

Anyway, I have kindly reminded you, and the rest is up to you. The group left the office and came to the factory gate.

Everyone looked over here, and the crowd was getting tighter and tighter. Xia Ran looked at all this and shouted at the top of her voice:

"Hello everyone, with the help and coordination of our Secretary Wang, the matter has been completely resolved. Everyone can go home. Whether you know me or not, I would like to thank you all here."

After saying that, he knelt down openly and kowtowed three times to everyone sincerely. This is also the highest etiquette in the local area.

Everyone saw that the problem was solved, but they didn't know how the discussion ended up. Everyone felt like they were being scratched by a cat, itchy and uncomfortable.

Seeing that the family members did not want to talk more, I knew it was not appropriate to continue asking for the result. The pedestrians on the road slowly dispersed.

Secretary Wang saw that the problem had been completely solved and said, "You can arrange the burial. Remember to come to me if you have any questions."

"Okay, thank you."

Xia Ran bowed and watched them drive away in the car.

Someone was sent to buy washbasins, towels, and water, and to bring the clansmen into the factory to help Jianguo clean his body and tidy up his remains. Those who wiped his body and tidied his remains were all elderly uncles who had experienced the past, and this was also very particular.

Just as they had finished cleaning and tidying up the remains, the Yin-Yang master arrived, and the rooster with a big red comb that they had just bought from a nearby village also arrived.

The Yin-Yang master calculated the date of burial based on the birth date, and the day after tomorrow was a good day for the funeral and the groundbreaking. If it was later, it would have to be seven days later, and the weather would not be good.

While waiting for the body to be buried, the Yin Yang Master started beating his little drum and chanting. He sang in a humming voice, but I couldn't understand what he was singing.

I did hear a few words like "Jade Emperor", "Heaven and Earth", etc. It also stopped and started, sang in different directions, and the words were different.

I wonder if this is to worship the earth god or to appease the dead souls? For those who died young, especially those who died unexpectedly, we need to appease them with more care.

Because if you don't handle it right, a lot of weird and bad things will happen. People here have a lot of respect for Onmyoji and they believe in these things.

People consult a yin-yang master to choose a date for weddings and funerals, building a house, digging in the yard, and even setting up a shed in the yard.

There are temples everywhere on the mountains here, such as the Sanniangniang Temple, Erlangshen Temple, Bixia Yuanjun Temple, Guan Gong Temple, Daiwangye Temple, Chenghuang Temple, and the largest number of mountain god temples.

In this magical place, there are gods you can't imagine, and temples everywhere. The people here are particularly pious, as if this has been passed down from generation to generation.

Everyone believes in these things, except for a few stubborn people who don't believe in them. Reality will teach them how to be human and force them to believe in them. Because there are too many things and too many events that cannot be explained by common sense and science.

When the sutra was halfway through, the person who bought the burial clothes and coffin came back. He bought a complete set of burial clothes, including a sweater, trousers, and a neat blue Zhongshan suit.

When an old person passes away, they are usually dressed in handmade silk ancient costumes, rather than modern clothes. There is a saying that wearing ancient costumes is good for both the person concerned and their descendants.

Xia Ran didn't know whether it was true or not.

Jianguo's body was already stiff, and several people took great pains to change his clothes.

The Yin-Yang master finished reading the sutra and began to give instructions for loading the coffin.

Xia Ran took a final look at this strange yet familiar man. He was about 176/177 cm tall, with a high nose bridge, handsome features, sunny and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, resembling the Yan God of the later generations, Yan Yikuan.

What a pity, such an outstanding man. Tears blurred my eyes again, as if good people don't have long lives.

Therefore, from now on, I will be a bad person and a shrew, so that the harm I cause will last for thousands of years!

She wiped away her tears, but they wouldn't dry up. She couldn't tell whether she was sad for the man in front of her, or for the poor woman who died of anger right after she was reborn, or for herself.

After the body was collected and the coffin was placed, one person held a big rooster to guide the soul and led the way, while the others carried the coffin and placed it on the tractor.

The coffin was pulled to the entrance of the village. According to the local customs, people who died outside could not enter the village.

It is said that it is bad for the people living in the village and affects the Feng Shui of the village. Whether it is true or not, no one knows. This is passed down from our ancestors, and everyone is consciously following it anyway.

They had no choice but to unload the body and place it by the river at the entrance of the village. They found a spacious place, built a shed, and placed the body there. They also built a few simple stoves to make cooking easier.

After settling down, his sixth grandfather took the Yin-Yang master to the opposite mountain to choose a cemetery. First, he looked at the cemetery prepared by his parents-in-law to see if it was usable. If not, he would have to find another cemetery.

As for Xia Ran, the tension in her heart also broke, and she completely relaxed. Could this be considered as changing her fate against all odds, and was she already halfway to success?

After all, the price of life has increased from 600 yuan in the previous life to 16.8 yuan in this life, which is a huge difference.

She immediately became numb, doing whatever she was told to do and just following their instructions. She also took out some money and asked them to arrange the food and the banquet.

The key to the house was also given to Gui Niang, and she was allowed to bring people to get food and vegetables from home and pick them from the vegetable garden.

There should be quite a few people coming, so we need to prepare a lot of food. We also have to send someone to invite relatives.

For funerals like this, the clan has a dedicated manager who coordinates the arrangements and dispatches personnel to ensure the funeral goes smoothly.

People at this time are particularly concerned about face and etiquette. They can lose everything but not etiquette or face. Otherwise, they will be treated as a joke and talked about everywhere.

Xia Ran knelt in front of the coffin, burning paper money absentmindedly. In the past few days, the paper money could not stop, and the burning incense could not be interrupted. She had to pay attention all the time so that she could continue to burn it at any time.

Xia Ran didn't even look at the adopted daughter of "Du Juanniao" kneeling beside her. Not killing her with her own hands was already the greatest kindness she could show.

The main reason is that murder is against the law. Otherwise, she would definitely take the initiative to kill him directly to avoid future...

Forget about the rest. There is no such thing as mother-daughter love in her.