"Don't make a fuss, the people we're waiting for are here." I said a word to Guo Fatzi, who was fighting.

"Brother Jiu, you pay me for my hairstyle." Guo Fatzi said with a look of grievance.

I ignored him, my eyes fixed on the black Santana car, which was a little dilapidated, the paint was scraped in many places, and through the window glass, I saw a middle-aged man sitting inside, about forty years old, with a Chinese face, flat head, and wearing a dark gray tunic suit.

The man glanced out of the car, pushed the car door and walked down, glanced at me, and asked lightly, "Are you Chen Jiu?" ”

I nodded, "You are the person arranged by Jiang Ye?" ”

The man nodded slightly, stretched out a hand, his hand was particularly rough, and the palm of his hand had a thick layer of calluses, it should be a practitioner.

I shook his hand politely, and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen Jiu, my name is He Jianhua, please get in the car, Jiang Ye is waiting for you in Lujia Village." ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that the person in front of me was clean and neat, without the slightest drag, and I didn't say anything more, so I let Guo Fatzi and them get into the car, and I sat in the co-pilot's seat.

After the man saw us getting into the car, he glanced at the Xingyue Hotel, looked puzzled, followed the car, didn't say any nonsense, started the car directly, and drove forward.

The speed of the car was not very fast, and after about half an hour, we went out of Quyang County. During this period, the car was a little quiet, no one spoke, even Guo Fatzi was rarely quiet, sitting in the back seat and playing with his mobile phone honestly.

"Excuse me, why did Jiang Ye let us go to Lujia Village?" I couldn't help it, and asked He Jianhua.

"Funeral!" He grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on the front as if he were fully focused on driving.

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned, I traveled thousands of miles to Quyang to do the funeral, no matter how much the funeral cost was, the round-trip fare and labor, isn't this especially funny for me?

However, I think of a doubt, Jiang Ye came to Quyang last year, and Shui Yun Zhenren also came to Quyang last year, just a funeral, and it takes half a year to prepare?

So, I asked him, "Whose funeral?" ”

He simply said four words, dispelling all the doubts in my heart, and he said: "Anti-Japanese hero." ”

As soon as I heard these four words, I couldn't help but be in awe. When I was a child, I often heard my father say that without those anti-Japanese heroes, how could our current living standard in Greater China still be living in dire straits, and I was worried all day long.

The current life is all due to the exploits of those anti-Japanese heroes, and I dare not compare them with the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors. However, in modern history, they are definitely the brightest stars, leaving a strong mark on history, and the contributions they have made to our country cannot be expressed in words.

I have always had a dream, that is, to be able to talk to the anti-Japanese heroes and talk about their hardships in the anti-Japanese meeting, but I didn't expect that today I would be fortunate to be able to hold a funeral for the anti-Japanese heroes.

However, when I think of the funeral, I feel a little depressed, and the funeral shows that the anti-Japanese hero has passed away.

"The old man has a long life?" I spoke in a sad tone.

"98 years old." He Jianhua said.

"When did the immortal die?" I asked.

He turned his head and glanced at me, and said dissatisfiedly, "Who told you that the old hero immortal has passed away?" ”

I was stunned, didn't the immortal die? So what kind of funeral is it going to do? Is it the same as Wax Tree Village, holding a fake funeral? I asked him suspiciously, "What's the situation?" ”

He said: "The old hero is now in his twilight years, and many metaphysical masters have calculated his life expectancy, saying that on the third day after the beginning of spring, the old hero will return to life. In the autumn of last year, the country's famous metaphysical masters gathered in Lujia Village in Quyang, intending to plant a foundation for the old hero to prolong his life, but manpower could not reach the way of heaven after all. ”

Hearing him say this, I roughly understand what the situation is, no wonder Jiang Ye came to Quyang last year, and it should be mixed into the matter of planting a foundation for the old hero.

Since then, I have wondered, how could the top thirty metaphysical masters in the country fail to prolong the life of the old hero? I don't dare to say that my life has been extended for ten years and eight years, but it's still okay in the past two years, right?

I asked the doubts in my mind. He told me that the old hero suffered a lot of gunshot wounds, and there were seven or eight bullet wounds on his body, no less than ten knife wounds, and his body has been in a sub-healthy state. Ten years ago, I planted a foundation for the old hero, five years ago, three years ago, two years ago, six years, and last year, it was the seventh time, and it didn't work.

After listening to his explanation, I asked the old hero some more information, and he told me that the old hero's surname is Lu, called Lu Shaoyun, who joined the army at the age of 28 and participated in the War of Resistance against Japan.

The old hero has made fortification achievements for the country in his life, and has been rated as a major general, after entering old age, the old hero is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has returned to Quyang from Beijing, and has been living in Lujia Village, which has lived for decades.

However, the country has not forgotten the contribution of the old hero to the country, and took good care of the old hero.

The old hero has nine sons, nine sons are in business, and in various industries, they are all prosperous, saving a lot of money, and they are also filial to the old hero.

After roughly understanding the family background of the old hero, I was excited, such an anti-Japanese hero would let me come to the funeral, this is simply the smoke of the ancestral grave.

After a short period of excitement, I gradually calmed down, and I was a little puzzled in my heart, it stands to reason that the old hero is in Quyang, and the funeral after his death should be handled by the coffin bearer or Taoist priest in Quyang, how could Jiang Ye let me rush from Hengyang to Quyang to do the funeral? Could it be that this funeral is not as simple as I think on the surface?

Thinking of this, I asked He Jianhua, "Why did Jiang Ye let me come to Quyang for the funeral, is there any misunderstanding?" ”

He nodded and said, "You did misunderstand, you only came to Quyang to carry the dragon coffin, and there were other people for the funeral." ”

I was disappointed, think about it, I may have some reputation in Dongxing Town, I am a little person in Quyang, how can I be qualified to do funerals for the old hero, if it is not for Jiang Ye, I am not even qualified to carry the dragon coffin.

The car moved forward slowly, I rolled down the window glass, let the wind blow on my face, even if it was to carry the old hero's dragon coffin, it was also a rare glory, if I let Lao Wang know, I came to Quyang to carry the dragon coffin for the anti-Japanese hero, it is estimated that he can envy him to death. After all, in our Eight Immortals Circle, carrying the dragon coffin of a certain celebrity is a very worthy thing to show off.