The memorial ceremony is arranged in the suburbs of Nancheng.
In order to bury General Zhang in a dignified manner, Binhai officials allocated a large area of land and built several new bus stops in the surrounding area.
Looking at the specifications, I guess it was built for tourist attractions.
When Han Jiangxue drove to her destination, the scene was silent.
There were heavy Beimang troops standing guard at the entrance and exit, and wreaths and banners sent from all walks of life made Zhang Ruoyu feel that he would not be able to live up to their kindness unless he lay down in the coffin.
After getting out of the car, the two were about to walk towards the entrance.
But he met his arch-rival Liang Daishan head-on.
"Why are Mr. Liang here too?" Zhang Ruoyu had a false smile on his face, with no emotion at all, it was all about technique.
What's wrong with that damn dwarf?
Why do cats and dogs need to be given a pass?
Liang Daishan obviously did not expect to meet Zhang Ruoyu and his wife here, but when he thought about it, it was not difficult to understand that Mrs. Han could get the pass based on her background and status.
"General Zhang served the country and the people. He is a national hero that I have admired for a long time." Liang Daishan sighed. "Since General Zhang is buried in Binhai, of course I want to take a look."
"There is only an urn left, what kind of charm can you see?" Zhang Ruoyu said with squinted eyes. "As far as I know, there are not many passes released in Beimang. Could it be that Mr. Liang bought the tickets from scalpers?
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"If this is the case, it would be disrespectful to General Zhang! If Beimang finds out later, you will be in big trouble!"
The alarmist talk made Han Jiangxue's red lips curl up slightly.
This bastard is really disgusting to everyone. Even Liang Daishan is angry when he throws dirty water on him.
"Did you see it?" Liang Daishan raised his hand and pointed into the distance.
The two of them looked along the gesture, and saw a towering and tall statue of a real person standing tall.
"Before General Zhang's ashes have been sent to Binhai, I have already contacted the relevant departments to build this statue, which can be regarded as a slight tribute to General Zhang's military life." Liang Daishan said grandly.
This real-life statue was worked on day and night, but it cost Liang Daishan tens of millions!
Including the thousands of 10,000-shot fireworks he prepared for the memorial service, 100 million is gone!
That’s it, why can’t you enter the venue yourself?
"What a big deal." Zhang Ruoyu put his hand on his forehead, glanced at it and said, "How much does this cost?"
"General Zhang has devoted his life to serving the country. Can his feats be measured in terms of money?" Liang Daishan said solemnly.
"No." Zhang Ruoyu shook his head and said. "I just think you spent the money too much, and you are even suspected of insulting General Zhang."
Before Liang Daishan could counterattack, Zhang Ruoyu said loudly: "General Zhang is handsome and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, bright eyes, and tall and three-dimensional facial features."
"Look at the statue you spent money to make. It has small eyes, flat nose, fat head and big ears, a vulgar face, and a double chin."
"Mr. Liang, those who know the inside story believe that you are a patriotic businessman. Those who don't know, think that you have a blood feud with General Zhang and deliberately smear him!"
Liang Daishan was really framed.
If I hadn't known that this bastard was the Han family's son-in-law, I would have skinned him!
"You still dare to glare at me?" Zhang Ruoyu said angrily, with a face full of displeasure: "As General Zhang's old comrade-in-arms and half-brother, I didn't settle the score with you on the spot, even if I took the overall situation into account and understood the general situation! You still
Do you want to be aggressive with me?"
When Liang Daishan saw this kid for the first time, he knew he was not someone to mess with, but he didn't expect that his bad mouth could be so bad. He took a deep breath immediately and did not dare to say anything more.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the group's number one rival, Han Jiangxue, and couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart: Poor niece, how will you live in the future?
While he was talking, several large buses slowly drove up in the distance.
Accompanied by the whirring of the car, groups of cooks from Binhai Restaurant stepped out of the car. Their faces looked gloomy and heartbroken, but there was clearly excitement and excitement hidden in their eyes.
Like a spring outing, they walked towards the entrance of the memorial service under the guidance of several team leaders.
"What are you doing here!?" Liang Daishan had been holding back his anger and had no place to vent it, which happened to make these cooks get into trouble.
Everyone was shocked by Liang Daishan, and even the big boss Han Jiangxue was there, and they were even more flustered.
"Mr. Liang, you are too lenient, aren't you?" Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and said with narrowed eyes. "My people, you want to get involved too?"
Liang Daishan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you yours? Even you, the head chef, are under my control! I can't control these cooks?"
At this time, a team leader explained tremblingly: "Mr. Liang, we have asked for leave from the company. And we rushed to the company at two o'clock this morning to prepare lunch boxes. The quality of the meals is richer and the quantity is larger than usual."
"We came here just to give General Zhang a ride."
When Liang Daishan heard this, he also restrained the dignity on his face.
The work has been done and the leave has been taken. It would be a bit unkind to continue to reprimand someone outside.
He couldn't help but groaned and said: "How can I give General Zhang a ride? Do you have a pass?"
"Do you think this is a place where anyone can enter?"
"Have you seen the majestic group of Bei Mang troops at the door? They are standing guard there to stop people like you from wreaking havoc!"
At this time, another team leader whispered: "Mr. Liang, we all got the tickets..."
Liangdai Mountain felt like it was struck by lightning.
Did you get the tickets? Return them to us?
Why do all the stinky cooks in your catering department have tickets? Are you treating me like a retard?
How many connections did I have to go through and how much money did I spend to get a ticket? Why do you all have one?
Is it possible that all the chefs in Junsheng’s catering department are the god of war incognito?
Faced with Liang Daishan's questioning, everyone took out their pass codes.
For a moment, Liang Daishan's heart was completely out of balance.
These grandsons really didn’t lie, they really had votes!
There must be more than two hundred people here, right?
Why, are all of these either the God of War and the King of Arms, or the heirs of a hidden family, a rich young master?
Not short of money? Just for fun?
Just when Liang Daishan was dumbfounded, not far away, tens of thousands of Binhai Navy cadets, either riding in cars or running, poured over.
They passed directly through the gate and ran towards the memorial service.
Liang Daishan froze on the spot, his face full of despair.
Anyone can enter the memorial service of love, come if you want, so what the hell am I the wronged?
At this time, it started to rain again, hitting Liang Daishan's old face a little numb.
