My master is invincible

Chapter 302 Nine Coffins (25)

After getting through to Master Jiang, he asked me to go downstairs. I hummed, greeted Fatty Guo and Stammer, and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, Mr. Jiang was standing at the front of the car. Beside him was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a gray tunic suit.

"Xiao Jiu, I'll introduce you to a master!" Master Jiang waved at me.

I walked over and took a look at the person beside him. The person had a strong smell of death, and he should be a coffin bearer like me.

"Hi!" I shook hands with the man.

"Xiao Ji" the man spoke with a Hebei accent. (My friend: you mean it)
I was stunned, and was about to ask Mr. Jiang what he meant. Mr. Jiang said first: "This is Luo Dajun. Just like you, he is full-time in carrying coffins and funerals! I have stayed in Quyang for many years, and I have never been outside. Too ordinary."

As he said that, Master Jiang spoke a lot of Hebei dialect to Naluo Dajun. I didn't understand it very well, but I could only roughly distinguish it. It should be to introduce my identity to him.

After Na Luo Dajun listened to me, he gave me a thumbs up and said a lot of Hebei dialect. Languages ​​are very different.

Fortunately, Mr. Jiang translated it for me. He said, Na Luo Dajun was praising me, saying that I am young and not afraid of the hard work of the coffin bearer, which is really rare.

"Who will lift everyone on the bridge?" I smiled at the man and said such a sentence.

He seemed to be able to understand Mandarin, and he spoke some Hebei dialect. Mr. Jiang acted as an interpreter, which meant that carrying the coffin was very hard, and few young people were willing to do it. In a few years, the coffin bearers would disappear.

I smiled and chatted with Na Luo Dajun for a few words. The chat process was painful to death, I could only see his lips moving, and I didn't understand what he meant.

After chatting for about ten minutes, Mr. Jiang said it was time to go to Lujia Village, so we got into the car, and Mr. Jiang was driving.

It is worth mentioning that after Mr. Jiang got in the car, he threw me a dark gray Chinese tunic suit, saying that the old hero must wear a Chinese tunic suit for his funeral.

Think about it too, the old hero is an anti-Japanese hero, and he must follow the rules of the army when it comes to clothing.

So, I changed into a tunic suit in the car, took out the mirror and looked at it, full of energy.Master Jiang turned his head, glanced at me, and jokingly said: "Xiao Jiu, going out in this suit will fascinate many young girls!"

I smiled wryly and didn't speak.

Afterwards, the car started slowly and drove towards Lujia Village.

On the way, Lord Jiang told me that if Lu Yaodong became the host of the funeral and Luo Dajun held the funeral, I would be responsible for carrying the dragon coffin.

Although I was a little disappointed in this, I couldn't say anything, so I just leaned against the window and smoked.

After a while, the car drove into Lujia Village. I thought the car would drive to the old hero's house, where I could have a look at the old hero's appearance.

Unexpectedly, Master Jiang parked the car at the entrance of the ancestral hall and said that all the nine sons of the Lu family were there.

After we got out of the car, there were still the two guards at the door. Mr. Jiang showed his red book and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the ancestral hall was full of people. There were many masters of metaphysics and their companions standing at the door. There were nine people standing on the top. They were somewhat similar in appearance. Lu Yaodong was also among them. They should be the nine sons of the Lu family.

My first impression of these nine people is that they are very rich. The reason is very simple. Their stomachs protrude a lot. There is a saying in our countryside that poor as a monkey and rich as a pig refers to the rich. The stomach is very big.

After the nine sons of the Lu family saw us coming in, the other eight didn't respond. Lu Yaodong nodded at us, Master Jiang also nodded, and led us to stand on the far left.

At this moment, the eldest of the Lu family's nine sons bent over and said, "Thank you, masters, for worrying about my father. I have caused you trouble during this time!"

As he said that, he led several other members of the Lu family to bend over to us, and continued: "My father died soon, and for the past three days, the nine of us have been struggling to find the master of the funeral. However, the nine of us are moved by filial piety." God, I don’t want to pay the funeral to each other, in the end, the nine of us brothers made a difficult decision.”

After saying this, the man nodded to the middle-aged man standing at the end, meaning to let him speak.

I followed his eyes and took a closer look at the middle-aged man at the end. This man was probably in his early forties, his hair was thinning back, revealing his shiny forehead, which formed a beautiful scenery with his shiny waxy hair. It should prove a common saying in our Hengyang, "As long as you mix well, your hair will fall back."

If the guess is correct, this person should be the ninth son of the Lu family, Lu Qiusheng.

Lu Qiusheng nodded, took half a step forward, shook his Chinese tunic suit, coughed, and said: "The result of the discussion between our nine brothers is that nine sons and nine funerals will be carried out by each of our nine brothers from the Lu family. Organize a funeral for my father as a way of showing my filial piety."

To be honest, listening to the words of these two people, I really want to vomit. One is better at talking than the other. The eldest son of Lu described the scandal of fighting for the head of the family as filial piety, and Lu Qiusheng was even worse. Filial piety.

Ma De, let's not talk about Lu's eldest son, but what Lu Qiusheng said about nine sons and nine funerals is simply nonsense. There was only one dead person, but the sons held nine funerals. What the hell is that?Don't they want the old hero to die nine times?Or is it that the priority left by the old heroes has made them forget their filial son status?

It is said that out of ten merchants, there are nine good ones, and there is another one that loses money. Now, I have some experience.

Master Jiang seemed to have noticed the anger in my heart, stretched out his hand and pulled my clothes, and said softly: "Don't be angry, listen to what the nine sons of the Lu family have to say!"

I took a deep breath, calmed down my anger, and looked at Lu Qiusheng again, and saw him talking eloquently: "You may not know what nine sons and nine funerals are. Let me explain to you that nine sons and nine mournings are Our nine brothers were afraid that father's funeral would not be lively, so we held nine funerals on the same day, so that father could go through the last journey of the world in a lively manner."

As soon as I said this, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart, so I said, "There is only one deceased person, and nine funerals require nine coffins. Excuse me, which coffin should the body of the deceased be placed in?"

Then Lu Qiusheng frowned and said, "Of course it is according to father's wishes."

"What if the old hero doesn't want to lie in these nine coffins?" When I said this, my voice was so loud that all the people in the ancestral hall turned their heads to look at me.

Taking this opportunity, I took a look at those people and found that Master Shuiyun was not far away from me, and there were three people in the middle. Daoist Liuyun stood in the front, Granny Qiao was on his left, and Joyce was standing in the middle. On the left side of Grandma Qiao, Wang Muyang was not found, presumably because of his injury, he did not come to attend the funeral of the old hero.

ps: It will be updated later.In addition, Xiao Jiu wanted to say a few words. Many friends said that Xiao Jiu fooled the readers in the fourth watch a few days ago, and there was no explanation.For this, Xiao Jiu would like to say sorry to everyone. In addition, Xiao Jiu wants to say, who is not in a hurry?Who doesn't have a disease?During this period of time, Xiao Jiu has been recuperating, and the update has been slower. Didn't everyone notice that Xiao Jiu has never asked for a monthly ticket or anything like that?Because Xiaojiu knew that the update was slow during this period, she couldn't be ashamed to ask everyone for a monthly pass.

Maybe you don't know what the monthly pass is for the book. Then Xiaojiu tells you that the monthly pass determines the grade of a book, the recommendation of the book, and whether the book can be published.

Xiao Jiu didn't want to say more about the unnecessary words, because speaking out, in the eyes of some people, was a reason, an excuse, and Xiao Jiu didn't want to make fun of herself.

Xiao Jiu can only say that I am not a professional writer, and I have a lot of things to do, and most of the time I doze off while typing, maybe this is an excuse in the eyes of some people!Xiao Jiu didn't explain anymore, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of them is different, Xiao Jiu doesn't expect everyone to like the coffin bearer, as long as those who like it like it!Thank you all for your support to Xiaojiu all the way, and put your fists together to say, 'thank you'.

(End of this chapter)