Father He: "Yes...yes...funeral procession!"
But he forgot what to do next.
until.
Lu Nan shouted, "The filial son smashes the basin!"
Father He then realized:
"right..."
"Smash the pot..."
He picked up the prepared basin and smashed it hard on the ground.
Clang!
The deafening noise startled everyone back to their senses.
Lu Nan shouted again:
"Lift the coffin!"
People immediately tied ropes to the coffin and placed logs on top to lift the coffin onto the transport vehicle.
Normally speaking:
The coffin should be carried by family members and relatives who come to help.
But the Ho family was in shock.
Then I saw it.
Qin Jiang has already picked up a piece of wood.
Secondly:
Zhu Zheng!
49!
Wang Tao!
Zhao Shanhe...
One by one, the high-ranking officials of the Black Dragon Army carried logs, preparing to lift the coffin!
"rise!"
boom...
The coffin, weighing several hundred pounds, was lifted by force.
step...
step...
...
He walked out of the courtyard...
Whoosh...
The He family members quickly made way for them!
Local bigwigs all made way!
Other onlookers quickly made way.
This moment:
Everyone stared in shock and disbelief at Qin Jiang, Zhu Zheng, and the others who were carrying the coffin. Who were these people? They were big shots in Songjiang and even the entire northern province, the kind of people who could shake the entire province with a stomp of their feet or a word.
Now...
They're carrying Grandpa He's coffin!
Who is Mr. He?
Just a nobody? No! He can't even be called a nobody. He's someone who shouldn't even have a name, someone whose death in the village would hardly cause a stir, yet he was carried in the coffin by such important figures.
How could this not be breathtaking!
Qilin, Daoge, and others were all astonished. In their view, the presence of big shots like Qin Jiang was just for show.
The purpose of this estimate is just to show it to those below!
Could he really carry the coffin himself? That's a coffin weighing several hundred pounds; he's really willing to lower himself like that.
They knew they couldn't possibly do that. Carry the coffin of their subordinate's grandfather? Were they worthy? No! Unless they were carrying the coffin of the big boss above them, it would be more appropriate. They couldn't understand this kind of behavior that went against the grain; they were simply inexplicably shocked.
Looking at the incredibly fanatical eyes of those Black Dragon members, they vaguely realized that this was the reason why the other party was able to rise to power at such a young age; their methods of winning people's hearts were terrifyingly effective.
Qin Jiang, Zhu Zheng, and the others walked with heavy steps.
Several hundred kilograms!
That's just outsiders' speculation!
The coffin must have weighed at least a thousand pounds. Only Sijiu shared a lot of the weight, otherwise they would probably be grimacing right now. Fortunately, the transport vehicle was parked outside He's courtyard.
In rural towns, funerals and burials are often held on mountains, and the distances are not very close. It is simply unrealistic to rely entirely on manual coffin carrying.
Bang!
boom...
The coffin was loaded onto the transport vehicle!
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
"Look..."
Everyone instinctively looked in the direction the finger was pointing and were startled.
Then you see a Black Dragon member (Li Hao) pushing a wheelchair and standing in front of the coffin.
"That's... the eldest son of the He family... just as the rumors say, he looks like he's in a vegetative state now!"
"He looks to be in pretty good health... It seems the rumors that he was going to die were completely false."
"Rumors are not to be believed..."
They looked at He You, who was sitting in a wheelchair, with not much pity or contempt, but rather a bit of admiration.
Although I hate to admit it, I have to say: I followed an older brother like Qin Jiang and was valued by him.
So what if someone is in a vegetative state?
Today, the Ho family is having a grand funeral!
The Ho family is the center of attention today!
How many people can only envy that?
Furthermore:
A person in a vegetative state isn't dead!
The fall of one person can lead to the rise of an entire family, which many people consider well worth it.
...
"He You?"
Dao Ge, Qilin, and the others looked at He You in the wheelchair with flickering eyes.
This kid...
I don't know if I'm blessed or not.
You could say he's lucky! He's already in a wheelchair and has become a vegetable.
You could say he's unlucky! Yet he managed to get the head of the Black Dragon Group to attend his grandfather's funeral.
Really...
Good fortune and misfortune are intertwined!
...
The He family members also noticed the complicated expressions on He You's face as Li Hao pushed him. Yesterday, they thought He You was just wasting his time in the underworld and asking for trouble, but today they realized he was really capable. He was just a little unlucky. It seemed that if he hadn't become a vegetable, he would have made something of himself. Even now that he was a vegetable, he was still better than their descendants. At least he had status and prestige!
When He's mother saw that her son's eyes were red, she cried out, "My son..."
While parents hope their children will excel, they care more about health and safety than success. Which parent would feel good seeing their son in a wheelchair, in a vegetative state?
Mr. He patted Mrs. He on the shoulder: "It's Grandpa's funeral today, I'm glad my son could come..."
Mother He: "Hmm...I know..."
...
That's right.
He You was brought from the hospital by Qin Jiang.
Today is the funeral of Grandpa He. It is a pity that his grandson did not appear. Even though no one knows what state He You is in, whether he can hear or see, or whether he is completely unconscious and in a vegetative state, all Qin Jiang can do is try his best to make sure he has no regrets.
...
Qin Jiang waved.
Lu Nan shouted loudly, "Funeral procession! Let's go!"
Whoosh...
Hundreds of Black Dragons led the way, and large amounts of paper money, which had been prepared in advance, were scattered into the sky.
middle!
Qin Jiang, Zhu Zheng, Si Jiu, Wang Tao, and others supported the coffin of Old Master He and followed the vehicle.
rear.
Hundreds of Black Dragon personnel followed in perfect unison.
Both sides.
A large number of musicians are playing heavy music!
In the sky.
Paper money fell from the sky like snowflakes.
It can be said that:
A powerful figure supports a coffin, while a thousand men fight for it!
The funeral procession of Mr. He was truly a spectacle!
(Background music (Cantonese): I've lived a dissolute life, laughing at the treacherous nature of people, two words stand by me, I'll talk about right and wrong and find the truth, I've been obsessed all my life, ah, calmness settles gratitude... a wanderer who will never return)
......
This moment:
The funeral of the big boss seemed to come alive in everyone's sight, especially the way Qin Jiang, Zhu Zheng, and others carried the coffin, and the thousands of Black Dragon members followed in unison.
Let this funeral be elevated to a whole new level!
Froze!
I was completely stunned!
Dao Ge, Qilin, and the others stood there, staring at the long, black funeral procession ahead, their minds filled with memories of their glorious past.
...
This moment:
The view from above is even more breathtaking: you can witness firsthand the awe-inspiring sight of a funeral procession of thousands.
No! It shouldn't be a group of a thousand people! Countless people from Longtougou Town came to join in the fun, the number was at least tens of thousands.
Mr. He has become famous today!
Mr. He finally got to hold his head high today!
He You is no longer a negative example!
...
Li Hao pushed the wheelchair along in the funeral procession.
No one noticed that a faint mist was appearing at the corner of He You's eyes in the wheelchair...