"You are such a fucking outsider, why should you participate in our internal elections!"

"Get out of Id!"

"Xiaowei, you can't recognize the thief as your father. Your father's death has the greatest relationship with Id."

I don’t know if it was because Id openly expressed his support for Wei Wei, or if someone was secretly instructing him, many people roared and cursed with red faces and thick necks, and some even moved closer to Id’s direction.

After the initiator finished speaking, Id leisurely stepped back to the open space in front of me with his hands on his back, glanced around the mourning hall with a smile, and looked like "I'm just watching the show."

I frowned and pushed him and cursed in a low voice: "Move to the side, if you don't know, I think I'm kneeling down for you."

Id grinned and moved two steps toward the side.

At this time, Dong Dongdong elbowed a guy who tried to pull Yid's clothes, frowned and shouted: "You guys look like idiots. We are here to pay tribute to Mr. Wei. You pretend to be the protagonist!"

Because I was still kneeling on the filial son's seat, Jiang Ming, Dazhuang and the urinal were afraid that I would be trampled by the fish in the pond, and tacitly blocked me directly. Dazhuang pushed and shoved the other two men with a tiger face and cursed: "You're so silly, don't beat us, listen or not!"

"Uncles and brothers!" Wei Wei took the opportunity to walk over quickly, with his back to Wei Gang's photo, and raised his tone: "I beg everyone to be quiet. First, don't make a fool of yourself in front of outsiders and make people laugh. Second, let me formally introduce that Mr. Yid is a friend invited by me. As a member of the Wei family, I have the right to decide whether he will stay or not."

"Xiaowei, why are you not distinguishing between four and six? Why is your dad missing?" Guogu yelled in panting.

"I saw it with my own eyes when I was stabbed to death by someone from Huihuang Company." Wei Weihan responded with a face: "I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with Yid. Uncle Deng, do you have any questions?"

The pot cover gritted its teeth and made a "squeak" sound, and finally sighed, "Okay, what do you say is, it's not my dad who died anyway."

The pot lid just stopped, and the third uncle, who was shaved with monk's hairstyle, immediately grabbed his eyebrows and said, "Xiaowei, I will tell you clearly that it is not appropriate to choose the helm today. I will not participate, nor will I vote. If there is nothing else, I want to rest."

"Yes, you can go anytime if you want, but please put the keys of the finance office and the revenue and expenditure table of the last six months of the goods station in front of my father's spiritual seat." Wei Wei took a deep breath and said, "You don't have any shares in the goods station. As one of the shareholders, I will announce from now on that you have been fired and will never be hired!"

Monk Sha was stunned, then turned his neck and laughed sarcastically: "What did you say? Are you going to fire me? Wei Wei, you are so lard that you are so confused. When I accompany your father to work hard, you are still...."

"Toulang Company, Lu Guokang is here to pay tribute!"

At this moment, there was another clamor outside the mourning hall.

Immediately following the pair of sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose and covering his mask, Lu Guokang walked in with two suitcases in a calm manner. I knew that he deliberately covered his cheeks not to be shameful, but to have too many scars on his face, which only scars and dysentery.

After entering the mourning hall, Lu Guokang glanced at everyone and bowed directly to Wei Gang to burn incense. After that, he fixed his eyes on Wei Wei, who was dressed in filial son clothes, nodded slightly and said, "I am here to pay tribute to the changes on behalf of the Head Wolf Company. In addition, I have also brought our company's first investment funds, 10 million US dollars!"

After saying that, he handed two suitcases to Wei Wei and said, "This is part of the cash, and it is also the starting funds given to Mr. Wei by our company's board of directors after careful discussion. Our company has only one purpose. If the Wei family goods station is still surnamed Wei, the investment plan will not change, otherwise it will be invalidated in full."

Lu Guokang's trick was more shocking than Id. He used real money to warn everyone present that if Wei Wei took over the goods station, it would definitely be richer than in the past.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu." Wei Wei's eyes turned red again, and he took two suitcases and asked softly: "In other words, I can freely control this cash now, right?"

"Yes, no matter whether you can become the new helmsman of the cargo station, this money is the intention of our company." Lu Guokang responded loudly. After saying that, he also took two steps back and stood beside me.

"Huh..." Wei Wei took a few deep breaths, squatted down and opened the two suitcases, revealing the neat money inside. Then he bit his mouth and said, "Uncles who said they wanted to withdraw the stocks before can come to me to get money. I wish the uncles who withdraw the stocks can rise to the top in the future and will always admit that we are a family. No matter what difficulties we encounter in the future, as long as you find Xiaowei, I will do my best."

The mourning hall fell into silence again, and many people were staring at the two boxes of US dollars next to Wei Wei with heavy breathing.

The third uncle, who had the hairstyle of monk Sha, bulged his eyes and shouted with his feet: "Wei Wei, you are not the helm leader yet and have no right to exercise the power of the helm leader. Even if you want to recycle the shares, it will not be your turn!"

"Yes, why do you buy shares!"

"It's not appropriate to do this. If you have money, you can buy shares of the goods station. The goods station may have changed its surname long ago."

"I used to feel that this kid was not right. I didn't expect that his fox tail leaked out just now when his elder brother didn't. I couldn't wait to change the last name of the goods station, which was simply trashing the inside."

As soon as Monk Sha finished speaking, the donkeys and scammers surrounded him began to clamor in an organized manner. Several "actors" even knelt on the ground with tears in their noses and tears, crying at Wei Gang's black and white photos.

Faced with the aggressive cheers from middle-aged people, Wei Wei's forehead suddenly sweated, and he was helpless and retreated while defending: "It's not like this... Don't slander me, I just hope everyone can get together and part."

Looking at Wei Wei who was almost pressed down by the condemnation, I wailed up from the ground in one breath, blocked Wei Wei's back, and pointed at Monk Sha and asked, "Xiaowei, are you sure he has no shares?"

Wei Wei wiped his tears and whispered helplessly: "Brother, I never thought about changing my surname to the goods station, let alone...

"Calm down!" I suddenly raised my tone: "This little bit of wind and waves is a mess. I have a big brother in everything. I ask you if he has any shares!"

"No, my dad said that giving shares to someone without credit is unfair to others." Wei Wei sobbed.

"Okay, stand back, don't splash blood later." I hugged his shoulders and turned to shout at the "Four Little Ones": "Get him together!"

The four little ones heard the sound and took two steps in three steps to step directly in front of the monk Sha.

The old Zamao was so scared that he dodged backwards and shouted with his neck: "Wang Lang, why are you fighting with me on the territory of the Wei family? What are you?"

Next to Monk Sha, two middle-aged men with tiger backs and bear waists stood in front with great momentum.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Dazhuang, who was walking at the end, took out his pistol without hesitation, and shot two big men who were blocking the way.

The dull gunshot echoed in the mourning hall, and the dust on the shocking ceiling fell down. The two big men screamed and staggered down with their bloody chests.

In an instant, everyone was stunned. No one expected that my people would dare to do it directly in such a place.

The middle-aged man who had originally wanted to get forward and guarded a monk Sha immediately retreated backwards and acted as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"I didn't expect there was explosives in the warehouse at your goods station. It's pretty good."

Before the people in the room could calm down completely, the door at the entrance of the mourning hall was suddenly closed with a "bang". Bai Laoqi leaned against the door and poked several detonators under his armpit with his chin. He lit a cigarette cynically and chuckled: "If you can't choose a new helm today, don't leave! In addition, if anyone can't tell the difference between eyebrows and eyes, I'll give him a bunch of big sluts."

"You ask him what he is? I tell you, he is your father, he is so silly. As soon as he hits the house, I don't like you." Dong Dongdong grabbed Monk Sha's collar with his left hand and pulled him in front of him, and pulled his head with his right hand twice, grinning: "What's your hairstyle? The ice rink in the middle and the wire fence on both sides, and it's so avant-garde."

"Avant-garde, it's so anti-human. You have the intention to grab your nephew's property. You said you are still human." Jiang Ming hit the monk Sha's lower abdomen with a knee, and said he was smiling and silenced: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Don't touch me..." Monk Sha struggled in horror, and at the same time looked at Wei Wei and screamed: "Xiaowei, I am your uncle."

"Xiaowei, go and incense sticks to your father. Thank you for your foresight. I didn't give you a little shares, the so-called uncle. Otherwise, you would be in trouble today. I believe your father can see everything." I patted Wei Wei's back and signaled.

Wei Wei glanced at Monk Sha with complicated eyes, sighed lightly, and slowly turned around.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the monk Sha for a few times, waved to Dong Dongdong and Dazhuang: "Pick it out and solve it. Let such a person die in the same room with Brother Wei, which is the biggest insult to Brother Wei."

Dong Dongdong and Da Zhuang walked out with the two arms of the monk Sha. The people surrounding him were afraid of causing trouble and quickly dodged a passage.

"Xiaowei, if you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, I am your uncle... Can I walk, please give me a way out."

The intermittent cries of monk Sha came outside the mourning hall.

"Bang!"

A gunshot erupted, and I couldn't help but tremble. When I looked at the people in the room, my faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Killing Xiaowei's third uncle has nothing to do with the goods station. It is entirely a personal grudge between me and him. Simply put, I don't like him. Don't panic. Generally, there are very few people who don't like me. So the next election conference will be hosted by Xiaowei's elder brother. I have no objection, right?" I licked the corner of my mouth twice, looked at Guodai and asked with a smile: "What do you have any opinions, but Brother Deng?"

The chest of the pot cover rose violently and roared: "Wang Lang, we will not accept the helmsman you selected in this way even if we are convinced!"

"Oh." I dragged my head with Changyin, raised my head unexpectedly, pointed at him and shouted: "Bang him!"

"Bang!"

Jiang Ming grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of the lid of the pot, but did not hit him. He just dried the window behind him half apart. The lid of the pot was hurriedly looking down at his whole body. Which piece was injured, and at the same time he was so scared that he opened his mouth wide.

"What about now? Oral or convinced!" I blinked my eyes and asked with a smile.

The lid of the pot moved twice, and his head lowered in a calm state.
Chapter completed!