I paid these sixty-six cents out of my own pocket. If I go back to my eighth sister and ask about it, I will inevitably have to argue a few more times.
This good brother really has a lot to do. He doesn’t stop when he’s alive, and he doesn’t stop when he’s dead.
Yang Yongjin now only hopes that the paper money will be burned out and the good brother can leave.
However, when the paper money was burned, nothing changed, and the coffin still could not be moved.
"Find two benches to give us some cushion. The twelve of us are carrying this. It's too difficult and we can't bear it anymore." Baxi, Lao Yangtou and the others shouted for help.
Lao Yangtou then quickly asked someone to find two long stools to place under the coffin, so that Baxi and the others would not be able to lift it, and the coffin would fall directly to the ground, which would be even worse!
But the two benches are only to relieve the urgent need. Unless the source of the problem is found, the coffin will not be able to get out.
Yang Huaming suggested: "Dad, I just found a few more people among the group. They all came here. If there are more people, we can lift it together. I don't believe it can't be carried away!"
Yang Huazhou also said: "Yes, can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?"
Old Yangtou followed their words and looked intently. Good guy, we really found a group of non-professionals.
Changgen, Daniu, Xiaojie Daddy, Damo, Wang Hongtao, Jiang Da, and even Mr. Jiang Xianjun were all in the team, all gearing up. I couldn’t believe that these more than 20 old men could even lift a house, and even lift it. Can't afford this coffin?
"Come on, brothers, come together and try again!" Yang Huaming greeted.
Then, Changgen, Daniel and others came together and everyone shared it.
Nearly twenty men actually lifted the coffin this time and actually took a few steps forward.
Yang Huaming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
You little Yongxian bastard like a dog, are you playing this trick with us? Let me show you what it means to have strength in numbers!
However, before the coffin had taken a few steps, everyone's footsteps slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it stopped moving again!
"Third, Fourth, this is a bit evil. I can't explain it, but something is wrong!"
This time, the person who said these words has grown up.
Just before, Chang Gen was the one who least believed in evil in the team.
Xiaojie's father also nodded, "My mother-in-law and I have carried more than 200 kilograms of pigs together. Compared with what we are doing today, it is incomparable!"
What is this concept?
A conservative estimate is that if the weight of the coffin shared by Xiaojie's father is two hundred kilograms, then these are twenty men!
The weight is evenly distributed, that is to say, the coffin is conservatively estimated to weigh four thousand kilograms?
There is a Yang Yongxian inside, and it is so rotten that there is not much residue left. Four thousand kilograms? Or a conservative estimate?
Lao Yangtou and the others were silent collectively, and all of them looked strangely ugly.
"How about asking Tang Yazi to come over and give it a try?" someone in the crowd suggested.
"Why do you want my brother-in-law to try? My brother-in-law is a relative and is not suitable to do this kind of thing." Daan immediately retorted.
As soon as Daan retorted, it was hard for others to say anything else.
Luo Fengtang also heard it from the side. He looked at the coffin thoughtfully.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing wore a mask and resisted the stench and came to Luo Fengtang. She suggested to Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming:
"Let me see, even if Tang Yazi split the coffin with a sword and replaced it with another, it still wouldn't be able to walk."
"This kind of thing cannot be solved with brute force. We still need to find out the root cause of the problem before we can prescribe the right medicine."
Everyone nodded.
However, someone jumped up and refuted Yang Ruoqing: "You fat girl, you talk so much. Everyone can tell you the truth. What we want is to get this thing done. Can you? Can you?"
Yang Ruoqing: "What about you? Can you solve the problem just by swearing?"
"If you can, come and I'll shut up!"
"If you can't, then please shut up. Your cursing will only cause trouble for others and make the atmosphere even worse!"
Yang Ruoqing's shameless reply immediately stunned Tan.
She looked at Yang Ruoqing in shock, scratching her liver and lungs in anger.
Yang Ruoqing's focus at the moment was not at all about defeating Mrs. Tan. Her focus was on the coffin in front of her.
She stared at the coffin coldly, but she said to others: "Da'an, you and cousin Yongqing go back and pick up Auntie!"
"Pick my mother up? This can't be done. I'm worried that she will kill herself when she sees the coffin!" Yang Yongqing said loudly.
Yang Ruoqing turned to look at him: "With so many people staring at us, are they all dead? You can kill yourself under dozens of eyes, so just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Yang Huaming stood up: "I agree with Qing'er's suggestion, give it a try, otherwise, the coffin will remain here forever, and the time will pass before your eyes!"
The time of the funeral was decided by the Taoist priest team in advance!
The leader of the Taoist group was also looking at this at a loss. Then, the leader of the Taoist group also said: "We have done all the rituals that were supposed to be done before, but they didn't work. Let's try Mrs. Luo's method!"
Luo Fengtang also said: "Even if that method doesn't work, I can at least let Auntie see her and fulfill Auntie's wish. It's better to block it than to block it!"
Since everyone had this intention, Old Yangtou waved his hand: "Go and bring the Jin family here!"
In just one bowl of tea, Jin was brought over by Daan and Yang Yongqing.
At this time, Jin couldn't walk because he hadn't eaten for several meals in a row and was immersed in sadness. He felt dizzy when he stood up.
Therefore, it was Yang Yongqing who carried Jin over.
When they arrived, they put Jin down. Sun, Bao Suyun and others followed and helped Jin to go to the coffin.
Jin staggered to the coffin, jumped on it, grabbed the coffin and cried.
She rubbed the coffin inch by inch, and finally walked around to the head of the coffin, leaned down, and pressed her whole body against it, tears falling on the coffin.
When everyone around them saw this, they couldn't bear to look at it.
Even the old men and women who like to watch the excitement or the gossipy women in the village couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes and tears falling down when they saw this scene.
Even Yang Ruoqing was close to Luo Fengtang's shoulder, watching this scene and being moved by it.
Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongxian, you have really missed too many precious and beautiful things in life!
You are neither a filial son, nor a responsible husband, nor a qualified father...
If you have a soul in heaven and still have the last trace of humanity that has not been extinguished, I hope you can let go and let dust return to dust.
If you can't bring honor and stability to your family during your lifetime, if you are gone, don't continue to hurt them!
After Kim touched the coffin and cried for a while, something strange happened.
Baxi shouted: "It's gentle, it's time to get up!"
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