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468 misunderstanding(2/2)

Liu Huaimin and others followed.

Liu Haizhong hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, as if to welcome guests when the time came.

Yan Fugui was a few steps behind. He looked at the people moving things at the door and thought about attending the funeral. How could anyone come empty-handed?

There's something wrong with this.

But then I thought, since I am a leader, I might just take out the envelope and give it to the family.

Thinking of this, I feel that the Jia family is really lucky.

With so many leaders coming and each person receiving an envelope, that's still hundreds of dollars.

It's true that even a dead person can make money.

When Yang Xiaotao came to the middle courtyard, he saw many people looking over, and some even had excited expressions on their faces.

Qin Huairu supported Jia Zhang at the door of Jia's house, followed by Bang Gang and Xiao Dang. Not far away, Yi Zhonghai began to stand up from his seat, and Silly Zhu came forward to straighten his sleeves.

As if they were all welcoming guests.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao suddenly understood what was going on.

These people thought Liu Huaimin and the others were here to attend Jia Dongxu's funeral.

Ha ha

Thinking about the scene later, Yang Xiaotao shook his head and laughed.

This Jia family doesn't even have this kind of self-awareness, no wonder they are like this.

On the other side, Yi Zhonghai winked at Qin Huairu. When he saw Liu Huaimin walking into the hanging flower door, he nodded vigorously, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

As expected, the leader of the steel rolling mill still valued him and gave him a small favor.

Seeing the people walking in one after another, and finally Sun Guo also came, Yi Zhonghai felt that it was wrong for him not to give face to the director at the beginning, and mentally thought about finding a time to apologize to the director.

I believe the two will reconcile as before.

Yi Zhonghai winked at Qin Huairu, who immediately burst into tears after receiving the signal.

Not only that, Mrs. Jia Zhang was grinning and howling, "Dongxu, Dongxu, Dongxu," like crows hovering over the courtyard.

Bangge and Xiaodang also started to cry after receiving the instructions.

As soon as Liu Huaimin came in, he was startled by the sharp cry. Then he saw a fat old woman crying with her face turned to the sky, a pregnant woman with her belly pierced and sobbing, and two children howling indiscriminately. It was not serious at all.

, the boy was still staring at him, how could he be sad?

Yi Zhonghai took two steps forward and said, "Secretary Liu, Director Yang, leaders."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Huaimin nodded and said, "We met."

Then he watched Yang Xiaotao walk towards the courtyard and quickly followed.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned.

Then he told Yang Youning again, and the other party nodded to him and kept walking.

Then Xu Yuanshan nodded and left.

Chen Gong didn't even bother to nod and followed directly.

Li Zhixing even sped up and didn't even look at it.

As for Sun Guo, he snorted coldly at Yi Zhonghai's smiling face, still feeling angry in his heart.

It’s okay for you to go home and hold a funeral, but you should do your work anyway.

There are several uncles in this courtyard, and it’s not like they can’t do it without you. Do you really think that you are just like Cong, and you can’t do it without you?

Follow him directly and walk towards Yang Xiaotao's courtyard.

Yang Xiaotao had already opened the door, and Liu Huaimin walked into the room first. Liu Yuhua had already boiled hot water and made tea in the room, and several people sat down at the table.

"How many rooms do you have?"

It was the first time for several people to come here and they were wandering around the room.

Yang Youning asked, and Yang Xiaotao poured tea, "The neighbor next door went to Shanghai and gave me two rooms after freeing up."

"Last year I found someone to open up the house, and that's it."

On the other hand, Liu Huaimin came to Yang Xiaotao's study, looked at a row of books on the bookshelf, and took out a mechanical one. There were traces of reading in it. He couldn't help but sigh, success is really not just a casual look.
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