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1020 Funeral

An hour later, outside the game hall.

"What's the matter? So anxious?" Tong Zhigang put his pocket with one hand, then opened his mouth and asked at Tang Hong.

"...Haha, good thing!" Tang Hong smiled and handed Tong Zhigang a cigarette roll, saying, "Your sister has a friend who works as a manager in Sao Paulo Garden Community. Now the second phase of the community has just opened. He has three quotas for houses, which can be taken at the internal price! The sales office is now quoting 14,000 per square meter, but he can get it for 11,000! And the floor and layout of the house are both good!"

"How old is it?" Tong Zhigang asked while smoking.

"All of them are eighty!" Tang Hong replied.

"What are you talking nonsense?! Even if you have a loan, the down payment of this house is almost fifty percent, and it's almost fifty! What should I buy it?" Tong Zhigang was a little speechless.

"You want to buy it, this house may save about 200,000 yuan!" Tang Hong frowned and reminded.

"...It can save 100 million, and I have to have money to buy it?! Besides, how can I not get a kickback for the house that gives you an internal price?" Tong Zhigang shook his head and said, "After I came out, there was nothing left in my hand. I really can't afford it!"

"Xiaogang, I've seen this house. The location is really good and the greening is also good!" Tang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "You can't even have a nest for a while! Otherwise, your sister and I will help you with some, and we should have no problem collecting a down payment! And you are out now, and you have a lot of money in the financing mansion. At most, we can almost clear the loan after more than a year!"

Tong Zhigang was stunned and frowned and asked, "How can you have money in your family?! I have only a little over 100,000 now. Can you help me get the remaining money?"

"Absolutely!" Tang Hong thought for a while and nodded directly.

"Where are you going to Tao Teng?!" Tong Zhigang asked with some confusion.

"...Oh, who doesn't have two friends yet?! The family has some savings, I'm helping you with some, and that's almost the same! The down payment here is more than 40, and I'll prepare three or five kickbacks for the manager, and we'll take this house down!" Tang Hong replied with a grin.

"...No, why are you in a hurry to buy a house for me?" Tong Zhigang knew Tang Hong's personality a little, so he looked at him in confusion and asked.

"What's wrong?! I'll lend you money, but I'll still harm you?" Tang Hong frowned and asked.

"I don't mean that, I just think about it. You are not living a good life and don't want you to bear the famine for me!" Tong Zhigang immediately pulled the topic back when he heard Tang Hong say this.

"Xiaogang, I'm helping you because you're good, and I've also helped my brother-in-law! Over the years, you've been in Rongfu and have been dumping me a lot!" Tang Hong pondered for a while and said directly: "You want to say, let me lend you 1200 yuan, your brother-in-law really doesn't have it! But I think of a way to do it, we can do it!"

"Sizzy!"

When Tong Zhigang heard this, he wrapped his cigarette butt and asked with a serious expression: "Brother-in-law, are you not doing anything?!"

Tang Hong was stunned and frowned and replied, "What are you doing?"

"...I have today in Rongfu, it's not easy, brother-in-law!" Tong Zhigang lowered his head and continued to reply.

"Oh, why did you get up? Do I still know what happened?!" Tang Hong nodded and replied, then pulled Tong Zhigang and said, "Let's go, go and take a look at this house first. You have to think it's good! Let's study it!"

"Let's go!" Tong Zhigang nodded.

That afternoon, Tong Zhigang, his cousin and Tang Hong went to the sales office of St. Paul's Garden. After the three of them glanced at the house, they all liked it very much, so Tang Hong and his wife directly asked Tong Zhigang to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan.

...

Two days later.

Chang c, in a private cemetery.

Nearly forty or fifty people came from Rongfu and Rongfu friends, and they all dressed in simple clothes and went up the mountain together.

Tong Zhigang was wearing a black suit today, wrapped in black cloth wrapped around his right arm, and was responsible for carrying the coffin with three other people. He walked in the front and carefully placed the coffin in the pit in the cemetery.

"Look at it, don't put the soil into the coffin!" Tong Zhigang said to the young man who was responsible for firing firecrackers and filling the soil for a while.

"Let's start!"

Lin Jun was wearing black clothes and sunglasses, and said to Mr. Yin and Yang with a blank expression.

"Come on, everyone stands in two rows, be more neat, don't talk, let's finally see off brother Zhang Qingjie...!" Mr. Yin and Yang began to arrange things beside him.

Behind the crowd.

Wei Bin, Erbin, Zhong Zhenbei, Liu Wei, Luo Bingxu and others stood in a group and talked in a low voice.

"...It's a waste!" Erbin sighed.

"When Rongfu first came to Hunc, there were less than ten people, and he was among them. Now, Rongfu has to have nearly two hundred employees in the area of ​​Yanshi City...!" Zhong Zhenbei sighed: "Xiaojie, my life is worse than mine!"

"I'll fire the fire!"

"I'll go too!"

Although Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu are not from Rongfu, their personal relationship with the second generation of Rongfu is already very solid. The two families walk together very frequently, so they are not feeling excited and uncomfortable at this moment...

"Crack!"

Countless firecrackers are ringing!

"Hulala!"

The wreaths, gold ingots, cars and other paper money from two double-bridge trucks were directly deducted to the combustion point dedicated to the private cemetery, and then piled into a hill before being ignited!

"boom!"

The dazzling fire rose into the sky, burning higher than the second floor!

“…!”

It was like standing next to the tombstone with his arms around Jingjing, wearing sunglasses on his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly, and Jingjing cried silently, but it made people feel heartbroken when they looked at it.

"Brother, I just received the call. The person who shot you was gone...!" Lin Jun poured white wine into the tomb, tears flowing under his sunglasses. He frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "...I have been with me for four years, I have never brought you well... We will gather here during the holidays in the future, let's go!"

"Crash!"

Xiaoyan stood in front of the grave, raised his hand and raised a whole stack of paper money, gritted his teeth and shouted: "The Yuanbao US dollar leads the way, bless me, Qingjie, and walk the way!!"

"Brother Jie, go all the way!!!"

The people from Rongfu stood behind and shouted in unison.

"Hulala!"

A group of white doves flew away and headed straight to the blue sky.

Li Yingji was stunned when she looked at the photo in front of the tomb.

Jingjing covered her lower abdomen with her left hand, and while crying, she murmured softly: "...You bastard... You are gone, what should I do... What should I do...!"

"Bang!"

The urn was placed in the coffin, and then Mr. Yin and Yang asked someone to cover the coffin.

"Crazy!"

A shovel of black soil was poured on the coffin, and Qingjie was finally completely buried in this world.
Chapter completed!
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