Gu Tian is very good at things, in the past few years, he has seen the relationship between Yang Fei and Chen Mo in his eyes, and knows that the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary.

It is necessary to build a good relationship with the leader, and sometimes directly currying favor with the leader himself may not be effective. Roundabout ways to curry favor with the people closest to the leader can often achieve miraculous results.

So, Gutian took the initiative to ask to stay for the funeral, and transferred a few capable subordinates from the 666 Company to help and set up a funeral team.

Bei Yi was also called over by him to serve as the cashier and bookkeeper of the funeral team.

Yang Fei and Chen Mo returned to the city and told Chen's mother about the matter, Chen's mother was happy, but at this moment of losing her mother, no matter how happy she was, she would not show it on her face, she just said thank you to Yang Fei.

The group took Chen Mo's grandmother's ashes and returned to the mountain village.

The door of the ancestral hall has been opened, and the people who have come to help with the funeral have taken their places.

The village director called the suona team, the team of the dojo, and the surname flag was also planted on the roadside in front of the ancestral hall.

In front of the ancestral hall, a couplet of white things was pasted, and it was written by the oldest calligrapher in the village.

Along the way, Chen Mo's mother and daughter were quite emotionally stable, and when they got out of the car, when they saw this scene, they suddenly felt a sense of grief for the funeral, and both of them couldn't help crying bitterly.

When encountering such a big event, the woman's family can really only be responsible for crying.

Yang Fei arranged for someone to help them enter the gate of the ancestral hall, asked someone to bring chairs, and asked Chen's mother to sit down.

Watching the Taoist priest put the urn into the coffin, she threw herself on the coffin board and cried for the ground.

Chen Mo accompanies her mother, and she is also a pear blossom with rain.

Fortunately, there are many people who help, and there are people in charge of all kinds of things.

Rural funerals have their own set of procedures and rituals, as long as the main family pays the money, the rest will follow the procedures.

The village party secretary asked Yang Feidao: "How many tables of wine?"

Yang Fei was stunned, how many tables of wine can this make? Chen Mo's family has no relatives!

Even Chen Shengli doesn't know where he is at the moment!

Moreover, Chen Mo's mother would not agree to let Chen Shengli come over.

The village party secretary asked, "Do you want to invite the people from the village?" It stands to reason that the whole village will come to drink for the funeral in the village. ”

Yang Fei said: "Then do you need to notify the villagers?"

The village party secretary said: "No, the village is so big, as soon as the suona blows, the earth gong sounds, and the ancestral hall makes such a big noise, it is estimated that it has already spread all over the place, and they will naturally come." ”

Yang Fei nodded and said, "Then you have to worry about it, everyone who comes is a guest, and all the banquets will be arranged." ”

The village party secretary said, "What about you over there, how many tables are there?"

Yang Fei was not in charge, so he pulled Chen Mo aside to discuss.

Chen Mo didn't know what to ask.

When the mouse heard this, he said: "Fei Shao, if there are few people, wouldn't it seem too shabby?" In the countryside, there are only two things that pay the most attention to pomp, one is marriage, and the other is funeral. In a lifetime, it's just two or three times!"

Yang Fei said: "Then make the pomp bigger!"

The mouse said: "Just post an obituary in the group, just say that Secretary Chen's grandmother passed away on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day of the funeral, signed by Fei Shao's name." What should come, naturally comes. ”

Chen Mo was taken aback: "It's not necessary, right? It's not good to make too much trouble." ”

The mouse said: "Fei Shao has come to treat your grandmother's funeral, you said that if this pomp is not big, it can't be said! ”

Yang Fei said: "The mouse is right, the tree lives a skin, and the person lives a face." Your mother has just moved back to her hometown, and she is afraid that some people will look down on her, so if you make the pomp bigger today, the people in the village will naturally know that your family is doing well outside, and they will not dare to do anything to your mother in the future, and they will give her a little thin face in everything. ”

The mouse said: "That's the reason." Leave us on the other side, people who don't have money have to borrow money to support the scene! In this life, just this time, if you can enjoy the scenery, you can have a beautiful scenery! Money is a bastard, if you don't bring it with you in life and don't take it with you in death, what do you do if you keep it and don't spend it?"

Chen Mo smiled wordlessly and bitterly: "Yang Fei, you are in charge, my mind is in chaos." ”

Yang Fei said: "Then I'll talk to Ning Xin and let her spread the news in the company." ”

Chen Mo snorted, and was very grateful to Yang Fei in his heart.

What kind of face does Yang Fei want?

His name is face!

He did this just for Chen Mo!

Yang Fei made a call to Ning Xin.

Ning Xin said: "I just discussed with Xiang Qiao, saying that we should go to the funeral?

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, you arrange the work and arrive on the day of the funeral." ”

Ning Xin agreed, and instead of Yang Fei, she drafted an obituary and sent it to the CEOs of each branch.

The ancestral hall was busy here, and there was a quarrel at the gate.

Yang Fei instructed the mouse: "Go and see, what's going on?"

The mouse ran out and saw a well-dressed fat man, driving a BMW, parked in front of the main entrance of the ancestral hall.

The fat man leaned against the car body and was shouting loudly: "Who opened the gate of the ancestral hall? What cats and dogs, can enter the ancestral hall? If you are not from this village or your own surname, you are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall for funeral!"

The village party secretary jumped out and shouted, "Xu Jie, don't make trouble!"

Xu Jie sneered: "Branch secretary, I don't know how much gift money you have received from others?

The village party secretary's face turned red, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't spew blood! Who received the gift money?"

Xu Jie said coldly: "If you confiscate other people's money, why do you work for others?

"Yes, I opened it, what's the matter?" the village party secretary put his hands on his waist and put on a majestic posture.

"This is the ancestral hall of all of us, and it is not yours alone, you can open it as soon as you say it? You are the village party secretary, not the patriarch! In the family, it is not your turn to talk!" Xu Jie did not take the village party secretary seriously at all.

The village party secretary was furious: "Okay, you Xu Jie, you are going to rebel!"

Xu Jie said: "I still have the courage to make your branch secretary!"

The village party secretary pointed at Xu Jie, trembling his fingers and said, "There's nothing wrong with you here, you get out of here!"

Xu Jie patted his BMW car and shouted uncontrollably: "You opened the door of the ancestral hall, and I don't have the ability to close it." However, this is our ancestral hall, you didn't have our permission, you opened the door for outsiders to use, we in order to show that we are not convinced, I will park this car here, stop for a month, anyway, I have a car!"

The car blocked the main entrance, and it was inconvenient for people to enter and exit, not to mention, how to go out of the coffin after three days?

Blocked for a month?

Then this funeral will be a joke!

There are more and more villagers watching the excitement, all of them are spectators, no one speaks for the village party secretary, and no one supports Xu Jie.

At this moment, a cold voice came: "I'll give you five minutes, obediently drive the car away! Otherwise, I'll have someone smash it!"