Seeing this arrangement, he asked with some confusion, "Why are so many candles lit?"
Li Zhiyuan replied, "Brother Binbin heard this method. Doing this is equivalent to warming the house, so that a hundred years later, when one moves in, it will be more comfortable."
Li Sanjiang asked, "Where does this come from?"
Li Zhiyuan said, "In rural Jinling, wealthy elders do this."
Li Sanjiang nodded, "Good, very good."
These two longevity coffins, Tan Wenbin slept in Li Sanjiang's, and Run Sheng slept in Mr. Shan's.
Li Sanjiang asked, "Huh, where's Zhuangzhuang?"
Li Zhiyuan replied, "Brother Zhuangzhuang went to Shigang to see his grandparents, said he'd stay there for a few days, just left the door."
"Oh, that's the way it should be." Li Sanjiang lit a cigarette for himself, as if remembering something, he quickly said to Run Sheng, "Marquis Runsheng, light candles on your coffin too, let's warm the house for Shan Pao."
"Alright then."
