As he was talking, many men came out from inside and carried the coffin in the hearse into the mourning hall at home.

Many men, women and children are also buzzing and talking, not knowing what they are talking about, going in and out inside and out, as if they are coming to mourn, and like eating melons to watch the excitement.

The offering table was full of offerings, candles and lanterns were lit, all the mirrors in the house were covered with white paper, and when the wind blew outside, the curtains and white flags rattled.

The power amplifier pulled the power strip, connected to the loudspeaker, and went up to the wall, and Ula Ula was playing mournful music.

The expressions of the errand were solemn, and Wu Yangwei was also wearing linen and filial piety, pretending to cry and sitting in front of the mourning hall guarding the crystal coffin.

The person in charge, that is, the tall head sat cross-legged on the kang head in the back room, drinking tea, and shouting while accepting the gifts from those who came to mourn.

"Li Ergou, one hundred condolences and two knives of yellow paper. ”

"Zhang Er Mazi, one hundred condolences and a knife of yellow paper. ”

"Zhu Penghou, one hundred condolences gold, two knives of yellow paper, one each of gold and silver. ”

"Mei Liangxin of the township police station, 100 condolences and a knife of yellow paper. ”

Zhao Yun took advantage of the fact that the big guys were almost busy, said hello to Bai Yanran and Su Liqin, and went home.

On the way, he first received Miao Aiai's audit information: Duan Tiande has two accounts in Yunshun Bank, with 80,000 yuan in his private account and more than 2 million yuan in his collective account.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, and hurriedly asked: What is a collective account, and why is there so much money?

Miao Aiai: Collective accounts are deposited in the name of the village collectives and their earnings, and they are generally of the type of small treasury, and if no one supervises or cannot find out the source, or even some improper operations, it will become an excuse for the village cadres to enrich their own pockets.

Zhao Yun: Can you check it? Can you recover it? I suspect that this is the money that embezzled the common property in the village.

Miao Aiai: Then it depends on your village to check the accounts yourself, and the bank can't check it.

Zhao Yun: Okay, I know, I love you Ai Ai~!

Zhao Yun didn't forget to tease, which made Miao Aiai coquettish again.

But then again, I'm really going to go back and check the accounts, but what if I can't find anything?

Zhao Yun was distressed and was about to put his phone away.

Owen came with news again: Dear Zhao, the person sent to Huaxia Jinning as an investment supervisor this time is Mr. Tatton of the Deutsche Bank consortium, a strong man and a part-time amateur martial arts enthusiast, and he is a very easy person to get along with.

Zhao Yun: Okay, I see, thank you, Mr. Owen.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Yun shook his head, easy to get along with? That's a macho killer hey fool Owen!!

But fortunately, Owen didn't know his identity as a "unicorn", and there was no direct communication between him and Taton, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't reveal himself.

When I got home, as soon as I entered the door, my mother, my sister-in-law, and Mrs. Fang Jun were all there.

"Zhao Yun~!" Meiru hurriedly walked in, but her buttocks were grabbed by Zhao Yun several times, and she couldn't help but twist coquettishly.

"Are you back? Zhao Yun's mother asked.

"You know, I just came back from his house, and I've been busy working for a while? Zhao Yun fumbled and sat down.

"What's not to know about this, this kind of thing is not spreading quickly, and besides, the mourning hall at home has been put out. Meiru said.

Zhao Yun nodded.

"Hey! It's a good thing that the bad seed is gone, and when your dad was there, he didn't fight against your dad a lot, and I'm afraid your dad's death has something to do with him! Zhao Yun's mother said crookedly.

"Oh mom~!You're right, but how do I say it now, I'm also Yanran's assistant, I don't help if I don't help, I can't help but do a small favor. ”

"Yes, the child is right, there is a clear distinction between public and private, and he is a good cadre. The old lady touched Zhao Yun's hand and patted Zhao Yun's mother again.

"Besides, I'm not very busy anymore, Yanran, Pingping, Director Su and Director Gao are still there, didn't I come back by myself. Zhao Yun shook his head.

"Auntie, don't talk about him, Zhao Yun understands~!" Meiru groped Zhao Yun's shoulder distressedly.

"It's not, how can I say that I am also a cadre now, and I am also a doctor with a head and face in the village, and my performance is too obvious and gloating. Zhao Yun secretly put his hand into Meiru's skirt behind her back and touched the tenderness between her legs a few times.

"Don't be shy! What a broken cadre! And have a head and a face, it's the right thing to tell my mother that a daughter-in-law has a baby as soon as possible!"

"Auntie, don't worry about this, Zhao Yun's woman is good, maybe when will I suddenly bring back several babies for you~!" Meiru smiled with a red face, and the two questions twisted, as if she deliberately clamped the salty pig hand in her skirt.

"Yes, isn't my army still moving, child, don't worry" The old lady said suddenly, "I think ah, there may be something wrong with the army, or it won't be able to plant for so long."

"Oh, old sister-in-law, what you said, the army is not uncomfortable when you hear it!" Zhao Yun's mother hurriedly said.

"It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, it's not okay, it's not okay," the old lady said, sitting in a wheelchair and hooking Zhao Yun's hand.

"Child, do you remember what the eldest mother said? If your brother is really not good, you can sow a seed for your sister-in-law, don't worry."

"Oops, mother-in-law~!" When Meiru heard this, she immediately covered her face with red ears and twisted it.

After all, it is in front of Zhao Yun's mother, where will she be embarrassed.

"Isn't it, old sister-in-law, this kind of thing is okay?" Zhao Yun's mother was a little confused.

"Why not?! Zhao Yun, this kid is clean, kind, sincere, and grew up with the army since he was a child, I treat him as a godson, just like a beautiful little uncle, if you can't be a brother, don't work hard with your little uncle."

The old lady smiled as if she was very open-minded.

"Huh!" Zhao Yun scratched his head speechlessly.

"And this kid has such a good body, he doesn't drink or smoke, that kind of child, he must be healthy and tight, and the baby born must be chubby in vain!"

The crowd was speechless again.

The old lady said and took Meiru's hand and groped it twice, "Zhao Yun, you are still satisfied with your sister-in-law's appearance and figure, if you don't mind, the eldest lady will settle it, I didn't say it before, but now it's just here, if your brother is not good, the eldest lady's family will ask you."

"Oops, mother-in-law~!" Now Zimei couldn't stand it anymore, but she hid behind the old lady's wheelchair in a daze, covering her face, and couldn't speak.

The funny old lady and Zhao Yun's mother laughed, and Zhao Yun also smirked, but she was poked in the head by her mother.