Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 173

"Hey, why are you still swearing, old man?"

"That's right, hurry up and walk around, it's not bad luck, you're swearing at people here, is this the place you should come to, you're dressed so dirty, please go to another place to play!"

"Don't worry too much about this old man, be careful of being blackmailed, this is not something that can be solved with a small amount!"

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"I almost forgot, if it doesn't work, call the security guard over!"

Young people in kimonos were talking there together.

Pointing at the old man and constantly slandering his image, the newly opened Kou Culture Street here is completely inconsistent with the style of the old man. They will never let this old man in. After all, if you choose to enjoy this service, you can It means that you have to respect this kind of culture. If you don’t wear a kimono, you are not allowed to enter. This is also the most basic rule of the entire Kou Culture Street. If the boss finds out that someone has come in like this, he might lecture himself and others!

Looking at the trembling, white-haired old man, pointing at the crowd angrily, he was speechless for a long time.

Their taunting voices became even harsher, and the crazy voices emanated from the storefronts of various Kou cultures, stimulating the old man's eardrums and affecting his mood. , was crushed under by those demonic existences, crazily tormenting!
He has never forgotten that shocking scene. This hatred is deeply engraved in his mind and cannot be forgotten!

Looking at these young people in kimonos in front of him, he felt a little heartbroken!

Where did the young and passionate generation who used to be high-spirited, read books for the rise of the Dragon Kingdom, and fought?

Has everything become so xenophobia now?
Wearing someone else's clothes, once in this land, killing their loved ones' demon clothes, enjoying their culture?Is this worthy of the martyrs who fought bloody for them?
For those seniors who want to live peacefully and happily in the Dragon Kingdom for their descendants, enjoy the power of the Dragon Kingdom without fear of the great powers, and enjoy the proud inheritance of thousands of years of history, if they see such a scene, how heartbroken they will be?
The sights and scenes on Koushi Culture Street constantly stimulated the old man. He raised his crutches with difficulty and pointed at the young people:
"You guys, that's too much!"

The trembling voice contained anger!

More tears!

"Do you do this, are you worthy of those predecessors who fought for you? They threw their heads and shed their blood for you. They used their flesh and blood chests to resist the insults of foreigners and the bombing of tanks and planes. Life, in exchange for the Dragon Kingdom, how do you treat the culture bred on this land? Treat this nation that has deeply insulted us and refused to admit its crimes? Where is your conscience?

But, still have a heart of shame?

Know the shame and then be brave, don't you even remember the shame? "

The trembling voice tried to wake up the blood of those young people and awaken their strong patriotism, but unexpectedly, what they got in return was their cold eyes. Those indifferent eyes seemed to be able to dissect people's skin, as if they would The old man is at the point of death.

On their mocking expressions, there was a trace of disdain:
"When did this happen? Do you still remember? We are not great heroes, nor do we have such a strong sense of responsibility as you. We are just ordinary migrant workers. Don't embarrass us. Don't condemn us from the commanding heights of patriotism. How are we? You don't like this street, we have other streets in Longguo, you go to other places to see?"

"That's right, is it unpatriotic to wear this dress? What's wrong with us, we appreciate other people's culture, and culture knows no borders!"

"That's right, our ancestors did not let us live in hatred all the time, but let us enjoy a peaceful and beautiful life, and enjoy this era of cultural sharing! Our history is not bad, and everything that has happened I remember them all, but those things have already passed, why not forget them? You can go back to the past and let Qin Shihuang rule the world?"

"Hahaha!"

The ruthless laughter destroyed the remaining sanity of the old man.

With crutches on the spot, he was about to rush up and beat them!
Seeing that something was wrong, the granddaughter quickly grabbed him, crazily pulling his figure, and comforted him:

"Grandpa! You are not in good health, don't be angry with them! Be obedient! Don't be impulsive!"

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"let's go!"

Even with his granddaughter pulling him, the old man still walked a few steps forward, waving his cane, and was only a few steps away from those people.

Looking at the crowd close at hand, the old man's movements gradually stopped.

"Hey, this old man, dare to do anything to us?"

"I really don't want to beat you, you know? If we fight, we won't beat you to death!"

"Don't mess with us!"

"roll!"

"You are not welcome here!"

Several young people became more arrogant, and the most basic respect was lost in their words.

When the granddaughter heard this, she also trembled with anger.

The old man finally stopped, and looked at those people in disbelief, with tears in his eyes:

"Yes, there are so many streets in Longguo, not just this one! However, every inch of land here is filled with the blood and enthusiasm that your ancestors once shed!
An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!

My Dragon Kingdom, how can I give up half an inch of land?

Yes, appreciating culture, appreciating culture does not mean that you can forget everything that happened in the past!Forget about the warriors who gave their lives for your present enjoyment!Culture knows no borders, can shame?What about national humiliation?

Is there no difference? "

The old man's eyes glared angrily, and after he finished speaking these words stiffly, the hot tears in his eyes flowed down together and fell on the ground.

Hearing this, the complexions of those young people changed.

Similarly, people who were about to go to Kouxi Culture Street all surrounded them.

Listening to the old man's words, they were thoughtful, and many of them silently took off their kimonos and chose to bow their heads and leave.

There are also many people who stop outside.

However, there are always some exceptions, and they still bite the bullet and walk inside.

At this time, Kou Ren, who has been in charge of counting the numbers, observed the surveillance screen with a smile on his face.

They also expected the development of Kou Culture Street here. Originally, they expected that the dragons would all share the same hatred, and it would definitely not be easy to develop, but they did not expect it to go very smoothly. Many people just like to come here to play, and the benefits are very good. These pirate merchants have made a lot of money today. According to this situation, they may be able to make a lot of money in Longguo.

Moreover, the successful development of a cultural street means that the market is very accommodating, and there is an opportunity to develop a second street!
Or the kimono limits the activeness of some dragon people, and they are unwilling to wear it.

Tomorrow, you can consider canceling this setting, and I believe that the traffic will also skyrocket.

"what happened?"

Kou Ren, who was always staring at the surveillance screen, frowned slightly.

It seems that the mobility at the intersection seems to be much less.

He hurriedly looked at the surveillance camera at the street entrance, and his expression changed immediately!
Surrounded by so many people, what are they doing?
Many people gathered around the door, seeming to be discussing something fiercely. Along with their disputes, many guests left after listening to a sentence or two!
This will not work!

Preventing people from getting rich is like killing their parents!
Kou Ren frowned tightly and walked out.

He approached the old man who was arguing with the young man at the door.

Originally, when the door is open for business, anything can happen. If there is any friction in the business, it can be discussed, and there will inevitably be some misunderstandings.

But when he saw the old man, Kou realized that it might not be a simple friction, but something complicated.

When something like this happens, you can't let him go on like this.

If you talk too much, you will lose it. It is not easy to handle things in a foreign country, so you can't get into trouble, just be thrown away.

"manager!"

"Field manager!"

Several young people spotted Kou Ren walking over, and hurriedly nodded and bowed to greet him.

This is their boss, Field Manager, who is responsible for managing the development of this Kou Culture Street. All the work is carried out by him, and he has the corresponding decision-making power when encountering problems.

Not paying much attention to these young people, the field manager showed a smile that he thought was kind, and looked at the old man:

"Sorry, we have just opened the Cultural Street here, so we can't deal with your affairs, and we don't have time to appease your mood. We don't care about any losses caused by your misidentification. Please leave quickly. The local area, each give way, it is good for us all, what do you think?"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly and looked at him indifferently.

Said mockingly:

"Sure enough, the Kou people are in power, and the dragon people are so humble. It's ridiculous and sad!"

"Go call security!"

Seeing that the old man still wanted to continue pestering, Manager Tian Ye directly instructed the people around him, and said in a deep voice.

The sound is neither loud nor low, and people around can hear it.

The contemptuous eyes stared at the old man, just to make him quit in spite of the difficulties.

"What? You still want to call your Kou security guards to drive me away?"

The old man was a little angry, and wiped away his old tears. He would not shed tears when dealing with these bandits!

Tears are only for our own people!

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more uncontrollable, the granddaughter made up her mind, pulled the old man fiercely, and retreated behind the crowd!

"Grandpa! Come back with me!"

"Now this is someone else's territory. If you are like this, you will only suffer!"

The granddaughter pulled and dragged the old man back.

Seeing the lonely expression of the old man, she felt uncomfortable.

What's more, such a strong grandfather.

He even shed tears in full view, and shed tears on the spot.

This was a scene she had never seen before. From her memory, it seemed that grandpa was a tough person who could handle everything and was a tough guy in the family.

Some machismo.

She has never shown such a loving and sentimental side.

Not to mention, crying like this in public.

For a man who has been stubborn all his life, this is embarrassing, and it really hits the bottom of his heart.

It's not that I don't cry, it's just that it's not time to be sad.

The old man naturally understood everything his granddaughter said, he knew it better than anyone else.

But he didn't understand why those dragon people were talking to Kou people?

Treating those Kou people is like meeting their own relatives. They are a little closer than their compatriots. Who is their blood relatives handed down from their lineage?
The heroic souls who once fought together on this land.

Will they understand?
Will you feel the same pain as yourself?

Just like that, the old man with dazed eyes followed his granddaughter's pull and kept walking backwards.

Disappeared in the sight of the vast crowd.

"In the future, if you encounter such a thing, ask the security guard to drive you away!"

Seeing the old man disappear, the manager of the field said to the young people with a displeased face.

They don't get things done, and some let themselves down.

These dragon people are indeed hip-pulls!

Or the Kou people of their own are more pleasing to the eye, more efficient and effective in handling things!
If it wasn't for expressing kindness and making them less repulsive, I wouldn't have given these positions to these dragon people!

I thought I was a little repelled at first, but now I realize that these dragon people don't really care who is receiving them.

It seemed that soon he would be able to call a group of bandits to take the place of these dragonmen.

The chill in his eyes gradually dissipated, and Tian Ye directed the young man to lead the guests into the Kou Xi Culture Street, and then he went back to the monitoring room with peace of mind. There are many places to worry about, not just here.

There are also many people who secretly want to make trouble.

Fortunately, the aliens from the Kou family were arranged in advance to help deal with it, and the first day finally started smoothly.

A gray-green jeep is walking in the city at night.

The old man sat in the back seat, his face sinking like water, staring out the window without speaking.

The granddaughter drove the vehicle forward, holding both hands on the steering wheel.

But his eyes kept looking through the mirror to observe the old man's expression and situation.

"Grandpa, shall we still go to Qingyang?"

She asked tentatively.

The old man has been silent since he got in the car.

No matter what she said, the old man ignored it.

Only, once this matter is said.

There was an immediate reaction in the old man's eyes, as if his thoughts had been pulled back, he sighed:

"Ugh!"

At this moment, he seemed to have aged a bit.

Looking at the grandfather's appearance, the granddaughter felt a little distressed.

But he heard him say in a deep voice:
"Go! I promised to go and have a look, so I must go!"

"All right!"

The granddaughter nodded quickly and accelerated the accelerator a little.

It was getting late, and there were still busy things to do tomorrow, she just wanted to arrive in Qingyang as soon as possible, and arrange for her grandfather to rest after finishing the work.

After all, what happened tonight is really sad and indignant.

The old man felt very angry and wronged in his heart, and he was afraid that he should take a good rest.

The vehicles moved steadily on the night streets with endless traffic, heading towards the direction of Qingyang County.

at last.

When the night was completely shrouded, the vehicle stopped steadily at the door of the store named Su's Funeral Company.
(End of this chapter)