Chapter 1390 An era is over

"Mengzi, you are responsible for notifying the person. If you should notify us, we will notify us in our company, or those who have any contacts."

"Sir, please choose a day, see off, and set up a mourning hall... I will leave this to you, the third brother."

Li Laosan nodded and agreed.

"You have no problem with the welcome guests, Guanghua."

“No problem.”

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

It was the first time he was organizing a funeral for someone, and he was not very clear about some of the procedures.

"No." Everyone shook their heads. In fact, all the rules for weddings and weddings are determined by people, and each place is said one by one.

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

That's right, Huang Zhongfu's death at this age is called a happy and happy event.

"Okay, then that's it. Everyone acted separately. By the way, the leaders of He Guanghua's village and county also notified him, if anyone came..." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly remembered.

Huang Zhongfu is not an ordinary villager, and he is considered a cadre at all sizes, although the country's system has never counted village cadres.

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

"Okay, let's talk about the rest when Mr. Yin and Yang invited me." After Jiang Xiaobai said that, everyone went to work hard.

Jiang Xiaobai lit a cigarette himself, sat on the sofa, listening to the crying of the people in the next room.

More and more people came to see the old branch secretary on his last journey in the yard.

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

Because there are too many people in the house, I can’t stand any longer.

Soon, Mr. Yin and Yang arrived, Mr. Yin and Yang. In the past few years, no one dared to call himself Mr. Yin and Yang. He has been a little better in the past few years, but he is also very low-key.

Calling himself a funeral presidency is to understand some of the traditional culture of funerals, so he comes to help, not Mr. Yin and Yang.

"Well, that's it." Jiang Xiaobai pondered, took out a thousand dollars from the drawer and put it on the table and said, "I was originally going to invite 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 a hundred yuan travel fee. I'm sorry..."

Looking at the 100 yuan in Jiang Xiaobai's hands and the 100 yuan on the table, how could Mr. Yin and Yang not know which one to choose?

The travel expenses are only 100 yuan, and someone is entitled to 1,000 yuan.

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

If someone has fun, he will ask him to help, which is only ten or twenty yuan. It would be good if he eats food.

But one thousand yuan is a huge sum of money.

"Director Xiaobai, I'm joking with you. I'm from all over the country. I said no one dares to be the first, my master is..."

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

"You take the money. I have no other requirements. Just follow the normal hosting. There is no need to go too far, but don't lose anything you should have.

Our old branch secretary has been in his life. This is the last journey. Do you understand?" Jiang Xiaobai said seriously as he looked at him.

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

In the evening, the mourning hall was set up and the coffin came back.

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

Huang Zhongfu's achievements in Jianhua Village are obvious to all. Now that people have left, it is time for them to come and make a final decision.

Jiang Xiaobai personally came forward to receive the leader, and at the dinner table, the leader proposed to collect Huang Zhongfu's deeds.

They have already reported Huang Zhongfu, and such a typical example is worth learning from.

This is what happened behind his back. Of course, Jiang Xiaobai had no reason to object and agreed to start arranging people to collect them immediately.

After dinner, just after seeing off the leader, a black Santana drove into the village.

It was Song Weiguo who arrived. He had been dealing with Huang Zhongfu for quite some time and had always been responsible for the specific affairs of the educated youth canning factory.

"Old Song." Jiang Xiaobai greeted Song Weiguo and sat down.

"Xiaobai." Song Weiguo was also full of sadness. He had long since broken contact with Jianhua Village, and no one had notified him.

After Huang Zhongfu passed away, Jiang Xiaobai asked Wang Meng to notify everyone, and he received the notice.

After receiving the notice, he was still in the city at the time and immediately drove back.

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

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

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

The next morning, Li Xiaoliu returned from the capital. Fortunately, he had not been to the Baikonur Space Launch Site in the north during this period.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come back at all.

A few days later, the old branch secretary was buried with the sound of the suona playing, which represents the end of an era in Jianhua Village.

Also at the entrance of the village, the big words written on the signs are "Unity and hard work, win-win cooperation".

It represents the beginning of a new era and the spirit of Jianhua.

Many of the people who came to pay their respects to Huang Zhongfu this time noticed the spirit of Jianhua.

"Xiaobai, I'll leave first. If 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 his father’s enemy, and he has been uncomfortable for the past two days.

It's probably Jiang Xiaobai there, otherwise, Wang Chao might have to beat him up.

However, how could we still explain the grudges and grudges in the past? Of course, he was sorry for Wang Chao's sister first, and Wang Chao should not be disgusted with him.

"Okay, Lao Song, be careful on the road." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and reminded.

Song Weiguo drove away. Wang Chao came over and stared at Song Weiguo's direction away and said, "Brother Xiaobai, why are you paying attention to him? He is no longer the same person."

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

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

There are not many problems with other things in life. As for leaving Huaqing Holdings and doing something by yourself, Jiang Xiaobai believes that it is all personal choice.

The people who were together back then were about to leave one after another, and Huang Zhongfu was just the first one.

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

We should cherish things that can be cherished and those that can be cherished, because we may leave forever one day.
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