I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 244 The Light of Hope
Shi Shi seems to have a choice.

In fact, there is no room for choice.

So after pondering for a while, he responded, "Uncle, I'll go with you!"

Qin Yao was not surprised by this situation.

He is very clear about his current role.

After he gained Shi Shi's trust with the Baishas, ​​it was destined to be this kind of result.

……

Bai Sha cleared the way, and the loud noise shocked all the residents along the way.

Neighbors, relatives, friends, and old friends all stared at the procession with dumbfounded expressions, unable to imagine why the funeral star could pull such a beautiful funeral procession after killing so many people.

That's right.

When life might be threatened, Shi Shi is no longer their relatives and friends, but a bereaved star who overcomes his father and mother, and kills his close relatives.

Perhaps only by reaching this kind of consensus can the shame hidden deep in their hearts be offset.

The stranger avoided, the living gave way, and the funeral procession passed through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at the Shi family cemetery.

At this moment, it is said that there should be no talents here.After all, with the deterrence of Fusang Ghost King, those relatives, friends and old friends dare not even come to the door to cry for funerals, let alone come to the grave to worship.

But in this cold world, anything can happen...

In the cemetery ahead, a large group of people were burning incense and offering sacrifices.However, the object of worship is not the ancestors, but a paper statue of the ghost king built with a wooden frame.

Worshiping ghosts is like worshiping gods, outrageous his mother opens the door for outrageous, outrageous is home!
Shi Shi looked up at the ghost king paper statue, and then at the figure worshiping in front of the paper statue, his body seemed to lose all vitality in an instant, and his feet suddenly went limp.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin Yao held her shoulders, frowned and asked, "Who are those who worship the ghost king?"

Shi Shi lay limp in his arms, his face was snow-white, and he said with a wry smile: "The Shi family."

Qin Yao: "..."

Don't worship your compatriots, but kneel down to Fusang Ghost King.

It seems that the Fusang ghost's butcher knife is very sharp, and it frightened the courage of these Shi family members.

"Stand still, I'm going to burn that damn thing." Qin Yao patted Shi Shi on the shoulder and said softly.

Shi Shi was taken aback by him, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Uncle, don't."

She was afraid that the glimmer of light that had finally appeared would disappear because of this momentary "impulse".

Qin Yao turned around and glanced at her, gradually slowed down under her panicked gaze like a small animal, and sighed, "Forget it, just let him pretend once."

Install once?
What to install once?
Shi Shi didn't understand, but seeing that he had agreed to him, he was more or less relieved and forced a smile: "Uncle, let's bury my parents quickly."

the other side.

The Shi family, who worshiped the ghost king, also discovered this huge funeral procession, and everyone changed color and talked a lot.

"Clan elder, the bodies of Shi Shimin and his wife are here." A fat circle approached an old man who was facing the ghost king, bowed and said.

The old man of the clan didn't return, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, they will bury them, we will worship our gods, just turn a blind eye."

"The old lady of the family is kind." Tu Feiyuan said with emotion: "A person like her who can kill her parents and the same clan is willing to give her a way to survive."

The clan elder clasped his hands together, bowed devoutly to the ghost king, and said indifferently: "Stop talking, continue to kneel, and ask the ghost king to bless me, Ding Ankang, the future member of the Shi family, and wealth and honor will follow..."

Before the grave.

Seeing his parents' coffins buried in the ground one after another, Shi Shi knelt on the ground, his black and white eyes filled with tears.

Standing beside her, Qin Yao turned his head to look at the group of Shi family members who kneeling Japanese ghosts were more devout than kneeling parents, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is human nature!"

Past, present, future, this kind of person will never disappear.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, integrity, and righteousness are not easy to use here. The best thing to do is to be driven by involuntary and self-interest.

To put it simply, it is a compromise when the knife rests on the neck, and it is a compromise when the money is slapped on the face.

Lowering the coffin, burying the soil, erecting a stele, burning paper...

It has to be said that the professionalism of the Baisha people is really not to be said for doing white things. A set of procedures is done in a smooth and smooth manner. After Shi Shi's crying is over, their work is also done.

"Can you ride a horse?" Qin Yao helped Shi Shi up and asked softly.

Shi Shi shook his head: "I haven't ridden before."

"Then I will take you with me on horseback." Qin Yao let go of her arm and led her towards Shijia Town: "Before dark, we have to go far away, otherwise we may not be able to go."

Shi Shi followed behind him and said without hesitation: "I'll go back and sell my property now, and leave with you..."

Shi Shi's father, Shi Shimin, worked in a rice grain store in the early years. Because of his handsome appearance, he was spotted by a widow living alone.

After getting along for three years, the widow was completely relieved of this husband, and told all the secret wine making recipes left by her ex-husband. Shi Shimin made a fortune from this, and then became out of control. Five years ago, he became the strongest wine industry in Shijia Town Tycoon, there are five wineries in Shijia Town.

The old house of the Shi family has been haunted by ghosts and people have died, and no one dares to take it in for the time being, but these five wineries are very popular, and they have long been missed by people...

"Clan elder, it's not good, it's not good."

At noon, the old Shi family brought the children of the same clan back to the city after worshiping the ghost king, when they were stopped at the door by the owner of the rice store in the clan.

Judging by the anxious look on his face, it's probably not a small matter.

"Don't panic, speak slowly, what happened?"

"The star of the funeral said that the winery is going to be turned into a seller, and the businessman is looking for profit. Now the threshold of her house is almost broken." The owner of the rice grain shop wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.

"what?"

The clan elder stared at him, and said in a low voice, "How can she, a girl, decide such an important matter? Ah Qing, call the children of the same clan and follow me to take charge of the overall situation."

"Yes, clan elder." A young man walked out of the crowd who followed the ghost king, and ran towards each house.

Inside the Shi Family Courtyard.

Shi Shi exchanged the sales contract with the three people, accepted the bank notes given by the other party, handed over the certificates of the winery including the secret recipe to the three buyers, and said softly: "Three uncles, I still have a lot of things to deal with here. , I won’t let you drink tea.”

"Niece Xian (Miss Shi), my condolences." The three of them looked at each other, and only now did they say a word of relief in unison until the deal was concluded.

"Thank you uncles." Shi Shi saluted and said with a smile, "I'll see you off."

"stop!"

A moment later, when Shi Shi sent the three of them out of the gate of the mansion, the elders of the Shi family led a group of young men of the Shi family and finally stopped them.

"Mr. Shi, what do you mean?" A buyer asked with a frown.

"I don't care what agreement you reached before, it doesn't count. My Shi family's winery can't just be sold to foreigners at such a low price." The clan elder said with a gloomy face.

The buyer looked astonished, and turned to look at Shi Shi: "Miss Shi, what's going on?"

Shi Shi's face was cold, he took two steps forward, and looked directly at the clan elder: "What is your Shi family's winery? When did my family's winery become a family?"

"If you can't write two Shi characters in one stroke, your family's prosperity is not all due to the support of our surnames?" The clan elder said righteously: "So, even if these wineries want to sell, they must give priority to the clan. "

Shi Shi said indifferently: "How much money will the clan pay for it?"

The clan elder thought for a while and said, "One hundred taels of silver for a winery."

Shi Shi laughed angrily: "One hundred taels? Why don't you just give it to the clan for free?"

"We are buying, not robbing, how can we ask for your things for nothing?" the clan elder said shamelessly.

"It's late." Shi Shi took a breath silently: "The contract has been reached, those wineries don't belong to me now."

"The contract has been reached, but hasn't it been transferred yet? There is still room for breaking the contract." The clan elder sneered: "Shi Shi, without a clan, how can you have a family? You have to be sensible!"

Shi Shi said: "You are trying to force me to death!"

"We are just afraid that you will suffer." The clan elder insisted.

"Tap, tap, tap..." Just as Shi Shi was about to argue, a crisp sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded, as if stepping into the bottom of everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)