Chapter 112
Mrs. Zheng's sudden death was unexpected by Zheng Bajin.
He could only ask Zhang Xiaoyang to unload the ham from the car and stay in the village to take care of his grandma's funeral arrangements.
He was one of the saddest people. He never dreamed that his grandma, who had always been in good health, would leave just like that.
Fortunately, his economic conditions have improved now. Not to mention achieving financial freedom, taking care of Mrs. Zheng's funeral affairs will not have any big impact. He spent his own money to let Hu Ying and his eldest aunt take to the streets.
I quickly prepared some necessities, pulled the cloth and drove out the old clothes.
He took another few hundred yuan and asked Nian Jian'an and Zheng Jiashan to sell the old longevity wood. Zheng Laohai became an outsider.
Zheng Bajin returned to the city, picked up Qingqing, and sent Mrs. Zheng on her last journey.
When Qingqing heard the unfortunate news, she was stunned, as if she couldn't accept the reality.
In a daze, he followed Zheng Bajin back to Shili Village, where he knelt down in front of the coffin and burst into tears.
In this world, she didn't get along with Mrs. Zheng for a long time, but she really felt that Mrs. Zheng cared about her and treated her as a real relative.
She felt sorry for the elderly and did not take good care of their daily life.
Zheng Bajin burst into tears when he saw her, causing Hu Ying and his uncle to cry too.
After seeing that the time was almost up, he pulled Qingqing up and comforted her, Hu Ying and others. The top priority was to arrange grandma's funeral arrangements as soon as possible so that she could be laid to rest as soon as possible.
Nian Jian'an looked at Zheng Bajin, who had arranged Mrs. Zheng's funeral arrangements properly, but he could see that Zheng Bajin was the saddest person, so he comforted him and said, "The old man has passed away, and the deceased has passed away."
Come on, don’t be too sad.”
"I'm not sad, I just feel a little guilty. My grandma worked hard all her life, and she didn't live a good life for a few days, so she left like this?" Zheng Bajin said, tears finally flowing down.
He had been holding it in for the past two days and was finally able to pour out the bitterness in his heart.
"Actually, no matter how good this is, the old man's merits can be considered complete and he has not suffered any sins." Nian Jian'an didn't know how to comfort him.
Zheng Bajin nodded, this is the legendary euthanasia.
However, he also saw that his uncle was as sad as him.
What saddened him was not only the sudden death of his mother, but also the fact that his two sons were unable to contact him and were not around.
Especially his eldest son, as his mother's eldest grandson, should be able to support him.
Zheng Bajin knew what his uncle was thinking. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the city again and find Zheng Xiaofei and Zheng Xiaobai no matter what.
I have been in the city for so long and have never had time to look for them. If I don't look for them now, I probably won't look for them in the future.
This time, he did not drive the walking tractor, but left it with Nian Jian'an, asking him to listen to the village manager and be responsible for taking the manager to the street to buy some vegetables and come back, so that he could have a great time.
The general manager is the captain of their production team, named Chaosheng.
When Zheng Bajin found him, he was not too generous and sarcastically said to Zheng Bajin: Only now that something happened did he know how to find him.
He is the captain of Murakami, not the captain of the team.
Zheng Bajin felt angry after hearing this, and cursed secretly: If there is no production team, where would you get the captain?
You said you are the captain of the village, then why not call it the village chief.
With your situation, a captain can only be the leader, and there is no chance of becoming the village chief.
However, Zheng Bajin did not offend him, but chose to use money to settle the matter.
He smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, you have to come forward to deal with this matter, otherwise, no one can make arrangements for this member."
After hearing the two kind words, Wang Chaosheng felt very happy and said: "Young people, don't think that after you have a few dollars of hardship, you will start to swell. It's not nonsense. In this production team, without me, Wang Chaosheng, there really is no one who can make money."
Mobilize members."
"That's natural. I have an idea. Everything depends on Uncle Wang. You arrange for two people to go to the street to buy some side dishes, take care of things, and send grandma up the mountain as soon as possible."
"It's you who invited me. For your sake, if someone else comes to invite me, I really don't want to worry about it." When Wang Chaosheng heard that he was asked to arrange for someone to buy groceries, he suddenly became interested and said,
"Then we need to discuss with your uncle and your father. How many dishes should we cook?"
"There is no need to discuss it. Uncle Wang will make the decision. Of course, there should be no shortage of side dishes. There will be at least three or five dishes. When the time comes, please find out. If there is a bigger pig in the village, just ask him to bring it and kill it."
, all used to serve drinks and reward the members."
"You mean, you have to eat meat during the dinner?" Wang Chaosheng narrowed his eyes.
You must know that at this time, no one was rich, and only for weddings would meat be served on the table, and that was limited to a bowl of lump meat.
As a simple matter, because there are too many guests, no one can afford to eat. At most, on the night of burning paper, I eat a bowl of tofu pudding, plus a bowl of red bean soup and fried potatoes.
Zheng Bajin, who has always been a picky man, was so generous that he even let himself do the shopping. He was really struggling for money, and he looked like a rich man.
He was naturally happy to give Zheng Bajin this face, and at the same time, he was also saving face for himself as the manager.
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Qiucheng Hotel is the largest hotel in Qiucheng, integrating eating, drinking, entertainment and accommodation.
Covering an area of 46 acres, it was formerly the residence of the famous Xiong Ergong in the 1930s, and was called Xiong Er Mansion at that time.
Legend has it that during the Anti-Japanese War, Xiong Er was a capable man in Qiucheng, and his appeal was unprecedented and unprecedented.
With his call, more than 30,000 people in Qiucheng marched to the front line to fight against the national calamity.
After another initiative, people from all over the province put in work and labor, and it took a year to open the channel from autumn to Sichuan.
They just turned Qiucheng, which was originally a dead end area, into a dock location, which played a vital role in transporting supplies...
Zheng Bajin stood at the door. A security guard looked at the hemp on his head coldly and said in a deep voice: "Where did you come from? Where are you going? Don't even think about fishing in troubled waters?"
"No, I just want to go in and find someone." Zheng Bajin was not angry, but explained in a nice way.
"There is no one you are looking for here, and you don't have to look at yourself to see who you are. Don't think that just because you have a good-looking face, you can be popular and drink hot food?"
Zheng Bajin: “???”
It is normal for dogs to look down upon people, but unexpectedly, this time they were looked down upon because of their good looks.
Is it because I can't keep up with the progress of the times, or is this hotel different?
Zheng Bajin was unable to complain and didn't know how to respond?
After thinking about it, he said again: "I'm really looking for someone. I have a big thing to do. Brother, please be accommodating."
"No, get out of here, otherwise it will bring bad luck to the hotel." The security guard's attitude was extremely tough, and he had no sympathy for Zheng Bajin who was wearing hemp and filial piety.
Zheng Bajin finally understood that this guy didn't look down on his handsomeness, but was afraid of getting into bad luck.
What is all this about?
Who hasn’t had time to observe filial piety?
"It's okay not to let him in. Please inform Zheng Xiaofei that his cousin came to see him. Something happened at home..."
Before Zheng Bajin could finish his words, the security guard scolded him: "Go, go, go, there's nothing like Zheng Xiaofei here."
Chapter completed!