The corners of the camel's mouth twitched violently twice, and he laughed dryly twice when he wanted to speak, and did not continue to say anything.

At this time, a blue double-row pickup truck drove over suddenly, and Meng Shengle was sweating profusely and shouted at a few porters: "Brothers, carry the ice coffin to the tent, connect the power cord or something, be careful, don't touch the paper and wreath at the door." ”

After explaining a few porters, Meng Shengle paced over and asked me softly, "Are you okay Brother Lang?"

"I'm fine, you don't have a lighter on you, light a cigarette for Brother Huo. I shook my head, suggesting that Meng Shengle and the camel said hello, although everyone was really unhappy before, but today the camel helped a lot after all, we can't be too ignorant.

Meng Shengle yawned lazily and sneered: "I'm sorry, I just quit smoking ten minutes ago, the lighter and the cigarette are gone." ”

"Forget it, I just have a sore throat and I don't really want to smoke. The camel patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'll go back to the meat factory first, and call in time if there is anything, your uncle will have to wait for two days."

If you can come back, don't be too embarrassed during this time. ”

I politely agreed: "Okay, Brother Camel has something to do, although he speaks, if he can do it or not, his brother will definitely go all out, and the days will be long in the future, let's deal with it slowly." ”

Brother Huo nodded his head with a smile and said: "You kid, you have a good mouth, I will withdraw first, and my two little brothers will stay here to help first, if there is any errand work, although they greet you." ”

I shouted at Meng Shengle: "Lezi, send Brother Camel..."

Meng Shengle frowned, and muttered unhappily on his face: "Brother Huo, it's not that he doesn't know the Dao, we are all our own people, right? Besides, I have a lot of business, and the ice coffin inside has not been finished yet." ”

Without waiting for me to continue to say anything, Meng Shengle turned around and walked into the tent directly, a little embarrassed to see the edge of the camel being dried, I hurriedly played a round: "Brother camel, he is like this, don't be like him." ”

The camel held my hand, patted my palm and smiled: "It's a little difficult to reunite after breaking the mirror, according to what you said, the days are still long, we'll see you later." ”

After sending off the camels, Da Tao and Xiao Tao also led a truck back, and several middle-aged people dressed as cooks neatly set up a big iron pot from outside the tent, boiling fire and water, cutting vegetables and chopping meat to prepare for cooking.

I don't know how to do things in other places, but in our Chongshi special attention to pomp and scenery, whether it is in the city or in the countryside, as long as there are relatives in the family who have passed away, all relatives and friends will be invited to help, a big iron pot is set up in front of the door, and the fire is stewed all day long.

After all, the aftermath is for the living, and the more beautiful it is, the more it can show the status and financial resources of this family.

Xiao Tao pointed to a few chefs who were busy not far away and asked me in a low voice: "Brother Lang, these are the cooks we invited from the Star Picking Tower, and they have spent a lot of money seriously, do you think we should pay this money ourselves, or do we want to pay for it inside?"

I glanced at the tent, Wen Ting and his mother were kneeling in front of the black and white photo to wipe their tears, and after thinking about it, they said, "You can mention it to them, but don't ask for money, just let them know about it." ”

"Huh? I see what that means. Xiao Tao paused slightly, and then walked towards the tent.

I glanced at the baskets of vegetables and pork next to the big iron pot and beckoned to Da Tao, "Da Tao, you will go to the market to order vegetables and meat wholesale later, this is definitely not enough." ”

"That's pretty much enough, I don't think he has any friends or relatives at home. Da Tao blinked his eyes twice and smiled dryly, in fact, he was embarrassed to say that in addition to our brothers, there were only a few people who spent money to help.

I scolded angrily: "Let you go, what kind of nonsense, the first pot of food will be made later, let's eat first, give the two mothers inside, and hire some aunts to send a copy to every household in this community, no matter whether people want it or not, they must be sent to the door of the house, and three meals in a row!"

Da Tao opened his mouth wide in astonishment and said: "Every family, every family, there are three or four hundred families in this community, right, how much does it cost?"

I put my hands in my pockets and replied loudly: "No face, we have to find a way to buy face for ourselves, if you want a beautiful funeral, you have to be willing to spend money, tell the chefs to make the food delicious, don't be reluctant to put oil, the money is not enough, Guan Bobo wants, the bank card is on him." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. Da Tao paused for a few seconds and walked away quickly.

A white affair meeting, seeing through the warmth and coldness of human feelings, showing the hot and cold state of the world.

I firmly believe that if the Wen family encountered the current situation a month ago, let alone host, a player of my level would be difficult to enter the tent and put incense on the pillar, but now the front door of the entire tent is full of birds, not to mention the neighbors, and even the immediate family members have not come, this is the so-called "social relations" are at fault, of course, it is not excluded that Wen Ting's father and uncle were rich and unkind before, and offended the family, and now they are in trouble, and people will ignore them.

Uncle Qi only told me that I must help the Wen family, but he didn't say to what extent, I did all this by myself, first, I believe that he will definitely reimburse us for the expenses, and secondly, I believe that he must have his own plans.

In the next time, the brothers were busy running back and forth, especially Meng Shengle's performance was similar to the Wen family's son-in-law, either serving tea and pouring water for Wen Ting's mother and daughter in the tent, or taking food and medicine for others.

Unconsciously, it was busy until dark, the cooks officially began to stir-fry and cook, the fragrance of the food permeated in the community, a few of our little brothers who were busy for a day, were already hungry, holding a bowl of rice in their hands, squatting outside the tent to eat, Da Tao rented hundreds of sea bowls from the restaurant, and hired more than ten middle-aged women, door-to-door to deliver meals to the residents in the community.

I chewed the food, and vaguely shouted at a few singing groups who played suona and beat small drums: "Brother, sell some strength, blow the highlights, it's the last time in your life, and in the evening, I will arrange for the chef to fry a few good dishes and get two bottles of good wine for you." ”

"Okay!" an old man who took the lead responded, and the high-pitched and sad suona sound instantly pierced the sky.

It was only about half an hour, and some elderly uncles and aunts in the community appeared outside the tent, basically coming back to return the bowls.

This is the effect I want, let these people come to eat they may not necessarily come, but we deliver the food to the door, they don't care whether they eat or not, they will come to return the bowl, when they come to return the bowl, they are absolutely embarrassed to leave it and go directly, even if it is pretending, they have to stand for three or five minutes, some kind people, or people who know the Wen family, will more or less help or something.

In China, whether it is a red thing or a white thing, it pays attention to a lively, the more people the more lively, as long as someone is willing to make up for the side, it will not be long before it will be overcrowded.

Meng Shengle and Jiang Jingya walked out of the tent with tired faces, Meng Shengle wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It's on the right track." ”

"Oh, the eldest son-in-law has worked hard. I pinched my nose and quipped.

Meng Shengle pushed me and sighed: "Don't tease me, Tingting's tears are dry." ”

Jiang Jingya walked up to me, biting her pink lip, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "Wang Lang, thank you, sincerely..."

I grinned, waved my hand dryly, and said, "It's okay, we're all friends." ”

Meng Shengle asked in a special way: "Xiaoya, don't your parents have a good relationship with Tingting's family, why didn't you see your parents come to help..."

Jiang Jingya was slightly stunned, a touch of disdain flashed in her translucent eyes, and she snorted lightly: "They live more realistically than anyone else, as soon as I heard that Uncle Tingting was called to the capital for a meeting, they didn't let me play with Tingting, in the hospital, when we were blocked by that group of bad people, I called you and them, my parents urged me to leave quickly, they were really philistine, annoying them..."

I dissuaded with a tone of dissuasion: "The ass decides the head, maybe they are also very difficult, there is nothing to complain about in this matter, by the way, you can take the time to call Yang Chen back, he is also quite worried about you." ”

Jiang Jingya's willow eyebrows were raised, and she said with a sad face: "Wang Lang, is it okay if you don't talk like this?"

I looked her up and down a few times, grinning with a complicated expression.

At this moment, a chengguan van drove into the community, followed by a police car and a black Poussin with the word "fire" printed on it, and a few seconds later, a large number of uniformed people came down from the taxi, and a chengguan wearing a crooked hat and two dogs seemed to be howling cross-shouldered: "Stop the cook over there first, who is in charge..."

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