Chapter 1413： An era is over

Chapter 1413 An era is over

"Mengzi, you are responsible for notifying the person. If the notification arrives, inside our company, or going out, or if there is a contact, we will notify you."

"Mr., please pick a day, see off, and take the funeral hall...... This matter is left to you, the third."

Laosan Li nodded and agreed.

"Guanghua, don’t you have any questions about welcoming guests."

"no problem."

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and asked, "Do you have anything else you want to say?"

He is also the first time to organize funerals for people, and he is not too clear about some processes.

"No." Everyone shook their heads. In fact, the various rules for weddings and ceremonies are set by people, and they are said to be one place.

Even if you say it by yourself, you don’t know how his rules come about, but basically it’s enough.

Yes, Huang Zhongfu's death at this age is called joy and funeral.

"Okay, then, everyone will act separately. By the way, the leaders in He Guanghua township and county have also notified him, in case it comes..." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly remembered.

Huang Zhongfu is not an ordinary villager, he can be regarded as a cadre, although our system has never counted village cadres.

"Okay, I'll inform about this." He Guanghua nodded.

"Okay, the rest, wait for the invited Mr. Yin Yang to come." Jiang Xiaobai finished, everyone went busy.

Jiang Xiaobai lit a cigarette by himself and sat on the sofa, listening to the cries of everyone in the next room.

In the yard, more and more people came to send the old party secretary for the last time.

Jiang Xiaobai came out to help maintain order, allowing people to come out at a glance, in the yard or at the door.

Because there are too many people in the house, I can hardly stand anymore.

Soon, Mr. Yin and Yang arrived. Mr. Yin and Yang, no one dared to call himself Mr. Yin and Yang in the past few years. The past few years have improved a bit, but it is also very low-key.

Calling himself a funeral host is to understand some traditional funeral culture, so come to help, not Mr. Yin and Yang.

"Well, that's it." Jiang Xiaobai meditated, took out a thousand yuan from the drawer and put it on the table: "I was planning to hire a Mr. Yin and Yang.

But I didn’t expect...I'm sorry, I asked the wrong person. In this way, I'll give you one hundred dollars in travel expenses. I'm sorry..."

Looking at the one hundred yuan in Jiang Xiaobai's hand and the one thousand yuan on the table, how could Mr. Yin Yang not know which one to choose.

The toll is only one hundred yuan, and one thousand yuan is invited.

What’s a joke? Although I knew Jianhua Village was rich, I didn’t expect it to be so rich.

Normally, who has a fuss, ask him to help, that is, ten dollars and twenty dollars, and it’s not bad to just eat and eat.

But it is a thousand yuan, which is a huge sum of money.

"Director Xiaobai, I was joking with you, from ten miles and eight townships. I said that no one would dare to be number one. My master is..."

Before Mr. Yin Yang finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai threw the money in his hand.

"You take the money. I have no other requirements. I just follow the normal host. It doesn't need to be too much, but there should be no less.

We have been the old secretary for a lifetime. This is the last trip. Do you understand? "Jiang Xiaobai looked at him and said seriously.

"I understand, understand." Mr. Yin Yang nodded.

At night, the mourning hall was erected and the coffin came back.

At dinner in the evening, the leaders of the township and several leaders from the county arrived.

Huang Zhongfu’s achievements in Jianhua Village are obvious to all. Now that people are gone, they should come here when the coffin is finished.

Jiang Xiaobai personally came forward to receive the leader, and at the dinner table the leader proposed the deeds of collecting Huang Zhongfu.

They have already reported Huang Zhongfu, this kind of typical is worthy of everyone to learn.

This is the matter behind her name. Jiang Xiaobai certainly has no reason to object, and promised to start arranging collections immediately.

After dinner and just sent away the leader, a black Santana drove into the village.

It is Song Weiguo who has arrived. He has been dealing with Huang Zhongfu for a long time. He used to be in charge of the specific affairs of the educated youth cannery.

"Old Song." Jiang Xiaobai greeted Song Weiguo to sit down.

"Xiao Bai." Song Weiguo was also full of sadness. He had long since disconnected from Jianhua Village, and no one had notified him.

After Huang Zhongfu died, Jiang Xiaobai asked Wang Meng to notify everyone, and he was notified.

After being notified, he was still in the city and drove back immediately.

"Sorrow." Jiang Xiaobai didn't know how to persuade him. After Song Weiguo went to the mourning hall and finished the incense, he simply took Song Weiguo around the village.

"This is the Jianhua Village of the old party secretary, and it is also our Jianhua Village." Jiang Xiaobai said.

That night, Song Weiguo stayed in Jianhua Village without leaving.

Early the next morning, Li Xiaoliu returned from the capital. Fortunately, he did not go to the Baikonur Cosmodrome in the north during this time.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to come back at all.

A few days later, the old party secretary was buried in the sound of beating and blowing suona, which represented the end of an era in Jianhua Village.

At the same place at the entrance of the village, the big characters on the signs read "Unity and hard work, cooperation and win-win".

represents the beginning of a new era, the Jianhua spirit.

Many people who came here to offer condolences to Huang Zhongfu this time have noticed the Jianhua spirit.

"Xiaobai, I'll leave first. You have time to come to the county. Let's talk in detail." Song Weiguo and Jiang Xiaobai shook hands, and he was about to leave.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay longer, but that Wang Chao sees him as killing his father and enemy. He has been uncomfortable for these two days.

It is estimated that Jiang Xiaobai is here, otherwise, Wang Chao will have to beat him if he is not sure.

However, how can we still be able to tell the grievances and grievances of the past? Of course, he was sorry for Wang Chao's sister first, and Wang Chao should not understand him.

"Okay, Lao Song, pay attention to safety on the road." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and exhorted.

Song Weiguo drove away, Wang Chao leaned in and stared at Song Weiguo’s departure and said, “Brother Xiaobai, take care of him, he is no longer the same.”

"Haha." Jiang Xiaobai didn't say much, everyone was changing, not just Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo said that the only immoral thing he did was to abandon his wife and children.

In other aspects of life, there are no major problems. As for leaving Huaqing Holding Company and doing something by yourself, Jiang Xiaobai thinks it is a personal choice.

The people who were together back then are already leaving one after another. Huang Zhongfu is only the first.

So Jiang Xiaobai's mentality has also changed, there is no need.

Things that can be cherished, those who can cherish, still have to cherish, because maybe one day they will leave forever.

(End of this chapter)