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Chapter 139 Funeral

Jin Wangba followed Niu Lezi's footsteps and something happened again. Dong Bangtou didn't know about it until the next day. Seeing Jin Wangba swollen like a pig's head, Dong Bang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. There is no airtight wall in the world. Dong Bangtou It is no longer a secret that Bangtou wants to get the Dahong Coal Washing Plant, and the two generals sent out have been involved in accidents one after another and have become the laughing stock of the people on the road. Some people on the road even gloated about the misfortune and created an Allegro, trying to sit on a mountain and watch the fight between tigers. The cow leper, the golden tortoise, was beaten to the point of a dog. He crawled, punched three times, and scarred with a ruthless knife, and it was unbelievable to walk across Yuncheng.

Although the Allegro format was misleading, in Dong Langtou's view, it was like a slap in the face. Thinking of him, Brother Yuncheng Dong, no one wants to give face when he goes out, but Now it is embarrassing for two guys who don't know the heights of the world, and their reputation is even more damaged. The most important thing is that the Dahong Coal Washing Plant is still operating safely and safely in the hands of Zhang Dahong. It seems that the Dahong Coal Washing Plant is really not in its prime. Even though, Shen Sanquan and Dao Scar didn't know who gave them the bullshit, but they repeatedly went against themselves. The first reaction in Dong Langtou's head was Wujin Paste. This old guy is quite secretive. Guy.

Jin Wangba had his younger brother narrate everything that happened in Zha Licun that night. The seam in his mouth was almost invisible now, and the flesh on his lips was also badly damaged. Xiao Shi, the monster monk, was extremely cruel. The bricks were smashed down one by one, no less than the ten-finger-to-heart interlocking torture in the Qing Dynasty. All the gums in Jin Wangba's mouth were smashed. It would be impossible to replace the teeth. Drinking porridge became his afterlife. He has been the only food for half his life, but now he can't even eat porridge, and needs to be hooked up to a glucose drip all day long to support his life.

"How many people dealt with you that night?" Dong Lang stood on his feet, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said to a boy next to Jin Wangba with a cold face.

The boy was also one of the victims. He was severely slashed on the forehead. When he saw the boss speaking, he could only tremble slightly and said: "Four, four people, all armed with weapons!"

"Four people beat you up like this?" Dong Langtou said angrily, and then he couldn't help but think about that time at the farmer's market, the bastard Yin Lang summoned more than forty gangsters with heavy weapons, but they were all killed. Three punches and Scar killed him to death, and Master Ax's cousin Xia Shanhu was so frightened that he peed on the scene.

As soon as the bastard Xia Shanhu appeared in his mind, Dong Bangtou seemed to think of something. It seemed that Shen Sanquan and the others would not let it go regarding the Dahong Coal Washing Plant, and it was not an option for him to fight like this every day. First, Not to mention that the wood aspect is difficult to explain, but even the people on the road may secretly make fun of themselves behind their backs. A small factory has used several groups of people and still can't handle it? Brother Dong, what the heck, you might as well go home and take care of your children. go.

Xiashanhu might be an effective chess piece. Donglangtou thought for a moment and then laughed. He felt that he had ignored a key issue in the entire incident. Once this issue disappeared, other things would be solved. Dahong The coal washing plant will naturally be completely owned by itself.

Speaking of Xiashanhu, he is really a super bastard in Yuncheng. He has no ability, but he bullied a lot of people because of his relationship with Master Ax. Donglangtou was not less angry with him before he became successful, but later Donglangtou At Laiyun Station, he established a firm foothold in Yuncheng. Once, he put a knife on the neck of a tiger from the lower mountain, which made the sick cat docile. When he saw it later, he said "Brother Dong" from a distance, waiting at the front door. , Extremely respectful, although Mr. Ax has already set the sun, he still has a little prestige in Yuncheng. Donglangtou does not want to have any unpleasant things with him, so he gradually recognizes Xia Shanhu and only regards him as A mangy dog ​​is happy to be given a bone but not happy to be kicked. The tiger from the mountain doesn't dare to lose its temper in front of it. Now Dong Langtou knew that it was time to give this bastard a piece of bone to eat. Let's not talk about whether he can eat it or not. As long as he eats it, there will be great drama.

Little Diao Min didn't know that he was now a very popular figure on the road. Some people loved him, some hated him, some respected him, some hated him, and some even wanted to make trouble for his grandmother.

Shen Wanyuan's funeral was extremely grand. The northern and southern villages had never had such a grand wedding event in almost a hundred years. Wujin Gao fully sponsored it, and the wine, cigarettes, and food were better. The northern and southern villages did it together. The whole threshing floor was filled with wine and wine tables. Reputable people from the northern and southern villages were all here. The old accountant from Nangang Village was in charge of the overall situation and managed everything. Shen Sanquan led a group of young men to do everything. No matter what the instructions were, Lao Tieniu was busy every day, following Shen Sanquan constantly back and forth between Yuncheng and Nangang Village to buy the necessary items.

Shen Wanyuan was brave and brave during his lifetime, and also forged many conflicts with Beigang Village. However, everything disappears after he dies. Shen Changfu is a sensible person, and Shen Wanyuan may be an obstacle to Beigang Village. A person with social development, but in Nangang Village, he is deeply loved by people. Speaking of which, Shen Changfu still admires him a little. When he saw the portrait of the old man, he couldn't help but feel sad. Shen Wanyuan was a capable person. People, now that Nangang Village has left, the village chief doesn’t know who it is, but no matter who it is, don’t let this guy Shen Sanquan do it. Otherwise, Beigang Village will always be defeated by Nangang Village. The village is holding its head. This guy's leadership ability is no weaker than Shen Wanyuan's, and is even much better. With him around, Beigang Village will be in trouble.

The coffin used by Shen Wanyuan was also of the highest quality. Wujin Gao personally selected it and used an old iron ox to pull it. In addition, he also used the recently fashionable dragon coffin cover, with a satin cloth embroidered like a dragon robe covering it. On the top, there is a plastic crane, which gives these country bumpkins a good experience.

The funeral drum troupe and the trumpet troupe are also indispensable. This time Wujin Gao also invited a theater troupe to give Shen Wanyuan a good send-off. Those ignorant little kids in Nangang Village were just like the Chinese New Year, and they wished the old village chief The more times you die, the happier you will be.

When it came to the final funeral, it was also the most sad moment. Xu Haiying, a miserable woman, was already on the verge of collapse. She was dragged hard by several women from Nangang Village to prevent her from falling. Little Shen Tianyan had never done anything with her. The old accountant who grew up with Shen Wanyuan and several other old people all threw themselves on the coffin, beating it constantly.

"Ten thousand yuan, why did you just leave, my poor brother!"

"Ten thousand yuan, you have to leave well."

A group of old ladies now officially came on stage. While bragging to their relatives and friends, they told about Shen Wanyuan's glorious deeds during his lifetime. Some people who didn't know the inside story stopped in surprise. With such a grand pomp, they really thought Shen Wanyuan Wan Yuan is an earth-shaking big shot.

Wu Jinyao stayed by quietly throughout the whole process, smoking continuously and slowly watching Shen Wanyuan's funeral procession heading towards the Nangang Reservoir.

According to Shen Wanyuan's last wish, everyone finally chose his tomb next to the Nangang Reservoir. On the left is the Nangang Reservoir, on the right is the greenhouse base, and in the front is the Nangang Village that he loved forever. Shen Sanquan knew that this was the site of Shen Wanyuan's grave. The place that Wan Yuan longs for the most, he will guard here day and night, and bless Nangang Village with good weather and good harvests every year!

After the funeral, there was another lively night, and Shen Sanquan came to Shen Wanyuan's grave alone. Looking at the pile of fresh loess, he knelt down silently and said softly: " Uncle Wan Yuan, live here well, you can now see everything in Nangang Village every day, believe me, one day, Nangang Village will become rich."

Shen Sanquan lit three cigarettes and inserted them respectfully in front of the grave. He knew that incense candles were not Shen Wanyuan's favorite, but cigarettes were.

In the world where Shen Wanyuan lives, there may be no lung cancer! dd


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