Chapter 778

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Ding Feng said positively, "Mayor Liu, do you think my job in happiness company is not good?"

"That's not true. The work of happiness company is also very good."

"Yes, our happiness company has just started. It will have a great future and its influence in the world will greatly exceed Jincheng in the future." Ding Feng is full of pride and ambition, "To tell you the truth, I did regret quitting my job in Jincheng police station at the beginning, but now I don't regret at all. Although I'm not an official, I live happier and more energetic than when I was an official, because I see a brighter future and a brighter tomorrow."

"Uncle Ding, well said."

Qian Duoduo took his head and slapped it.

Everyone clapped their hands.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Liu Guodong also applauded. They looked at Ding Feng and smiled with a smile. They felt a little embarrassed.

They pay great attention to their position, but Ding Feng doesn't care about being an official. It's like hitting them in the face.

Qian Duoduo said, "well, uncle Pei, let's have dinner. After dinner, we'll go to happiness square for a memorial service."

So a dozen people, surrounded by Pei Changlin and others, walked to the street.

The food was also very simple, mainly fresh and tender vegetables and delicious fragrant fish. More than 200 guests ate with relish and praise.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the funeral convoy drove to happiness square.

The happiness square was packed with people. All the workers on the construction site took half a day off to attend the memorial service. More than 2000 villagers from the happiness village also rushed to the scene. Some villagers from other surrounding villages came to see the excitement. With tourists, the whole square had no less than 5000 or 6000 people.

A temporary mourning hall was built on the square, carpeted and hung with elegiac couplets. An ice coffin was placed in the middle of the mourning hall. Deng Bing lay inside, dressed in neat police uniforms, with a peaceful face, as if he were sleeping quietly.

In front of the ice coffin are two pots of evergreen pines and cypresses. On the front wall is hung the portrait of Deng Bing, also in police uniform, with elegiac couplets on both sides. Above are several bold characters: Comrade Deng Bing, a revolutionary martyr, is immortal!

On both sides of the mourning hall are wreaths and flower baskets, which are presented by various units in the city.

Lingering sadness and music hovered over the happy village

At 3 p.m., the memorial service officially began. The master of ceremonies read out a eulogy. Liu Guodong spoke on behalf of Jiuzhou municipal Party committee and government, and Murong Xue spoke on behalf of Xingfu village and Xingfu company

After Murong Xue's speech, Pei Changlin led the team to walk in front, said goodbye to the body, looked solemn and serious, bowed deeply three times to Deng Bing's body, and then bypassed the ice coffin to comfort his relatives

Qian Duoduo walked with murongxue and others, and also made a deep three bows to Deng Bing's body. Then he bypassed the ice coffin and looked at Deng Bing's body.

Qian Duoduo walked slowly to the nearest place to the ice coffin. He saw Deng Bing lying quietly in the coffin with a peaceful face as if he were asleep. Suddenly, he trembled in his heart, stopped and stared at him quietly.

He is so young and handsome that he is really going to leave the world forever!

His parents, his relatives and friends will never see this familiar face and figure again!

Death is so cruel!

His heart suddenly became heavy and felt that his blood flow was almost stopped

Murong Xue walked behind him and saw him standing for a long time. He touched his arm and whispered, "Duoduo..."

Qian Duoduo regained his mind. With a sound, he continued to walk in front of Deng Shizhong and Liu Li. Looking at their lost and haggard appearance, he couldn't help feeling sad again.

Qian Duoduo shook hands with Deng Shizhong, took out a bank card and handed it to him. "Uncle Deng, there are two million in it, of which one million is my personal intention. I hope you can take it. The password is on the back of the card."

Deng Shizhong took his bank card and looked at it. He said apologetically, "Duoduo, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been angry with you last night, let alone hit you!"

Qian Duoduo held his hand: "Uncle Deng, don't talk about those things. I'm really sad about Xiao Deng's sacrifice. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me or sister Xue at any time. We will solve the problems for you."

Deng Shizhong and Liu Li nodded repeatedly.

Murongxue and others also shook hands and said some comforting words.

In the evening, Qian Duoduo was lying in bed side by side with Ding Xiaomei. Ding Xiaomei asked, "Duoduo, the one million you gave uncle Deng was given to you by sister Xue?"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "who else can I ask for money except sister Xue?"

Ding Xiaomei leaned on his shoulder and said apologetically, "Duoduo, I'm sorry. I can't help you at all in terms of economy. It's sister Xue every time."

Qian Duoduo took her palm and held it in his palm. "Silly girl, you have helped me a lot. Your sincere payment to me is the greatest help to my feelings. Don't say these outspoken words between us."

"But I think, compared with sister Xue, I still don't pay enough for you. Even, I can't even be Qing'er."

"Sister Mei, don't think so. You know, I've never blamed you."

"I know you won't blame me, but I always feel sorry for them, especially sister Xue. She has spent millions on you."

Qian Duoduo joked: "sister Xue is my sister. She has no relatives and no boyfriend. She doesn't spend so much money on me. Who does she spend it on?"

"That's what you say, but she's not your own sister."

"Sister Mei, you think too much. Sister Xue is sincere to me. In her heart, we are all her closest people. She trusts us very much and never treats us as outsiders. I hope you will always maintain a relationship as close as sisters. If you have something to say face to face, don't hide any barriers, so that we can live together happily."

Ding Xiaomei didn't speak and nodded silently.

"The same is true for Qing'er. Qing'er has no bad heart. She is playful and occasionally capricious. You are older than her. You let her go."

"As long as it's not illegal, I'm letting her. I've been very good to her now. Of course, she's also good to me."

Qian Duoduo nodded and hugged Ding Xiaomei in his arms. He was very pleased and said, "sister Mei, I'm really glad to see that you can live in harmony. I hope everyone will love each other like this and never change."

"As long as they don't change, I won't change."

What would you think if they all became my women?

Qian Duoduo just asked in his heart. He didn't dare to say it. Instead, he said, "sister Mei, have you ever thought about death?"