Money makes the world go round. Under Zheng Dandan's financial offensive, Tan Xueming quickly led the transport team to the scene.

"Who are you?"

Sun Cuilan looked very confused when she saw the huge crowd.

"I asked them to help." Before the transport team could answer, Zheng Dandan explained to Sun Cuilan. She looked at Sun Cuilan and then reminded her, "Let's go to my uncle's house now."

"Yeah." Sun Cuilan nodded, her eyes sad. When she mentioned Uncle Zheng, she would think of her father-in-law who had just passed away.

The group went to Uncle Zheng's house.

They had just arrived and had not yet entered the door when they heard sad crying coming from inside.

Sun Cuilan, who felt the same way, was suddenly overwhelmed with grief and couldn't stop crying. She even started sobbing at the door.

Aunt Zheng heard the sound coming from the door and hurried over.

"Cui Lan'er, Dan Dan, you're here!" Seeing her family, she burst into tears. "Come in and see the old man for the last time."

After saying that, he led Sun Cuilan, Zheng Dandan and others into the house.

Sun Cuilan and Zheng Dandan followed Aunt Zheng into the house and saw a rectangular solid wood coffin placed in the middle of the yard. Old man Zheng was lying quietly inside.

Almost everyone in the Zheng family was there, including Uncle Zheng, Uncle Zheng, Aunt Zheng, and Zheng Dandan's cousins, nephews, and nieces. Except for their second wife, no one was absent.

Zheng's father and the three Zheng brothers didn't come...

"Where are your brother and the others?" Sun Cuilan quickly discovered the problem. She frowned and asked with a sullen expression, "What is it that you can't put down? Could it be more important than your grandfather?"

"Cui Lan'er, don't blame them. It's my fault that I didn't find anyone to notify them." Aunt Zheng hurriedly explained after hearing this.

Sun Cuilan's expression brightened slightly when she heard this. She looked at Zheng Dandan and said, "My daughter, quickly find a way to get your brother and the others to come and see your grandfather for the last time."

The last time we see each other is not only before death, but also after death.

Zheng Dandan naturally would not refuse, so she immediately ordered Tan Xueming to find the person.

"Dandan brought so many people here for a funeral?" At this moment, Uncle Zheng noticed the people in the transport team. They stood there at a loss, looking particularly awkward.

"Yeah." Zheng Dandan nodded.

"Dandan is truly filial." Uncle Zheng was pleased to receive the affirmative answer and praised, "Life is a one-time journey. If you can help your grandfather pass away with honor, his spirit in heaven will surely be pleased."

"I'm grandpa's granddaughter, and this is what I should do," Zheng Dandan responded. Although she and Mr. Zheng didn't have a close relationship, as a granddaughter, it was her duty to show filial piety.

"Oh, you are so sensible." Uncle Zheng sighed, his eyes moist.

Losing a father is a tragic event, no matter your age.

Emotions are contagious. Zheng Dandan felt a hint of bitterness in her nose as she listened to everyone crying.

About half an hour later, the three Zheng brothers finally arrived.

"Grandpa, why did you leave so suddenly?"

"Grandpa, open your eyes and look at me. I am Jianjun..."

"Grandpa, why don't you live two more years!"

"Grandpa, your grandson didn't even get to see you for the last time..."

After they arrived, they all threw themselves in front of the coffin and cried. Compared to the lazy original owner, they had spent more time with Mr. Zheng since childhood and had a deeper relationship with him.

"Everyone is here, let's go back to Ginkgo Village. You brothers, take turns carrying the coffin. Can the people brought by Dandan carry the flag and scatter money?" Uncle Zheng made arrangements. When it came to the people in the transport team, he politely asked Zheng Dandan for his opinion.

"Uncle, they are from the transport team. If you don't mind, please load grandpa's coffin onto the car and transport it directly to the village to avoid delays on the road." Zheng Dandan looked at Uncle Zheng and said.

She had not had much experience in funeral matters. She only knew from occasional fragmented information on the Internet in modern times that customs varied from place to place, and some places insisted on carrying the body on the road.

"From the transport team?" Uncle Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, then he was delighted. "Why would I mind? Dandan, you're really capable!"

The coffin was not light, and the county town was far away from the village. Uncle Zheng had originally prepared himself mentally for his nephew to be exhausted in his next life.

It's not that he doesn't care about the younger generation, it's really a helpless move.

I didn’t expect that a girl like Zheng Dandan could solve the problem so easily. She is worthy of being the powerful person who led the Zheng family to move to the city.

"Going back now?" Zheng Dandan confirmed with Uncle Zheng.

"Go back now!" Uncle Zheng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dandan immediately ordered the transport team to start working.

Money is a great motivator, so eighteen people came.

Zheng Dandan didn't think it was too much and accepted them all.

The Zheng cousins ​​looked at the busy transport team members and looked at Zheng Dandan with gratitude. This saved them a lot of trouble.

It’s not that I’m unfilial, but who would want to suffer if they can just save some money?

With the help of the transport team, they successfully arrived at Bailian Town in just half an hour.

The small convoy of three vehicles stopped temporarily, and Zheng Dandan quickly found Zheng Datong and explained the situation to him.

Before Zheng Datong could react, he was taken to the car.

"Dad, he's dead?" Zheng Datong's face was filled with disbelief, his eyes blank. "How is that possible? Dad was always in good health. There wasn't a single sign before!"

"Dad passed away sitting in a chair. He fell asleep. He was very peaceful and didn't suffer any pain." Uncle Zheng looked at Dad Zheng and said.

"Brother, it's a happy funeral for Dad." Seeing that Dad Zheng was having trouble accepting it, Aunt Zheng, who had calmed down, comforted him.

"Yes, it's a happy funeral," Third Aunt Zheng agreed. After a period of buffering, they had already accepted the fact that Mr. Zheng had passed away. They had also vented a lot of sadness in the previous mourning.

Dad Zheng sat in the truck in a daze, not saying a word.

The road from Bailian Town to Ginkgo Village is very muddy and bumpy, far worse than the roads in the county and town. Feeling the bumps, the Zheng family couldn't help but worry about something happening to the coffin.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. My brothers are watching over you!" The people in the transport team heard their concerns and comforted them.

Zheng Dandan was shaken to the point of wanting to vomit, and a road construction plan gradually emerged in her mind.

She thought that she would start the construction after Mr. Zheng was buried.

The transport team's truck slowly stopped at the entrance of Ginkgo Village. The team members lifted the coffin, and the musicians arranged by Uncle Zheng took out instruments such as suona and began to play.

"Namo (refuge) Harada Naduolaiye (Three Jewels). Namo (refuge) Ariye (Holy), Balukediti (Observation), Shuobolaye (Free). Bodhisattva (Awakened Being). Mahasattva (Great Awakened Being). Mahakalunikaya (One with Great Compassion)..."