Chapter 234： Business opportunities everywhere (1/2)

Bonsai drove into the city before the three gates closed, and rushed all the way to the back of Qinshan.

Qin Mountain is divided into two hills, one large and one small, covering a total area of ​​19 square kilometers.

The big hill belongs to the Qinshan Martial Arts School. After exiting the back door of the Qinshan Martial Arts School, the top of the hill facing each other is where the Mingguang Funeral Home is located, and it is also the only official corpse-burning memorial site authorized by Mingguang.

The hills are mostly cloudy with pines and cypresses, and the breeze is breezy, but it is also a bit gloomy.

The potted plant was rotated around the hill twice, and when no one noticed, it drove into the bushes.

In the shadow of pine cypresses and green plants, there is a forest trail that leads to the depths of the hill. The potted truck drove very smoothly, and it seemed that it had been here many times.

About one kilometer away, the potted car turned sharply and stopped between two huge cypress trees surrounded by countless vines.

The two cypress trees are extremely tall and clustered with countless vertical aerial roots. Various types of vines seem to have grown on their trunks for hundreds of years. They have been completely lignified and as thick as human legs.

She hummed an unknown tone, her face was full of happiness and pride, and there was a certain green light in her eyes flickering-it was the color of a lot of Yuanjing tickets.

After dragging the treasure bag to the cypress tree, he gently pushed aside the cobblestone sheltered on the mountain wall, revealing a deep cave, and walked in without hesitation.

After she entered, the aerial roots and entangled vines on the cypress squirmed and twisted silently, completely shielding the cypress, vehicles, and mountain walls, leaving no traces of them.

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Fourteen hours later, Mingguang Funeral Home.

There are as many as 13 mountain roads leading to the Mingguang Funeral Home, each of which is the width of two cars in parallel, but no motor vehicles are allowed to enter.

The mountain road is paved with bluestone slabs, and it looks winding along the mountain, separated by a guardrail. Two long dragons are discharged from the left side of the guardrail, one of which is almost stagnant, and people move up the mountain step by step.

The other long dragon appeared to be much sparser. When coming down from the mountain, some people were holding a few yellow pieces of paper in their hands, and they couldn't help but feel a little proud of their words.

There is no one on the right side of the road, and it will be quietly ”lively” on the right side in the evening.

Because the right side is a passage for the dead.

They were escorted up the mountain by relatives, friends and comrades from the right side. After a brief admiration, they would be sent to the incinerator. Only a few bones remained, and the rest would disappear forever in this world.

This road leads to the top of the mountain. There is a small window next to the entrance hall of the deceased and family members. Above the window, a big word ”Xia” is written in black.

The slums who had lined up for a day took out the prepared certificates at the window, quietly paid the deposit, and received Master Xia’s incineration coupons. There was no language exchange during the whole process, which was very quiet.

Since the Mingguang Funeral Home launched this system, it has given people in the slums a way to support their families. By lining up for the evolutionary adults a day or two, you can get back dozens, hundreds or even more. The circulation point, this is a bargain to the sky.

Even some of the ”nobles” in Shangcheng who have lost their family and want to maintain their decency often appear in the ranks of fallen masters.

Originally, a group of people who didn’t work hard and didn’t distinguish their grains could only starve to death in Xiacheng, but now it’s not the same. Although they are often despised, they can still get drunk and enthusiastic when they return to Shangcheng after earning tickets. The last few days are good.

According to the latest statistics, in Mingguang’s population of tens of millions, evolvers account for almost one-tenth, and a large part of evolvers are hunters. Their loss rate is completely unimaginable for ordinary people living in the base city. of.

It can be said that as long as the corpse burning coupon system is not banned, there will always be a lot of money in this business.

...

Suddenly two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the door, and the close master suddenly started talking.

”I see, this is Master Xia, the most talented and best craftsman in the history of Mingguang, who has completely surpassed his master.”

”So young? Which of the other twelve masters is not an old man who has burned corpses for decades...”

”Cut, you are all the old calendar. This Master Xia is said to have a bit of a tendon in his mind... but he is a serious second-order evolutionary. It's amazing. His master has long spoken out, usually Xia The bones that the master can’t burn, it’s no use letting you find someone else. Otherwise, you see that the other twelve roads are empty. Only Master Xia is the only road with so many people in line?”

”Who is the woman next to him, Master Xia's girlfriend?”

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The potted plant narrowed his eyes and said crisply, ”Brother Xia, then I will cause you trouble~!”

Xia Dasha scratched the back of his head.