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Confounded by Wang Qi, Ding Xiaoyi turned to Wang Jialiang and asked, "Did she take gunpowder?"
Wang Jialiang grinned, and whispered in Ding Xiaoyi's ear: "It's okay, but Lei Ding didn't approve and listed you in the list of future healers, she was upset!"
The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, this girl is really jealous of her.
At the same time, he secretly thanked Leiding in his heart. Although this guy always looked old and adulterous, at least he was kind to himself.
"I drank alcohol last night, it's inconvenient to drive, come on!"
Wang Jialiang handed the key to Ding Xiaoyi.
"drink wine??"
"Hey, let me show you something good!"
Wang Jialiang leaned over, turned on the phone video, and handed it to Ding Xiaoyi.
From the video, it can be seen that it is a birthday party.
When I saw the familiar little fat man, wearing a neat Lu Bu battle armor and a sheep's head sword with blue special effects lights, walking into the scene, the whole birthday party came to an end immediately.
Accompanied by the heart-piercing howls and beatings in the video.
Wang Jialiang's face turned into a smile for a moment.
Because that day, I was still in the hospital and didn't know about it, but when I swiped my phone tonight, I saw this news.
I couldn't close my mouth when I laughed for a while. After drinking two bottles of beer, I felt satisfied.
Looking at the face of the little fat man in the video, he was crying happily, his chubby face flushed red from crying.
I couldn't help sighing in my heart: "I still live a good life now!"
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his finger silently, and clicked a like in the lower left corner of the video screen.
Chapter 1: Your uncle, or your uncle!
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"Watch less TV, it's bad for your eyes!"
Ding Xiaoyi casually pressed the button on the TV and switched to the music channel.
The sheriff looked at the remote control and shook his tail helplessly.
This black cat is getting smarter and smarter, and now it can turn on the TV by itself.
Looking at the short message received on the mobile phone, it was a message from Wang Jialiang, as well as the bank transfer records.
The clue you reported last time is very important. This time the union will give you a bonus of [-] union currency without paying taxes. Save some money. I know you are in trouble, but don't work so hard next time!
Seeing the 2 yuan in hand, Ding Xiaoyi's face was filled with happiness.
"Master, this is a good way to make money. You just need to spread out the gold and report it like crazy, I'm just kidding!"
Hearing the sound of begging for forgiveness coming from the wrench, Ding Xiaoyi put down the wrench lightly with a cold face, and put the jade wrench back on his hand.
"Don't make such a joke next time, I don't like to risk other people's lives!"
"Yes, yes, the master taught me the lesson!"
The sheriff, who was still licking his hair, turned his head, glanced at the finger wrench with contemptuous eyes, turned around, jumped off the sofa, and went outside to bask in the sun.
Tonight is the day to announce the bet with that bad old man.
It is also time to formally verify the power of that military water pump.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help feeling a little excited and looking forward to it.
But now there is still plenty of time, and it happens that I still have something to do.
Go out and hail a taxi.
Going straight to Qingmang Mountain in the northern suburbs, the car drove along the mountain road all the way to the top. When you got out of the car, you saw the huge four characters of Beiman Cemetery engraved on the stone tablet.
It is said that this place was originally called Beiman Mountain.
It is the largest cemetery in S City.
It was only later that the name was changed by the alliance, and with the better greening, this place is more like a primitive jungle park.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the cool breeze is cool.
As a result, many summer resorts have been built under the mountain. Well, it is said that the business is bleak, and all the ones that can survive are supported by big bosses.
"Hello, I want a burial box!"
Walking to the management office, Ding Xiaoyi spoke to the administrator.
The so-called burial box is a very popular imitation wood box.
A box costs 3000 yuan, and you can find a place in Qingmang Mountain to bury the box.
Generally, after two or three years of burying, the box will decompose into a special substance, and the contents of the box will be decomposed together.
It will probably not take five years to completely decompose.
Of course, there are more expensive high-end burial boxes, which have the same shape as coffins, and are specially designed to put human remains.
The decomposition time of this kind of box is about 15 to 20 years.
It will not be completely decomposed until 30 years later.
The price will also be quite expensive.
Because you have to pay a lot of environmental protection and land occupation fees.
Including the material cost of the box itself, it will cost at least [-] to [-] yuan.
And half of them are various taxes.
After paying the money and filling out the form, the box was delivered to him soon, and besides Chen Yingzi's name, there was another name on the box.
Wang Zhixian.
Although he is just an unknown person, Ding Xiaoyi believes that when he sees the murderer, he has a chance to escape.
The reason why he didn't escape, but used his life to fight the murderer Bai Junxian.
At that moment, this vagrant gangster was also admirable, at least in his own eyes, this guy was also a hero.
Opening the box, Ding Xiaoyi put the necklace in the box.
"Sorry, that girl's tomb has long since disappeared, and I don't have the ability to find it. This box is her tomb, and your little brother can be regarded as a foil. I hope you will return to ashes in it. Rest in peace as soon as possible! "
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the cracks in the gemstones on the necklace, and there were a few more in an instant.
It was originally a translucent gemstone, but it gradually dimmed a lot.
"Master, you are truly affectionate and righteous! Our family has been regarded as the right person in this life. My admiration for you is already like a torrent of river water, which is out of control."
The jade ring finger on the finger shone with an inconspicuous light, and praised with a voice that only Ding Xiaoyi could hear.
Fully demonstrated the true colors of a licking dog.
Ding Xiaoyi pretended not to hear, and walked towards the mountain behind him with the box in his arms.
I plan to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and bury the box.
Although it is a primitive jungle, because of its particularity, gardeners and craftsmen come to repair it all year round.
Even in the mountains and forests, the roads are clean and smooth, and the wooden bridges are also well maintained.
Along the way, he saw some elderly people.
Some are alone, some are in groups.
These old people may come to play and relax.
There are also some who come to find a favorite location for themselves.
Or both.
It's rare to see young people appearing here.
Ding Xiaoyi hugged the box all the way, but looked a little different.
Quickly cross those man-made attractions, as well as waterfalls and rivers, these are good places with good scenery.
But also a popular burial area.
The ghost knows whether he knocked on someone's door, accidentally smashed someone's skull, or accidentally stepped on someone's urn when he went down with a shovel.
So he didn't intend to stay in these places, and he accelerated his pace all the way up.
The mountain road gradually became steeper, and the figures of those old people disappeared.
There is a faint and indescribable floral fragrance in the jungle.
Ding Xiaoyi followed the fragrance and walked all the way up.
As he walked farther and farther, he didn't feel tired.
Even though the route has become rough and difficult, and signs prohibiting climbing have begun to appear on the side of the road, these still do not stop the next step.
The more remote and primitive, the more clean and beautiful it is.
The figure stepped on a few stones, as light as an ape, and jumped onto the stone slope in front of him in two or three steps.
When climbing up the rocky slope, a gust of wind hit, blowing the broken hair on his forehead.
I saw a red ocean appearing in front of myself.
It was a bunch of bright red manjusawa blossoms, beautiful and beautiful, standing everywhere, all over the hillside.
"Just here!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the sea of flowers in front of him.
There is no doubt that this is definitely a good place.
It's a pity that after my grandfather passed away, he left a will, quickly sparked the bones, and scattered the ashes into the Luohe River.
Otherwise, I would also think about burying my grandfather's ashes in this place.
Before, I didn't quite understand why grandpa would handle his funeral in such an extremely fast way.
However, as my understanding of Huang Quan continued to deepen.
Gradually, I could feel the difficulties in the old man's heart.
Finding a good place, Ding Xiaoyi picked up a rented shovel and started digging a big hole.
After burying the box, fill in the soil and pat the soil down with a shovel.
According to the tradition of the Xia people, when they are buried, there are always hanging words or something.
But I don't know Lee Byung Hun well, and I'm not good at saying clichés.
But this doesn't affect my admiration for this person.
Whether evil or good.
At least it is considered a character, if you look at the present, maybe you will really become a great character.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi sighed inwardly.
Staring at the sea of flowers in front of him in the distance.
I thought of Li Bingxian and Wang Zhixian.
I thought of that little girl, Chen Yingzi.
Think of little peach.
And the little girl selling matches.
Immediately, infinite sighs arose in my heart, and I really felt a feeling of watching the vicissitudes of life and feeling sorry for the ancients.
With a heartbeat, I couldn't help singing the poem sung by the old man Huang Quanzao.
"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Under the Underworld, how many outstanding people are buried, and they still dare to call ghost heroes after death! "
Perhaps it was the experience of this period of time that gave him infinite feelings in his heart, and he subconsciously integrated this feeling into the singing.
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