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- Yang Chunsheng continued, "Uncle, look, Yuanyuan's secretary is here to see you."
Wang Jianchuan also asked Mrs. "Uncle, I am Minister Su Yuanyuan's secretary. She sent me over when she got the news yesterday.
Uncle, what do you want me to bring to Minister Su?
She is really very busy, there is no time for lunch, and she works overtime every day.
She is very sad and wants to come over, but you also know her work, so you can't ask for leave at all.
Uncle, if you have anything to say, I will definitely bring it to Minister Su. "
Yang Hongwen's second son, Yang Xiuzhong, saw his father move his finger, and he cried out in surprise.
"Look at Dad's fingers moving."
The eyes of the group leaders in the room were all focused on Yang Hongwen. Xu Chunjiao crawled over and held Yang Hongwen's hand, "Old man. Open your eyes and see, all the children have come back to see you."
The three Yang Xiubo brothers also called dad one after another, the children called grandpa, and the daughters-in-law followed suit.
In the room, the nephews of the Yang family all surrounded him and called him.
Yang Chunsheng saw Yang Hongwen's eyelids moving, and he stared closely.
"Uncle, are you awake?"
Yang Hongwen opened his mouth to speak, but he seemed to be struggling to open his mouth.
Xu Chunjiao lay next to his mouth, trying to hear what he said clearly.
Now everyone is staring at him.
Xu Chunjiao nodded while shedding tears, and said "I got it, I got it, don't worry."
That is to say, after she finished speaking, Yang Hongwen was completely silent.
Now the sound of wailing came from the house.
? Yang Chunsheng and Wang Jianchuan withdrew.
Hu Haihua came over, "It's not enough?"
Yang Chunsheng nodded, "But in the end, I said a few words to my aunt."
Hu Haihua sighed, "I didn't suffer much."
She is the accountant and women's director in the village, but it can't be her when it's the accountant.
"Secretary Wang, just wait on the side for a while. After the accounting room is set up, just pay the money. I know you are busy, so go back."
Wang Jianchuan nodded and went to wait.
The gift money that the leader gave himself was the monthly salary of the five of them, which was really not a small number.
He stood on the sidelines and watched the people coming and going in the village. The village chief's influence was quite large.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world. After Yang Hongwen died, Su Yuanyuan sent his secretary back. People from the countryside, the county, and the city have come to express their condolences.
Wang Jianchuan smiled and talked to the people who came to chat, and did not look down on them.
This made Wang Jianchuan's reputation even better.
The leaders of the city came over. There are no fools who have reached this height, so go to express condolences first, and then come out and talk to Wang Jianchuan.
"Excuse me, are you Minister Su's?"
Wang Jianchuan is also a very smart person.
"I am Wang Jianchuan, Minister Su's secretary."
"It turned out to be Secretary Wang."
"Thank you for coming to express your condolences. Minister Su and Minister Tan are really inseparable."
"We didn't come here to do anything. We know that Minister Su doesn't want to disturb this place. In this situation, death is the most important thing. We have to give the old man a ride no matter what."
强牺  读牺。 "The leader has a heart, and Minister Su understands."
We all know that now is not the time to chat, this timing is not suitable, just show your face.
The money they get with them is also their monthly salary. Seeing the money of Minister Su's family of five, it doesn't show much if they pay more.
Because in this era, it cannot be done in a big way, especially with so many leaders.
However, filial sons and virtuous grandchildren still have to wear sackcloth and filial piety.
Hu Haihua gave Wang Jianchuan a white cloth bag. Although Su Yuanyuan has a good relationship with Yang Hongwen, they are not related.
"Secretary Wang, this is a profit for you. This is a trivial matter. Su Yuanyuan also takes these five back, one for each of them."
"Thank you, ma'am, what should I do?" The customs of funerals in rural areas are different.
"You don't need to do anything, just follow the queue during the funeral."
"Understood, aunt."
There are still a lot of people in the Yang family in the village.
Xu Chunjiao still invited a drummer. It can't be a big deal, it's simple and it can be done, otherwise she feels sorry for the old man.
After blowing and blowing, many people came to express their condolences one after another.
Hu Haihua was in charge of organizing several women in the village to cook, and the pigs in the family were also killed.
Half of the people in the village are wearing heavy filial piety, and the rest are wearing white cloth strips around their waists.
Wang Jianchuan was standing outside, he had no choice, he only knew Yang Chunsheng, but he was busy now, the driver and the two of them were standing on the side of the car chatting.
At noon, the two of them were not treated specially. It is also holding a bowl with stewed meat and some dried vegetables, tofu, and bean slices.
"The taste is quite good."
"Yes, this cornbread can also be eaten."
The two of them did not show that their identities were different, they squatted aside to eat. They are all sensible people, this is not a place for them to put on airs.
Because I couldn't make a big deal of it, I carried the coffin to the burial in the afternoon.
Xu Chunjiao was crying while sitting on the kang, when Hu Haihua brought Wang Jianchuan in.
"Sister-in-law, Secretary Yuanyuan also has a lot of work, so he should go back."
At this time 75z*w .c om Zhang Si. Xu Chunjiao wiped away her tears, "Secretary Wang, go back and tell Yuanyuan that the house is fine, so she doesn't have to worry about it."
"Auntie, I know, I will definitely tell Minister Su when I get back."
"Let's go, be careful on the road."
Yang Chunsheng and his son have also packed up. Hu Haihua brought a bag of white flour and a bag of cornmeal.
In the evening, the old couple lay in bed and chatted.
"Brother, this is too fast." Yang Minggang sighed.
"I didn't suffer like this, but I hope I can do this in the future.
You said that those who came today will have Yuanyuan to repay the favor in the future. "Hu Haihua sighed.
"Yuanyuan knows what to do."
"You said that when people were alive, some people didn't see it, and they all came to express their condolences when they died."
Yang Ming just patted his wife, which is already very good.
"Minggang, Yuanyuan is just a soft-hearted girl who speaks loudly."
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"Yeah, I saw Su Liangliang today, and he looked really different from before."
"Yuanyuan arranged a job for him, and it has indeed changed a lot."
"Cough. Minggang, if I die first, you don't have to do it, just let the children bury me."
"Okay, it's the same when I die."
How many people are really sad today? Finally, people from the surrounding villages also came.
To control the big and to control the owl. Hu Haihua looked through the ledger. There are a lot of people whose names are not known, and if they want to return favors in the future, they don't know who they are? I know there are too many people coming for Yuanyuan
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