Now he has to put this heavy cabinet into the car by his own strength. Is it possible? The man looked at Zhang Fan and murmured in his heart.
Just as he was thinking, Zhang Fan stepped forward and erected the two coffin-carrying poles so that the two coffin-carrying poles were in a parallel line with the coffin.
Zhang Fan's two hands grasped the knotted position of the coffin bar, showing the gesture of lifting it.
"Hey!"
A loud shout came from Zhang Fan's mouth, and his hands suddenly exerted force. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the coffin slowly rose from the ground, and then quickly rose up. After a short time, it followed
The body of the truck presents the same height.
The man was really impressed by Zhang Fan's strength!
"Haoming, push the box inside." Zhang Fan looked at Fang Haoming and said.
"Hey!" Fang Haoming responded, quickly stood up, and pushed the box containing the coffin into the truck bed.
At this time, Zhang Fan was like a crane. He lifted the cabinet up and pushed it into the car without much effort. Fang Haoming pushed it twice and Zhang Fan cooperated, and the cabinet went into the truck bed.
Zhang Fan pulled down the coffin bars, handed it to the old man, clapped his hands gently, and said: Old man, my matter there is more urgent, so I will go first. When I finish this matter, I will bring this thing back to you.
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"Okay, go ahead, be careful when you go back, don't break it." The old man said. In the old man's opinion, Zhang Fan is a genius. Under such circumstances, he was naturally willing to shout to Zhang Fan more, saying
If you don't allow it, you will have to use it in the future.
"I know, don't worry, I know how valuable this thing is." Zhang Fan said.
After saying that, Zhang Fan got into the car with Fang Haoming. After getting in the car, Zhang Fan waved to the man and said, "Get in the car. Just follow our car!"
Hearing this, the man nodded and followed Zhang Fan and the others' car driving in front.
Many things happened in the coffin shop that puzzled Fang Haoming, so Fang Haoming asked: "Brother Fan, how do you know he has such a good coffin?"
"Actually, I guessed it!" Zhang Fan said without hesitation.
"Guess?" A look of surprise appeared on Fang Haoming's face, which was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation.
"As soon as I met this old man face to face, I felt that this old man was not simple. I didn't see anything from his face." Zhang Fan said.
After hearing this, Fang Haoming understood the previous conversation between Zhang Fan and Old Man Ouyang.
"The old man is not simple, he must have treasures, so I named the best wood for making coffins. I didn't expect that the old man actually had it!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Okay." Fang Haoming smiled and shook his head, "By the way, Brother Fan, why does that old man trust you so much and let you take away such a valuable thing from him? He's not afraid that you won't give it back to him.
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Zhang Fan smiled and said: "He dared to lend me the coffin, and he must have had confidence in his heart. Either he cast a spell on me, or he cast a spell on the coffin."
Although Zhang Fan didn't know where he cast the spell, he could feel that the spell was harmless and had no intention of harming them.
"Brother Fan, actually we don't have to get this coffin, we can just buy a fake one from the store.
Phoebe ones are also fine, as long as the appearance is grand and elegant, no one can tell it to a layman," Fang Haoming said.
"The reason why I chose this coffin is to make it safer for you and Zhang Shengli," Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Haoming was slightly startled.
"The golden nanmu coffin is the highest-grade wooden coffin among coffins. Even if a general, prime minister or prince dies, as long as he chooses a wooden coffin for burial, he must choose the golden nanmu coffin. The first point is that this coffin is corrosion-resistant, and the second point is,
It is this golden nanmu coffin that can carry powerful spells, which is unmatched by ordinary coffins." Zhang Fan continued.
"After you and Zhang Shengli enter the coffin, I will cast a 'Yang Gathering Seal' on the surface of the coffin to allow more yang energy to gather on the surface of the coffin, so that it can more effectively resist the attacks of yin objects," Zhang Fanda said.
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"So that's it." Fang Haoming suddenly realized.
"Okay, you can drive, I'll take a nap for a while," Zhang Fan said. After saying that, Zhang Fan adjusted his seat back and took a rest.
About an hour later, Zhang Fan and the two arrived at the door of Zhang Li's villa.
Zhang Bao had already chosen the place to hold the funeral. Zhang Fan made an excuse and sent the driver away. While the driver was leaving, Zhang Fan put Huang Haoming and Zhang Shengli into the coffin, and,
There are also several oxygen bags stuffed inside.
Although the coffin is not airtight, Victory's body is a bit weak, and the space in the coffin is indeed a bit small. Everything is for safety.
Zhang Li deliberately asked the doctor for these oxygen bags when she left the hospital because she was afraid that her father would have difficulty breathing.
The space inside the coffin is not small, and even if it is a little crowded, two people can lie down.
After the man who drove the car came back, Zhang Fan told him the address, and everyone went to the location Zhang Bao sent him.
It has to be said that Zhang Shengli's status in Wei County is indeed not low. The funeral was held in a small square next to Lihe River in Wei County. This is a public place. Being able to hold a funeral in a public place shows his status.
Zhang Bao made the scene extremely grand. The entrance of the square was filled with yellow and white flowers. The flowers were laid along both sides of the square road until they reached the center of the square.
In the center of the square, a huge mourning shed was built. The mourning shed was five or six meters high. The covered area of the mourning shed was about seventy or eighty square meters. Under the mourning shed was an antique long table, on which was placed
Put a black and white photo of Shengli about one square meter.
The two sides of the funeral shed were piled with wreaths, and all the paper figures had been placed, leaving only the coffin to be put into the funeral shed.
After Zhang Fan and others arrived, Zhang Bao hurriedly came forward to greet them.
"Xiao Li, where is the coffin?" Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Li and asked.
Zhang Li pointed to the shabby cabinet on the train.
"This..." Zhang Bao was a little surprised, "Is this the request that eldest brother told you before he was alive?"
Zhang Fan quickly stepped into the car, and then skillfully took out the nails he had hammered in one by one. A bright yellow coffin suddenly came into view.
"Golden nanmu coffin?" The man driving the car was the first to exclaim. He is from Dayang Town. Although he is engaged in transportation, the owner of Dayang Town is in the coffin business. He has heard about it and knows something about it. "No wonder it is so heavy!"
Zhang Bao's eyes were also attracted by this coffin. After looking at it for a few times, he nodded with satisfaction, "This coffin is worthy of my big brother!"