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"Watch less TV, it's not good for your eyes!"
Ding Xiaoyi casually pressed the button on the TV and switched to the music channel.
The police chief looked at the remote control and shook his tail helplessly.
This black cat is getting smarter and smarter, and now he can turn on the TV by himself.
I looked at the text message I received on my phone. It was a message from Wang Jialiang, as well as the bank's transfer record.
[The clues you reported last time are very important. This time the union will give you a bonus of 20,000 alliance coins (without paying taxes). Save some money. I know you are in trouble, but don’t work so hard next time!]
Seeing that 20,000 yuan was received, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly felt happy.
"Master, this is a good way to make money. All you need to do is spread out the gold and report it like crazy... Haha, I was just kidding!"
Hearing the begging sound coming from the wrench, Ding Xiaoyi put down the wrench with a cold face and put the jade wrench back on his hand.
"Don't make such jokes next time, I don't like to risk other people's lives!"
"Yes, yes, that's what the master taught me!"
The police sergeant who was still licking his hair on the side turned his head, glanced at the ring with contempt, turned around, jumped off the sofa, and went outside to bask in the sun.
Tonight is the day to reveal the bet with that bad old man.
It was also time to formally verify the power of that military water pump.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little excited and looking forward to it.
But I still have plenty of time now, and I happen to have something else I need to do.
Go out and hail a taxi.
Heading straight to Qingmang Mountain in the northern suburbs, the car drove straight along the mountain road to the top. When we got off the car, we saw the huge four characters "Beimang Cemetery" engraved on the stone tablet.
It is said that this place was originally called Beimang Mountain.
It is the largest cemetery in S city.
Only later, the name was changed by the alliance, and with the subsequent improvement of greening, it became more like a primitive jungle park.
Beautiful mountains and clear waters, cool breeze.
So many summer resorts have been built at the foot of the mountain. Well, it is said that business is bleak, and those that can survive are all supported by big bosses.
"Hello, I want a burial box!"
Walking to the management office, Ding Xiaoyi said to the administrator.
The so-called burial box is a very popular imitation wood box.
A box costs 3,000 yuan, and you can find a place in Qingmang Mountain to bury the box.
Generally, after two or three years of being buried, the box will decompose into a special substance, along with the contents inside the box.
It probably won't take five years to completely decompose.
Of course, there are also more expensive high-end burial boxes, which have the same shape as coffins and are specially designed to hold human remains.
The decomposition time of this kind of box is about fifteen to twenty years.
It will not be completely decomposed until thirty years later.
The price will also be quite expensive.
Because you have to pay a lot of environmental protection fees and land occupation fees.
Including the material cost of the box itself, the total cost is at least 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.
And half of it is various taxes.
After paying the money and filling out the form, he saw that the box was soon delivered to him. On the box, in addition to Chen Yingzi's name, there was another name written on it.
Wang Zhixian.
Although he was just an unknown person, Ding Xiaoyi believed that he would have a chance to escape when he saw the murderer.
The reason why he did not escape was to fight with his own life against the murderer Bai Junxian.
At that moment, this unemployed little gangster was equally admirable. At least in his own eyes, this guy was also a hero.
Opening the box, Ding Xiaoyi put the necklace in the box.
"I'm sorry, that girl's grave has long since disappeared, and I don't have the ability to find it. This box will serve as her tomb, and your little brother will also serve as a foil. I hope you will return to your ashes in it and rest in peace as soon as possible!
"
As soon as he finished speaking, he could see the cracks in the gems on the necklace, and there were a few more cracks in an instant.
The gem, which was originally translucent, suddenly became much darker.
"Master, you are really kind and righteous! Our family has been with the right person all our lives. My admiration for you is like a torrential river, and it is out of control..."
The jade ring on his finger shone with an inconspicuous light, and he praised it in a voice that only Ding Xiaoyi could hear.
Fully showing the true nature of a licking dog.
Ding Xiaoyi pretended not to hear anything and walked toward the mountain behind him with the box in his arms.
I plan to find a place with beautiful scenery and bury the box.
Although it is a primitive jungle, because of its special nature, gardeners and craftsmen work all year round to repair it.
As a result, the roads in the mountains and forests are clean and smooth, and the wooden bridges are also well maintained.
Along the way, he saw some elderly people.
Some are alone, and some are in groups.
These elderly people may come to play and relax.
Some people come here to find a place they like.
Or perhaps both.
It's rare to see young people here.
Ding Xiaoyi held the box all the way, looking a little different.
Quickly cross the man-made attractions, waterfalls and rivers, these are great places with beautiful scenery.
But it is also a popular burial area.
Who knows if I knock on someone's door with the shovel, accidentally hit someone's skull, or accidentally step on someone's urn.
Therefore, he did not intend to stop at these places and walked up at a faster pace.
The mountain road gradually became steeper, and the figures of those old people were no longer visible.
There is a faint and indescribable floral fragrance in the jungle.
Ding Xiaoyi followed the scent and walked all the way up.
As he walked farther and farther, he didn't feel tired.
Even though the route has become rugged and difficult, and signs prohibiting climbing have begun to appear on the roadside, these still do not stop the next step.
The more remote and primitive the place, the more pure and beautiful it is.
The figure stepped on a few stones, as light as an ape, and in three or two steps, he jumped onto the stone slope in front of him.
When I climbed up the rocky slope, a wisp of breeze came and blew the broken hair on my forehead.
He saw a red ocean appearing in front of him.
They are bright red Manzhu Shahua, with blooming branches and blooming flowers. They are standing everywhere in red and bright colors, all over the hillside.
"This is it!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the sea of flowers in front of him.
There is no doubt that this is a great place.
Unfortunately, after his grandfather passed away, he left a will that quickly destroyed the body 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 my grandfather would handle his funeral affairs in such a quick and hurried manner.
However, as my understanding of Huang Quan continues to deepen.
Gradually, I can feel the difficulties in the old man's heart.
After finding a good place, Ding Xiaoyi picked up the rented shovel and started digging a big hole.
After burying the box, fill it with soil and compact it with a shovel.
According to the tradition of the Xia people, there are often condolences or words of condolence when someone is buried.
But I don’t know much about Lee Byung-hun, and I’m not good at making clichés.
But this does not affect my admiration for this person.
Be it evil or good.
At least he was a person. If we look at the present, he might actually become a great person.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly sighed in his heart.
Gaze at the sea of flowers in the distance.
I thought of Lee Byung-hun and Wang Ji-hyun.
I thought of that little girl Chen Yingzi.
Little peach comes to mind.
And the little match girl.
Immediately, infinite sighs arose in my heart, and I really felt like I had seen all the vicissitudes of life and felt sorry for the ancients.
My heart moved, and I couldn't help but sing the poem sung by the old man Huang Quanzao.
"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Under the Yellow Spring, how many outstanding people are buried and still dare to call themselves heroes after death?"
Perhaps it was the experience during this period that gave him endless thoughts, and he unconsciously incorporated these thoughts into his singing.
I don't care about mountains and rivers, I don't ask for glory and wealth, I just want peace and quiet in the years.
After the words fell, Ding Xiaoyi closed his eyes, as if he had vented all the stress during this period with the singing, and his whole body became ethereal and relaxed.
"No more? No more words??"
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice asking from behind, which scared Ding Xiaoyi to the point of trembling.
But at the same time, my mind suddenly became alert. With my current five senses, how could someone easily appear behind me without knowing it?
Turning around and taking a look, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly widened. He actually recognized the person in front of him.
Before he could speak, he saw the old man squatting on the stone in front of him and started laughing: "Little brother, aren't you a newbie in the training class? Why are you lamenting life here?"
"Haha~~"
These words immediately made Ding Xiaoyi's face feel hot.
It's okay to call him a stranger, but by chance, I recognized the old man in front of me. Isn't he the canteen man who used to put poison in the training base late at night every night?
As soon as I saw him, I subconsciously thought of that pot of bright red spicy food.
And the stewed stew that had been simmered for most of the night. I swallowed it and spit out it.
Under the half-smiling gaze of the old man, his face turned even redder.
When I came home from school, I didn't see my parents.
A man suddenly became wild and started singing and dancing in front of the mirror.
When I turned around, I realized that my parents were standing behind me at some point, looking at me with admiring expressions on their faces.
That feeling...so shy.
I get goosebumps just thinking about it.
"Haha, no, that's all I know."
After listening to Ding Xiaoyi's words, the old man suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were wandering. During the union training, he felt that the old man's body was not as strong as usual.
Now it is even more confirmed, the famous saying "Your uncle is still your uncle."
The person walked behind him, but the distance was only three meters. At this distance, if he suddenly took action, it would be enough to kill him.
It is conceivable that this old man is also a hidden master.
Come to think of it, I don't seem to have much luck with women, but I have quite a lot of luck with being an old man.
With his eyes rolling, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and asked: "But I know who the author is. Next time, I will ask clearly and give you a copy!"
"Oh! You even recognize the author!"
Hearing this, the uncle's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Okay, okay, if you bring me the full text of this poem, I will make braised crystal elbows for you!"