Reborn Global Godfather

Because of Song Sanxi's heroic presence, Mr. Cheng's funeral was arranged in an orderly manner.

Outside the door, the cleaning work is in full swing, fast and good.

Inside the door, the paper is still burning.

However, an old man said that the Cheng family's baby was only nine years old, so it was better not to stay in front of the corpse, but to avoid it.

Song Sanxi said, raising children to look after their old age, children and grandchildren being filial, it is common sense in human relations, why not?Come on, degree, kneel down, and burn the paper for your grandfather.

The old man smiled, nodded, and said yes, yes, you have money, and what you said makes sense.

So, Xiaodu knelt down, and together with her parents and second aunt, she burned paper for her grandfather.

Song Sanxi asked Cheng Yingwu for the old man's birth date, saying that he wanted to see the date of the funeral.

Cheng Yingwu was a little confused, and said awkwardly: "Sanxi, I... I really don't know."

Cheng Yingxue announced her father's birthday in a calm voice.

Song Sanxi felt something, nodded, and looked at the emaciated body, "People say that the daughter is father's caring little padded jacket, but it is true. Director Xue is busy with work and scientific research, and neglects to take care of father, but he has not forgotten father's birthday. That's great too."

This time, the elder brother and sister-in-law were slapped in the face so hard that they blushed, so they could only continue burning the paper.

Next, Song Sanxi quickly figured it out and set the funeral date.

To be honest, both Cheng Yingwu and his sister were surprised, how could he do this?

In fact, Godfather Xi was a top student in mathematics and logic before he was alive, with sufficient IQ and super memory, and he can understand many things by analogy.

He will, and that's more.

This kind of folk feng shui, yin and yang burial, is very simple for him.

After the date was set, old clothes, scented wax, paper money, etc. all came back.

People who buy things are sweating profusely, and they look like they have no regrets.

After all, there is money to be made.

Song Sanxi asked everyone to avoid him for a while, he wanted to cleanse and dress the deceased.

Cheng Yingwu remembered it at this moment, and said, "Sanxi, Yingxue, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Cheng Yingxue said she didn't want to eat, so let's make some for Sanxi!

Zhou Qing was much more active at this time, and hurriedly said: "Then I'll cook..."

Song Sanxi said: "There is no rush. After a while, the people from Tianci Hotel will do it."

Now, he is in charge, and everything is arranged by him.

Open door, closed.

Everyone, avoid.

Song Sanxi was alone, finished cleaning and washing in it, put on old clothes, and covered his remains.

Don't be taboo, don't be particular, this is respect for life.

Hi godfather, he has his own thinking and rules.

When the door was opened again, the little old man was already dressed in black with gold threads, showing a bit of luxury.

The brothers and sisters of the Cheng family were really grateful and burst into tears.

By then, just as it happened, the outside had been cleared.

Zhou Wenbing and his brothers were already in place.

Sixteen people stood here from the gate.

One by one, like javelins, they are tall and straight.

This time, it's a solid one.

At that time, Jinsinan's large coffin was delivered by a special car from the Qingming ghost fire shop.

Truck, come straight in.

Song Sanxi signaled Zhou Wenbing to fire a small cannon, this is the rule.

Then, a total of eight men carried the coffin down.

Bringing a wooden stool, he put it into Cheng's house.

Looking at the luxurious Jinsinan coffin, the audience was shocked.

An old man said: "Leave this in the past, and the emperor's old man will be able to use it!"

"This old Cheng, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful..."

"Is the daughter born well..."

"..."

These words really made Cheng's family feel embarrassed.

The entire Dingxiang Village really looked at the Cheng family with admiration.

Cheng Yingwu and his wife naturally softened Cheng Yingxue a lot.

What happened next was still arranged by Song Sanxi.

Encoffining, setting up mourning halls, incense ceremonies and so on.

That night, he was less than a kilometer outside Dingxiang Village, in the Cheng family's hometown, and settled down on Yindi.

Construction started the next day, with nine drops of water from the eaves and a large tomb.

It was his classmate Zhu Yongbiao, who was in construction.

This thing runs very fast, so I got someone to fix it.

For the next three days, Song Sanxi was busy all the time, calming down and doing a good job.

Everyone felt that he was young, but very calm, more professional than the old Onmyoji.

Chu Yan, came to worship that night.

She wanted to accompany Cheng Yingxue to finish the funeral.

However, Cheng Yingxue drove her away and told her quietly.

"Go back, Song Sanxi's drug research can't be stopped! We must cure him!"

Chu Yan had no choice but to take orders and go.

Song Sanxi's yin and yang abilities stunned her.

That kind of admiration and longing is like a wild horse that has taken off its stiffness, galloping endlessly.

If you marry someone, you marry Song Sanxi, this seems to be Chu Yan's definition.

She even had another dream that night, which was very pleasant...

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It rained continuously for three days.

Song Sanxi also received support from her family.

After all, Su Yourong is not an unreasonable person.

She and everyone in the family were extremely curious.

Is Song Sanxi an all-rounder?

He even knows how to bury everything buried by yin and yang!

Anyway, Su Yourong felt that it was no surprise what this guy would do now.

At six o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, the old Cheng's family in Dingxiang Village held the funeral on time.

The way out of the funeral has been planned.

That scene was really spectacular.

A funeral procession of thousands of people.

Carry the coffin, the Twelve King Kong!

Originally, the Eight Great King Kong was enough.

However, the big coffin of Jinsinan was hard to carry by Eighth King Kong, and four people had to replace it at any time.

The cemetery is luxurious and grand, and many villagers are envious.

When the coffin was dropped, it was raining heavily and the wind was also strong.

The neighbors also said, looking at it like this, the Cheng family will be very angry in the future!

This, of course, is an ancient Feng Shui saying, anyone who understands it.

Song Sanxi said the same thing.

Because, he knew that he could lead the Cheng family to fly.

Under his auspices, the entire funeral was successfully concluded without any mistakes.

The reputation of the Cheng family spread far and wide.

Great funeral, glory to the village.

Everyone knew that there was a formidable young onmyoji who was a student of the Cheng family's second girl.

The Feng Shui funeral was done well, the person was young and handsome, and he was very rich, so he paid for the whole process.

Among the relatives of the Cheng family who have objections to Cheng Yingxue, who can blame her now?

The students hold their backs and have long faces!

Ordinary people still know how to judge things, hehe...

Of course, it's not a strange thing for Song Sanxi to know these things.

We also do not promote feudal superstition.

It's just that for thousands of years, people can rest in the soil and return to nature when they get old.

It is a funeral custom and a cultural tradition that death is like life.

Song Sanxi is just a cultural person in this area.

The last white banquet at noon was the most formal, and it was still held by Tianci Hotel. It was quite grand and domineering.

Folks, praise, I have passed the addiction to the taste of a five-star hotel.

Don't you know that even the head chef calls Song Sanxi the eldest brother.His cooking skills are somewhat influenced by Song Sanxi.

At noon that day, Song Sanxi was also invited to sit in the room with the Cheng family siblings and relatives for a meal.

Song Sanxi was pushed to the head seat by Cheng Yingwu.

Song Sanxi said: "I can't sit in this position. Director Xue is my teacher. If she is a teacher for a day and a father for life, she should sit. She has worked so hard these years, and she has suffered too much."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yingxue burst into tears with a cry.

When my father fell into the coffin to cover the soil, he didn't cry so sadly...