Chapter 903 Digging a Grave

His head was knocked in the mud, and his snow-white mourning clothes were already extremely dirty.

The three Jiang Xiaobai brothers just knelt down one by one. Their clothes had long been soaked by the heavy rain, but the three brothers seemed to have no feeling.

I couldn't tell whether it was the tears or the rain that blurred my vision.

Liu Shun received a call from his mother and ran back. Zhang Weiyi asked Liu Shun to call the company and notify Shi Sheng to come over.

Liu Shun responded, looked at Jiang Xiaobai who was still kowtowing in the mud, sighed, and turned around to inform.

After the guests were invited, the courtyard of the Jiang family became lively. Zhao Xinyi changed Jiang Xiaobai into clean clothes, and then Jiang Xiaobai returned to his mother's room.

At this time, Mother Jiang had already put on her shroud, which she had prepared a long time ago.

After many people reach the age of sixty, they begin to prepare for their death, buying shrouds and building tombs.

There is nothing taboo about this matter. Just like many emperors in ancient times began to build their own mausoleums as soon as they ascended the throne, and continued to build them until the moment of their death.

Jiang's mother also bought herself a shroud when she was sixty years old.

However, she, Jiang Tieshan and the others did not dig a good grave for themselves.

There are still rules for burials here in Jin Province, which require a coffin to be placed in the grave.

"Dududu." Almost all the senior executives of Huaqing Holdings Company in Longcheng came, and a car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"Xiao Bai, it's not suitable for you to watch the grave digging now that it's raining heavily..." Uncle Wang at the entrance of the alley is the general manager.

After Jiang's mother left, Jiang Tieshan no longer wanted to take care of anything, so Manager Wang came over to ask Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and looked at Manager Wang with a hoarse voice and asked, "Why is it inappropriate?"

"It's hard to dig when it rains..." Mr. Wang was interrupted by Jiang Xiaobai before he could finish his words.

Jiang Xiaobai pointed at Shi Sheng standing at the door and said: "Look for him. If you need anything, use whatever you need. If it's not easy for people to dig, use a machine to dig. Everything should be done according to the best..."

"Okay." Manager Wang responded and went out with Shi Sheng.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Jiang's mother's remains on the bed, wondering what the best could be. The son wanted to be raised but could not be kissed.

Mother Jiang has worked hard all her life, and she has gotten better in the past two years. However, she has not been idle to raise grandchildren for one or another.

The person is gone, no matter how generous the burial is, what can be done.

"Mother……"

"You need to dig a grave, right? There's no problem. If two excavators are enough, I'll look for them again. There's no problem with the masonry. I'll arrange for someone to come over right now..."

Shi Sheng said, arranging one item after another.

"Hey, Lao Chen, arrange two excavators for me. We need to use them today. Yes, right now."

"What? If it rains and the machine breaks down, we'll pay for it."

Chen Zhengyue was a little confused when he suddenly received a call. After the Huaqing Building was built, relying on the reputation of the Huaqing Building, Zhengyue Construction took on a lot of work in Shanxi Province.

Weiyi suddenly called and used an excavator, and it was raining heavily. He just said something, but why did he become anxious?

"Lao Zhang, what's going on?" Chen Zhengyue asked.

"Director Xiaobai's mother passed away. It's raining now and it's difficult for people to dig graves. We need to use an excavator. Don't worry about the money. If the machine breaks down, I'll cover it for you..." Zhang Weiyi said.

"What?" Chen Zhengyue stood up from his chair.

"When did it happen? Okay, let alone money. If I asked for money for this kind of thing, would I still be considered a human being? If there were no factory director Xiaobai, there would be no me, Chen Zhengyue. Maybe in the winter of 1978, I would

The streets are frozen to death,

A machine is nothing, if it breaks, it will break. You tell me the address and I will take care of the cemetery. Then I will arrange for someone to bring the materials there and I will do it myself. You can rest assured that the best will be used for everything."

Chen Zhengyue shouted loudly.

"Okay, please, but you don't have to pay for it. Just do your job well. You know what kind of character Factory Director Xiaobai is. Besides, the meaning of this matter is different. This may be Factory Director Xiaobai's last act of filial piety to his mother.

, what’s going on if you pay for it,”

After Zhang Weiyi finished speaking, he reported his address again and then hung up the phone.

Then get in the car with Liu Shun and contact the coffin and tombstone throughout Longcheng City.

"Dududu." Two excavators and two tricycles, pulling bricks and stones, gathered at the entrance of Zhengyue Construction Company.

"Mr. Chen, what kind of work are you going out to do in such a heavy rain?"

Chen Jiantao, who was building a building, looked at Chen Zhengyue and said reluctantly.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, with such heavy rain, the machine will be broken..." The driver below was also a little reluctant.

"Mr. Chen, the rain is too heavy..." The workers who were summoned also complained a little.

"I'll add more money, two hundred yuan a day. If you want to do it, you can do it. If you don't want to, just get out of here. It doesn't matter if it rains, even if it's a knife, you have to do it for me.

Factory Director Xiaobai’s mother passed away, and now we need to dig a grave. Ten years ago, when I first came out to work, if it weren’t for Factory Director Xiaobai, I might have froze to death on the streets of Beijing that year.

I don’t need to tell you later that we, Zhengyue Construction, were able to win the bid because of Director Xiaobai’s recruitment, and Director Xiaobai was very kind to me.

If anyone is unwilling today, there is no need to go, I will do the work for him by myself."

Chen Zhengyue snatched the excavator key from Chen Jiantao's hand, jumped on the excavator, and started the excavator without saying a word.

Sending black smoke "chugging" towards the outside of Zhengyue Construction Company.

"Get in the car, get in the car." Chen Jiantao greeted. No one had any objections, and they all started their cars and chased Chen Zhengyue.

"This is a top-grade nanmu coffin, although I say it's not..."

"How much?"

"If you don't want to buy this one, look at the others. There are red pine ones here..."

"Just asking you how much does this from Nanmu cost?"

"It's not a matter of how much money..."

"five hundred,"

"I told you it has nothing to do with money..."

"one thousand."

"I prepared this for myself..."

"two thousand"

"you………"

"Three thousand yuan."

"Okay, take it, take it."

The coffin was bought and Mother Jiang was put into the coffin.

Jiang Xiaobai and others stood beside the coffin, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Xiao Bai, it's time to hammer in the nails." Manager Wang reminded in a low voice.

"Let me stay for a while." Jiang Xiaobai said without turning his head.

Manager Wang wanted to persuade him again, but was pulled away by Shi Sheng.

But time will pass, and the funeral shed in the yard has been set up.

Jiang Xiaobai and others knelt on the ground, crying and shouting, "Mom, hide from the nails."

Seven nails hammered the coffin into place, and then the coffin was moved to the funeral shed.

There are other complicated procedures that Jiang Xiaobai doesn't understand. He is like a puppet, letting others play with them.

From time to time the cries of the Jiang brothers and sisters could be heard in the yard.
Chapter completed!