I rely on metaphysics to keep the boss alive and get rich

Chapter 92
Use multiple layers of yellow paper to stuff around the urn, then press the yellow paper with seven-star thread (copper coins), and finally sprinkle rosin foam on the yellow paper and ignite it. Well, it is also for warming the pit so that the auspiciousness will come quickly, and it is aimed at the future generations to gain weight quickly.

Although, Mr. Li probably doesn't need these anymore.

However, since the money has been collected, it must be done in a beautiful manner, and it cannot be perfunctory and spread, it would be too embarrassing for the sect.

After 10 minutes, all the finishing work on site was over.

"President Li, is there anything else you want to say to Ling Tang?"

Li Zhihe shook his head.

Yun Sangyu understood:
"Then, pack up and go back."

"Is it over?" Dong Wei asked.

Yun Sangyu took a look:

"if not?"

Tomb relocation, in layman's terms, is to move from the original place to a new place.

The two places are not far away, and the preparations have been done long ago. There is no problem with the right time, place and people, so naturally there will be no delay.

Of course, some families pay special attention to the sense of ritual, and all members of the family must be present before it can be carried out. In that case, it will take at least two hours to get down.

Fortunately, Mr. Li is not the type to do such things, and he also advocates keeping things simple.

From this point of view, Yun Sangyu admired Li Zhihe.

Dong Wei still wanted to say something, but he received a signal from his boss, nodded, and greeted the bodyguards around:

"Clean up, stay in the car except for those who should stay."

"Miss Yun, please."

Yun Sangyu said 'hmm', and followed the two of them down the mountain.

However, after walking a few steps, there was a sudden commotion in the grass not far away.

Yun Sangyu paused:
"Who?"

As soon as he yelled, people had already chased him out.

The two big men looked at each other:
"Boss, did Miss Yun forget that the bodyguards are here?"

How can she do this kind of thing by herself?
Is it true that a large sum of money is spent on raising vases every month?
Do you have to burn too much money to be a boss?
Li Zhihe's eyes flickered slightly. At this time, Yun Sangyu had already returned, holding a figure behind him:
"hurry up!"

???

"Pain, pain, fairy sister, please take it easy."

"Do not talk nonsense!"

The person was escorted in front of Li Zhihe. Naturally, there was no need for Yun Sangyu to do it again. Two bodyguards stepped forward to take it.

Now, it's not a joke.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It was almost dark at this time, and it was in the cemetery again. Where were people around?

Therefore, no matter how much this person yelled, it was useless.

After a while, I was probably tired of shouting:

"Who are you all of you? Why are you arresting me?"

Yun Sangyu took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to part the hair on the man's face. What caught his eye was a slightly pale face. It seemed that he was not too old, maybe 30 years old at most.

It's just, how could a 30-year-old guy appear here like this?

"What's your name?" He asked.

"do not know."

Ok? ? ?
"Then how old are you?"

"Five years old!"

Co-authoring is not very clever, is it?

Yun Sangyu narrowed her eyes:

"You've been living here?"

As he asked, a few lollipops appeared in his hands at some point.

"Answer well. After answering, these candies will be given to you."

There was a golden light in the man's eyes, he stared at the lollipop without blinking, and nodded his head again and again:

"Yes, yes, I live here."

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(End of this chapter)