The most difficult thing in this world is to be a father. It is hard to imagine how difficult it will be for them to give their feelings to their sons. How much they can give? No one knows the son is better than the father. How many pounds does Mao Nan know about Mao Nan? Mao Nan has already known it since he took over this business. He originally wanted to stop him and not take over these drowning corpses, but when he saw Mao Burong happily driving the corpse in secret, he really couldn't bear it.

You are happy, so I am happy?

Mao Nan probably had this kind of thought at that time. If he followed him, the problem might not be too big, so he went from Mao Burong to pick up the corpse, and then drove the corpse back, and others were actually following him all the time. When Mao Burong was sleeping, he didn't dare to sleep too hard, for fear that these corpses would be defrauded of the corpse. When Mao Nan was not sleeping, he could not rest even more. During those five or six days, Mao Nan almost suffered, thinking that he would come back safely and settle the score in the autumn.

But Mao Nan didn't expect that something happened in the middle of the process. These six corpses were really deceiving. What he didn't expect was that Wang Jingzhe was born in nowhere. Mao Nan was also quite shocking. At least he had never heard of it before. Later, when Mao Nan tried to find out about the matter, he was sent back by Wang Jingzhe with a sentence of "The Secret of Not Transfer". At that time, Mao Nan was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was tempted to find out about it.

If this secret is not passed on, it will not be restricted by the three-way rushing sect in the future. Any job of rushing sect can be taken. This is equivalent to creating a bright future for the sect.

In the small courtyard of the corpse-driven sect, a simple square table was placed under an old tree. Wang Jingzhe and Mao Nan sat opposite each other, and a pot of brewed tea was placed in front of him. He picked up the teapot and poured the cup into the tea. Mao Nan said, "Thank you for saving my son's life."

Wang Jingzhe said: "It's okay, I happened to meet it."

"You happened to meet? You happened to come to Xiangxi, and you happened to walk on the road to drive the corpse, and then you happened to wait in that straw shed. Finally, you happened to encounter a corpse fraud. Finally, you happened to come to the corpse driving sect with my son. So many happened to be put together, and I don't think it's good at all."

Wang Jingzhe shook his head without caring about it and said, "I don't know your son will drive the corpse at that time."

Mao Nan said: "This is indeed, because I didn't expect that he would be so brave when he was doing nothing, even dared to pick up the drowning corpse."

Mao Burong squatted on the steps in the distance and asked, "Brother, what are these two people talking about? Why do I look at the expression on their faces incorrectly?"

"A cup of freedom, a cup of death, supports my body, and is thicker in my shoulders... Why don't you forget about life short?" Mao Buyi hummed a small song and shook his head.

Mao Burong frowned and said, "I'm reacting now. It turns out that my father has always followed me? This is a test for me. So do you think I've calculated the master now?"

Mao Buyi squinted his eyes and said, "He didn't beat you up to the point of paralysis. Even if you did, brother, why are you so brave? You dare to take any corpse. If it weren't for the fact that my father and that person were there, would you think you would be able to come back?"

Mao Burong lowered his head and said, "I just saw that our father felt that the corpse driving sect was declining. He felt a little sad. I just thought about glorifying the lintel. I didn't think so much. Now there are so few corpses. If I don't accept it, I'm afraid no one in Xiangxi will remember what corpse driving is. I heard from my father that what he fears most in his life is that the corpse driving sect is broken in his hands. You said that if you wait for him to grow old and then you and I have no corpse to drive for three, five, ten, and eight years, will he be in peace if he dies?"

Mao Buyi stopped saying a word, and then sighed a long sigh. Their corpse driving sect had withered. Although there were many people who knew how to drive corpse, the only ones who stayed in the corpse driving sect are now the only ones who were father and son. Many corpse driving sect have found another way out. If this continues, it will take a few years before the inheritance of corpse driving may not be completely cut off, but there are no corpses to drive away. To put it bluntly, the corpse driving sect is dead in name only.

"Ding" Wang Jingzhe and Mao Nan raised their teacup and clinked them. Then he asked, "I heard that your business is not easy to do now?"

Mao Nan took a sip of tea and said lightly: "National policies do not allow it."

Now the dead are basically solved on the spot in the village. Those who die outside are also cremated locally and then come back with their ashes. Xiangxi may be a bit special. After all, they are ethnic minorities and they are also allowed to bury them in the policy. However, transporting corpses is a problem. First of all, the cost is too high. It takes thousands or tens of thousands to hundreds of kilometers. Ordinary farmers can't afford it at all. You are cheaper like the one you took before. One is 56,000 yuan per person, and several families can still take it out.

Another thing is that most of the people who die outside are due to accidents, drowning, car accidents, construction, etc. Most of the people who die like this are still within the scope of the corpse-driven corpse, and the police may not ask you to transport such corpses.

This is awkward. No matter how cheap you drive a corpse, you have to drive it. Isn’t this just a matter of name and death?

Wang Jingzhe looked at Mao Burong and said, "Your rules for three things to rush are mainly due to the fear of corpses. The corpse-driver is in danger, but if it is handled properly, it doesn't matter if it is cheated. Just like yesterday, it can't even be safe, right?"

"What do you want to say?" Mao Nan asked lowered his cup.

Wang Jingzhe turned around and said, "You should be glad that you have a son who wants to take over, so that you can avoid the corpse driving of this lineage from not being broken into your hands. He is very commendable. But let me tell the truth. There are too few people who want to find accidents outside these days, and they still cannot drive them all. Your life may be worse than one year in the future. People sell antiques for three years and don't open them for three years. But what about you? If you don't open them for three years, you will starve to death. My secret of not passing on one hand can just help you avoid the embarrassment of being driven by three no matter how to drive them. If there is a similar situation in the future, you can just take it as you like, and you can even tell the villagers in these villages that if you encounter such corpse transportation in the future, you will directly talk to you about cooperation. Although the corpse driving school will not be carried forward from now on, it will at least not decline."

Mao Nan took a deep look, and then sighed and asked, "Conditions."
Chapter completed!