"Mayor, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Russell walked out the door and looked at the mayor curiously. He and a group of people were digging something outside the charity cemetery.
What could be outside the charity cemetery? Could it be a gold mine
Outside the charity cemetery, there was a horse-drawn carriage carrying Simu's wife A Jiao and his little daughter.
There was a cart at the back, pushed by an expressionless man with both hands. No one could have imagined that this was an extremely ferocious silver-armored corpse.
The silver-armored corpse who could be the king of a mountain and dominate the area no matter where he was, has actually fallen to the level of a laborer pushing a cart.
Alas, this world... is too difficult!
Not only is the world full of internal competition, but zombies are also in internal competition. If you don’t work hard, you will have no food and will have to starve.
There was a big red coffin on the car. There were quite a lot of such things in the charity cemetery, and what was inside was the body of the dragon slayer.
Sending his body to Jiuquan Town and letting the master make the decision was the result of discussion between Russell and Simu.
After all, with the crimes committed by Tulong, his body would most likely never be able to return to Maoshan. He never married in his life and had no children or relatives.
Uncle Jiu handled his funeral affairs for him, which was a favor between them as brothers.
“Dangdang.”
The people next to them were digging the soil vigorously, using shovels to carry out repairs, and working hard.
The mayor took a few quick steps, with a flattering look on his face, "Hey, little Taoist priest, I think this charity cemetery is a bit shabby, and it just so happens that the flood a few days ago washed away a lot of good things."
"We'll sell it, and guess what, it'll be worth a fortune!"
Generally, when there is a big flood or tide, a lot of things will be washed up. If you are lucky, a lot of strange things will be washed up, and sometimes some fish will be caught.
People in the city love to eat those things the most. The more bizarre the better. Anyway, no matter what era, there will always be rich people.
"This town is rich, and we think it's Uncle Jiu's contribution, so we plan to renovate the charity cemetery and get some good stuff from it."
The mayor was a little proud, "Now Uncle Jiu is well-known in the surrounding area. Who wouldn't give a thumbs up after hearing about him? What we are doing is what we should do."
"Uncle Jiu's place also needs electricity, and we need to buy some big foreign lamps, bamboo, and build a small garden. Will Uncle Jiu feel more comfortable when he comes back to work?"
After going around in circles, it turns out that he was asking whether Uncle Jiu would come back!
There was a smile in Russell's eyes. Uncle Jiu had lived in Renjia Town for so many years and was used to exorcising demons.
Now that Uncle Jiu is gone, hehe, they are anxious.
"The old mayor."
Russell looked up at the workers who were busy and working enthusiastically, and waved his hand, "Let them go back. No, just build it first. I'll pay you when it's done."
If someone were to repair Uncle Jiu's house, he would most likely disagree, especially if the money was used from the town.
Rosso originally wanted to refuse, after all, the charity cemetery was not short of money now, but he changed his mind and thought that this was a job for the workers to make a living. Besides, the charity cemetery had not been repaired for a long time and it really needed some repairs.
The mayor's eyes were filled with joy. "So, that means Uncle Nine is back?"
All these words were said just to find out what Uncle Jiu was doing. This was the old man's speaking skill.
Always asking questions secretly and in a roundabout way.
"Hahaha, I'll be back, don't worry!"
Russell waved his hand and reminded him, "Remember to go to the teahouse when the time comes. My Senior Brother Wencai will be there and he will pay you."
“No, no.”
The mayor waved his hand hastily, "The money from the town is just a small amount of money. The big part is actually given to you by my nephew. He mainly asked for something."
nephew
Russell was stunned for a moment, then he reacted. Isn't his nephew the most famous zombie in the universe
Ren Wei, Master Ren, this title is quite famous. I don’t know how many big shots he has beaten up, and I don’t know how many big shots he has been the father-in-law of.
Tsk tsk tsk, paying money to help Uncle Jiu repair the charity cemetery, it’s obvious that he has something to ask for.
Russell immediately thought of Mr. Ren's intention, so he smiled and nodded. It would be a waste if he didn't cheat this rich man's money.
“Let’s go!”
"Little Taoist priest, remember to come back early and bring Uncle Jiu back with you."
"Yeah, no problem."
The group set off slowly, leaving behind a group of expectant eyes, looking pitifully at Russell's convoy.
Aww, they have been cheated by Wencai and Qiu Sheng, and they really hope that Uncle Jiu will come back soon.
"well!"
Seeing this scene, Simu, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but sigh, "When will I be able to be like this with my senior brother?"
Even after a person is gone, everyone still remembers his good deeds and talks about them. This is really amazing.
Russell retracted his gaze, looked at his envious expression, and couldn't help but sneered, "If you don't run around everywhere and live in one place peacefully, you can do it too."
Doesn’t he understand Simu’s personality
He is unruly and casual, a completely opposite character to Uncle Jiu. How could he sit still? That's why he runs around chasing corpses everywhere.
But today he didn't refute, instead he nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah, I can't run around anymore..."
His tone was somewhat melancholy. He used to be able to be free and easy, but now that he had a wife and daughter, he certainly couldn't run around anymore.
From now on, I can only sit in the dojo. Thinking of this, Simu couldn't help but sigh. If I don't dare to be a corpse, I won't be able to make money. This will lead to eating up all the savings!
I really don’t know if the two boxes of yellow croaker at home can withstand the pressure.
If Shufen gets married in the future, I have to at least get a box of yellow croaker as a dowry, so that I can have confidence.
Alas, Simu couldn't help but sigh dejectedly, he was so poor...
The journey is long, and walking through the mountains and forests is slower, but walking on the small roads, the carriage is faster.
After running and stumbling for a long time, the noise outside began to become louder. After a while, the noise became louder and louder, and the group arrived at Jiuquan Town.
No one knows where Uncle Jiu is, but it doesn’t matter. Just find someone in town to ask.
In a small town, everyone is either a relative or a distant relative, and they get together to chat when they have nothing to do every day.
If a rare person like Uncle Jiu came to Jiuquan Town, it would be big news.
The carriage stopped, Gillian came over and whispered something in Simu's ear. Simu wanted to say something but stopped himself.
He turned his head and looked at Russell, "Little nephew, you go first. This is the first time Gillian is here, I need to prepare some gifts."
Simu had not originally thought about the gift of a visit, after all, he had eaten and drank for free at his senior brother's house countless times.
But this was the first time he brought his wife home, and he felt a little embarrassed to bring nothing with him.
Russell thought about it and drove the carriage to Uncle Jiu's new home. He knocked on the door suddenly and a familiar figure stood at the door.
"Um?"
Seeing Russell appear, Uncle Jiu was obviously a little surprised, with joy in his eyes, "Little bastard."
He stretched out his hand and unceremoniously hugged Russell in his arms, "Humph, you came back without even saying hello to your master in advance."
"Hey, haven't seen you for a while, little Russell. Have you grown taller?"
Uncle Jiu was quite surprised, as it was almost reaching his chest. You know, Russell could only hug his thighs before.
"hey-hey!"
Russell looked up and smiled, then immediately noticed something unusual and screamed in surprise.
"Ah, Master, how did you become so mellow?"
Uncle Jiu's face has obviously become rounder, it's visible to the naked eye!
"nonsense!"
Uncle Jiu blushed, "I'm not fat, you're mistaken."
Russell: ???. Did I say you're fat