Yang Chunsheng then said, "Uncle, look, Yuanyuan's secretary is here to see you."
Wang Jianchuan also approached his wife, "Uncle, I am Minister Su Yuanyuan's secretary. She sent me here after getting the news yesterday.
Uncle, is there anything you want me to bring to Minister Su?
She is really very busy, she doesn't even have time for lunch, and she works overtime every day.
She was very sad and wanted to come over. But you also know that she has a job where she can't ask for leave at all.
Uncle, if you have anything to say, I will definitely bring it to Minister Su."
Yang Hongwen's second son, Yang Xiuzhong, saw his father's fingers moving and he screamed in surprise.
"Look at Dad's fingers moving."
The eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Yang Hongwen. Xu Chunjiao crawled over and held Yang Hongwen's hand, "Old man, please open your eyes and take a look. All the children have come back to see you."
The three Yang Xiubo brothers also called Dad one after another, the children called Grandpa, and the daughters-in-law also followed suit.
In the room, all the nephews of the Yang family gathered around and called him.
Yang Chunsheng saw Yang Hongwen's eyelids moving. He stared at them closely.
"Uncle, are you awake?"
Yang Hongwen opened his mouth to speak. It looked like he was struggling to open his mouth.
Xu Chunjiao lay next to his mouth, trying to hear clearly what he said.
Now everyone was staring at him.
Xu Chunjiao shed tears and nodded, saying "I understand, I understand. Don't worry."
That is to say, after she finished saying this, Yang Hongwen completely stopped moving.
Now the sound of wailing came from the house.
Yang Chunsheng and Wang Jianchuan withdrew.
Hu Chunhua came over and said, "Isn't it possible?"
Yang Chunsheng nodded, "But I finally said a few words to my aunt."
Hu Chunhua sighed, "I didn't suffer much."
She is the accountant and women's director of the village, but she cannot be the accountant.
"Secretary Wang, just wait aside for a while. Just pay the money after the accounting room is set up. I know you are busy, so go back."
Wang Jianchuan nodded and went to wait.
The gift the leader gave him was a month's salary for the five of them, which was really not a small amount.
He stood aside and watched people coming and going in the village. The influence of the village chief was quite great.
There is no airtight wall in the world. After Yang Hongwen died, Su Yuanyuan sent his secretary back. People from the countryside, county, and city came to express their condolences.
Wang Jianchuan smiled and talked to the people who came to chat, without looking down on them.
This made Wang Jianchuan's reputation even better.
The city leaders came over. There are no fools at this level. They went to express condolences first and then came out to talk to Wang Jianchuan.
"Excuse me, are you Minister Su's?"
Wang Jianchuan is also a very smart person.
"I am Wang Jianchuan, Secretary Su's secretary."
"It turns out to be Secretary Wang."
"Thank you for coming to express your condolences. Minister Su and Minister Tan really can't get away from each other."
"There's nothing we can do here. We know that Minister Su doesn't want to disturb this place. In this situation, one's life is at stake, so we have to give the old man a lift no matter what."
"The leader is interested. Minister Su also understands."
We all know that now is not the time to talk, this is not the right time, just show your face.
The share of money they received was their monthly salary. Seeing the share of Minister Su’s family of five, it would be useless for them to pay more.
Because in this era, we can't do anything big, especially with so many leaders coming.
However, filial sons and virtuous grandchildren still have to wear sackcloth and wear filial piety.
Hu Chunhua gave Wang Jianchuan a white cloth bag. Although Su Yuanyuan had a good relationship with Yang Hongwen, they were not related.
"Secretary Wang, this is the profit I found for you. It's a free thing. I also want to bring these five back to Su Yuanyuan, one for each of them."
"Thank you, ma'am, what should I do?" The customs of doing things in rural areas are different.
"You don't have to do anything, just follow the procession during the funeral."
"I know, aunt."
There are still many people from the Yang family in the village.
Xu Chunjiao still invited the drummer. She couldn't do it in a big way, it was simple but it could be done, otherwise she would feel sorry for the old man.
Many people came to express their condolences one after another.
Hu Chunhua was responsible for organizing several women in the village to cook, and the family's pigs were also killed.
Half of the people in the village were wearing heavy mourning clothes, and the rest had white cloth strips tied around their waists.
Wang Jianchuan was standing outside. He had no choice. He only knew Yang Chunsheng, but he was busy now. The driver and the two stood on the side of the car chatting.
During lunch, the two of them were not treated specially. They also had bowls with stewed meat and some dried vegetables, tofu, and bean slices.
“It tastes pretty good.”
"Yes, you can eat this steamed bun too."
The two of them did not show their different identities, squatting on one side to eat. They are both sensible people, and this is not a place for them to show off.
Because I couldn't make any big arrangements, I carried the coffin to the funeral in the afternoon.
Xu Chunjiao was sitting on the kang and shedding tears, when Hu Chunhua came in with Wang Jianchuan.
"Sister-in-law, Secretary Yuanyuan also has a lot of work. It's time for him to go back."
Xu Chunjiao wiped her tears and said, "Secretary Wang, go back and tell Yuanyuan that everything is fine at home, so that she doesn't have to worry about it."
"Auntie, I know. I will tell Minister Su when I get back."
"Let's go, be careful on the road."
Yang Chunsheng and his son had also packed up. Hu Chunhua brought a bag of white flour and a bag of cornmeal.
In the evening, the old couple lay on the bed and chatted.
"Brother, this is too fast." Yang Minggang sighed.
“I don’t suffer this way, but I hope I can do this in the future.
You said those people who came today will have to go to Yuanyuan to repay their favor in the future." Hu Chunhua sighed.
"Yuanyuan knows what to do."
"You said that some people you never saw when they were alive, but even after they died, they came to express their condolences."
Yang Ming just patted his wife, which was already very good.
"Ming Gang, Yuanyuan is a soft-hearted girl. She talks a lot."
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"Yes, I saw Su Liangliang today, and she looks really different from before."
"Yuanyuan arranged a job for him, and it has indeed changed a lot."
"Ahem. Ming Gang, if I die first, don't do anything. Just let the children bury me."
"Okay, this will happen even if I die."
How many people were really sad today? In the end, people from the surrounding villages also came.
Hu Chunhua looked through the account book. There were many names on it and he didn't know who they were. He didn't know who they were if he wanted to return the favor in the future. He knew that there were too many people coming for Yuanyuan.
