In the early morning, someone with a shovel was standing on the grave that had been dug long ago.

The cold wind, which was wrapped in a bit of chill, hit them, and their hands were a little red when they were frozen, and a trace of ruddy splashed on their cheeks.

The pit was dug a long time ago. I came here this morning to prepare for the burial. I patted the soil on both sides of the pit to solidify it.

Looking at the potholes that had formed in front of them, their expressions gradually improved.

"what!"

He took a deep breath from his mouth to his hand, and before he could warm up, it was blown away by the wind.

Xu Gu held the shovel in both hands and looked at the pothole with complicated eyes:

"It's done, that's it! You've worked hard!"

"Okay!"

Outside the pit, there were also several men with shovels nodded.

They are the same age as Xu Gu. They are always there to help each other and take care of each other.

This time Xu Gu's father left, so these people naturally came to help.

With the improvement of the material conditions of each family, it is rare to have such a hands-on burial. Many people are buried directly in the cemetery, and the relevant staff will help directly. The whole process only needs to pay for it. More people seem to like cremation.

Like this Mr. Xu Bo who chooses the burial mound is out of the desert, so naturally he wants them to dig it by himself.

He looked at the potholes in front of him, and each of them returned to his senses. He looked around to see if there was anything that fell here, and prepared to take them away together.

"Okay, Xu Gu, go back!"

Standing outside the grave all the time, looking at Xu Gu who was in a daze inside the pit, he was called back to his mind by the people around him.

After they packed up the shovel and other things, they drove back.

When we were on the road, everyone was talking and laughing, and there were no serious topics.

Xu Gu was also driven, and didn't think deeply. When such a sad thing happened, everyone usually thinks about using other things to help his family get out, so as not to be too upset, watching everyone's active atmosphere, Xu Gu was not silent in grief.

Let's chat and laugh with everyone together.

When he looked at his father's pit today, he always felt a little numb, like looking at other people's burial grounds indifferently. He hated himself like this.

But it's true, that's what I have in my mind.

The vehicle returned to the mourning hall steadily, and after a few more ceremonies, it was time to prepare to lift the spirit and transport the coffin to the cemetery for burial.

Early in the morning, Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding were waiting here, waiting for the ceremony here to start.

This kind of thing doesn't stop halfway through, it's a tradition to have a beginning and an end, so they can't miss any link.

Seeing the two people waiting at the scene, Xu Gu cast a grateful look.

This time, thanks to the two of them, there was less trouble.

There are a lot of things that I don't understand. Uncle Quan can help me, so it's not too much trouble.

"Uncle Quan, Brother Ding, you are here!"

Xu Gu hurriedly handed the cigarette in his pocket to the two of them.

"Well, isn't this going to the ground today, everything is ready, we can't be absent, right?"

Uncle Quan took the cigarette naturally and said in a hoarse voice.

Xiao Ding, who was beside him, shook his head, indicating that he did not smoke.

Xu Gu nodded and smiled warmly:

"Thank you!"

The cigarette in his hand was put down again, and he didn't smoke himself. This was for the friends who came to pay homage.

The smoke and water can't be stopped here, and the cook is also invited to feed the Suona team and the people who help with the office.

These are all unwritten rules, but they are indispensable.

If one is missing, not to mention the lack of ritual, it will also chill those who come to help.

Looking at the scene preparations are almost done.

The suona team played another song before lifting the coffin and heading to the burial cemetery.

There are only clothes in the coffin, so it is very light.

Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding followed the crowd behind the coffin-carrying team.

The Suona team opened the way.

As soon as the suona sounded, thousands of taels of gold, and countless tears fell to the ground.

More and more people followed, knowing that the burial is today, and everyone who should come has come.

Uncle Quan came here not only for his own life, but also for Su Chen's high salary.

It was even more so to give Mr. Xu Bo a sincere funeral.

At this age, Xu Bai, who is not as old as him, but has experienced more things than himself, and has a touching experience, is worthy of visiting by himself.

Being able to help one or two can be considered a blessing.

As usual, there are such good people in the village.

The big guys are all scrambling to help, for fear of being a step late for others. It is a big blessing to be able to bury such a person. After all, people have done good things before their death, and they are willing to help from their hearts, let alone Because of superstition, I am more willing to help one or two.

In this world, it is hard to be a good person.

People, it's more difficult to do.

Seeing that the coffin-carrying team in front of him became more and more stable, Uncle Quan felt that the corners of his eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't see clearly when he looked at the front.

At this time, Xiao Ding approached from the side.

Holding his arm with one hand, he walked like this without saying a word.

Uncle Quan was helped by him, and then he recovered slightly.

I just remembered when Su Chen's father was buried. At that time, those old guys were still there. That Wei Lingze hadn't gotten rich yet. Everyone took a deep breath and buried Boss Su with his own hands. Back then, Boss Su was also a really good person, so he was the poorest person who killed people's business at the same time.

Without him, the money was distributed to the big guy.

It was distributed to the village.

Basically, everyone got some benefits, and it was all thanks to Boss Su. He was willing to do it, and he was willing to bring everyone to make money. He didn’t forget to help the village. Such a good person was sent away by Batai Suona when he was buried. .

The scene is many times bigger than this.

After all, I came into contact with this business, and if I left, it would be disgraceful, shameful!

Those old guys weren't stingy back then. Old Wei, who usually dunked Soso, also made a lot of money. The big guys raised funds together to make the funeral and sent Mr. Su away in a glorious way. Affectionate, not so much flowery intestines.

Right now, all the brothers are walking and making a fortune.

I don't know when we will meet again, let alone talk about our past friendship.

I can't even see each other, it's a bit ridiculous to mention these affections.

Some time ago, I heard that Wei Lingze has become the boss, but if it is light, everyone will stop communicating.

Maybe it's because I don't touch this job for a long time. Now that everyone is carrying the coffin in front of me, it is inevitable that some complicated memories will come to my mind, and I can't stop it. The suona song in my ears is like a bug. In the same way, drill into people's ears, and after they get in, they will pierce your heart.

Who can't hold back tears?

For a time, many women supported each other, crying and making trouble.

Most of them are direct blood relatives, so they can cry so neatly and miserably.

My cousin wailed once or twice. There were tears, but I couldn't cry.

Looking at the coffin, they felt uncomfortable and admired Xu Bai.

It's gone like this, and no one can save it.

There were also people at the cemetery who responded in advance, and the paper fires that had been prepared for a long time were all going to be burned here.

And some old clothes, according to their traditional rules, are also burned together.

So, the coffin was settled and the soil crown was covered.

At the beginning of the new tomb, burning paper and clothes, pouring wine and setting up the ground.

The whole process was accompanied by sorrow and joy, and relatives wept.

Perhaps there is a rhythm. When burning paper and kowtow, the suona really blows into my heart.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

Xu Gu, who was in a strong state all day, could no longer control his emotions at the moment when the suona sounded.

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He wanted to dig out the coffin again. Perhaps it was at this time that he realized that his father was really gone.

The people around him frantically stopped him. He cried miserably, crying loudly like a child.

No one blamed him, only their tears flowed with him.

It was probably because of Xu Bai's father and son's feelings that he wept.

Perhaps it is because he remembered the story of Mr. Xu Bo, the past of being kind to others.

Or, some relatives who have left the world.

The adult world is never short of tears and stories.

I held it back for a while, but in the next time period, it will explode.

The weather is very cold today, and the cold wind is mixed with the smell of late autumn.

The wind swept the tears, passed around the people, sprinkled on the graves, and sprinkled on the surrounding wasteland.

Into the earth is safe.

Although the whole process was sad, it was successfully completed. The people who came here came to pay homage wholeheartedly, without any hypocrisy.

After staring at the end of the entire funeral, the ashes were placed in the cemetery over there.

When Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding were about to leave, they found that it was already afternoon.

Xu Gu put money into the Suona team, but the other party said they didn't want anything. They could only send it away for a few miles before Xu Gu came back crying again.

I also want to give Uncle Quan and Ding some money.

If it was in the past, when you were still working with Boss Su, the money would definitely be taken over. After all, this is the rule.

But now, follow Xiao Su and earn high wages.

You can’t take this money for anything. The clients Xiao Su chooses are all good people. They are lucky to be able to bury such a person. Where can they get money.

They each shied away from the greetings for a while. Facing the firmness of Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding, Xu Gu could only take back the red envelope in embarrassment, and still wanted to send the two away on foot.

Unfortunately, Uncle Quan didn't give him a chance.

After going out and getting into the car, the two left in a hurry.

Xu Gu looked at the car they were leaving, and could only bow slightly.

Beside him, stood his knowledgeable wife Xiaoya.

"There are still many good people in this world!"

Xu Gu said with a warm smile on his face.

Xiaoya next to her nodded:

"The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. When you treat people around you, they will naturally respond to you in the same way."

"Well, go home!"

Xu Gu nodded in relief, supported Xiaoya, and turned back.

......

When things came to an end for Mr. Xu Bo, Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding immediately contacted Su Chen.

After telling the other party that the matter here is over.

I heard that I received another job.

Just received.

in the car,

"Then when do we leave? Are we going to deal with the corpse?"

Uncle Quan used his old mobile phone to talk to Su Chen.

The minimum volume of the old mobile phone is also enough to resist the whistling of the vehicle, and Xiao Ding, who is in the driver's seat, can also hear it clearly.

I heard a sentence over there:

"The ashes have been disposed of, here we are waiting for the call, we are going to arrange a traditional burial!"

It was Su Chen's voice.

When he heard the ashes, Uncle Quan thought it was the kind from the cemetery.

However, I didn't expect it to be another traditional way of burial.

"I will still contact the Suona team this time. You only need to do the work in your hand, and you will be connected with two jobs. Thank you for your hard work!"

Su Chen's voice continued to come from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Uncle Quan shook his head:

"Damn, what are you talking about? Your uncle Quan has never received such a high salary in your life. You just asked me to move bricks every day. I'm very willing!"

Then, he asked again:

"Accurate, right? Ashes, traditional burial?"

"Well, in traditional burial, the remains were not transported on the battlefield, and they all came back with a batch of ashes. The place of burial is in my hometown, and I don't want to enter the cemetery or cemetery."

Su Chen continued.

The voice was flat, but it was heavy on the two people in the car.

Xiao Ding's hands trembled involuntarily.

Battlefield?

Cemetery?

These two words are not something that ordinary people can control and deserve.

Uncle Quan's face was startled, and his voice became calmer:

"You mean, the client this time is a battlefield veteran?"

"Well, the country has been looking for their remains a long time ago, and it is not easy to find the information about the remains clearly, so the family members of this family decided to bury the cremated ashes on the land of their hometown! They are all Hero, it's time to go home!"

Su Chen said in a calm voice.

Here's the phone.

Uncle Quan nodded fiercely, his voice a little hoarse:

"Don't worry, everything on this list is ours, take the hero home, leave it to us, and let the family rest assured!"

"Don't talk about staying alive, just let my old bones stay connected for a few days without sleeping, and that's all!"

The hoarse voice was mixed with excitement.

While Xiao Ding was surprised, he was also a little more dignified about this business.

UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is full of respect for the clients who are about to take over.

However, Uncle Quan's reaction surprised him even more.

It seems that when he heard that he was a hero, Uncle Quan's reaction was a little excited, and what he said was also from the bottom of his heart, and there was no half-truth.

Perhaps he was also surprised by Uncle Quan's excitement, and Su Chen was silent for a while before continuing:

"Then it's hard work for you. I've been contacted here, and I may be leaving at any time!"

"Okay, I'll set off at any time when you tell me! There won't be any delays!"

Uncle Quan's hoarse voice suppressed the excitement in his heart and said.

After simply listening to Su Chen's instructions, he hung up the phone.

Uncle Quan looked at the phone with complicated eyes and murmured:

"Take the hero home!"

"It's time to go home!"

Aside, Xiao Ding nodded slightly when he heard this.

The clients I have received in succession are all so admirable.

Looking back on the customers I met before, it seems that the customers I have come into contact with now are not at the same level.

Perhaps, this time, I chose the right person to follow?

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