Chapter 61 Work diligently and seize the opportunity to make money
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...... In the evening, just after eating, the sound of drums came, and when I heard it, I knew who was dead. Yan Laosan immediately asked the people near Zuo: "Whose family died?" The sister-in-law of the West Courtyard said: "The old lady of the old Feng family has always been sick, isn't she not good?" "Old Feng's family?" Wang Daxing's head reacted quickly, and he immediately had an idea. He got on his motorcycle and drove towards the village. Approaching the sound of drums, he asked a villager, "Whose house is dead?" "The old lady of the Feng family can't do it." The villager told him. "Ah, it's his house!" With this in mind, he quickly turned around, counted two thousand dollars, put it in his pocket, and turned it back. He went to the commissary to buy burning paper and went straight to Lao Feng's house. At this time, Lao Feng's family was already crowded, and he squeezed into the house and asked, "Who is in charge of the accounts?" Someone hastened to say, "In the Westinghouse!" He came to Westinghouse and gave him two thousand dollars. The people were surprised, because the people in the village were all 200 yuan, but the people knew in their hearts, what to count? Because the eldest son of the old Feng family is a deputy county magistrate in the county, can Yan Laosan, a ghost elf, not seize this opportunity? In fact, he caught it, and at some later time, he benefited a lot.
He finished the account and didn't leave, he wanted to stay here to help Zhang Luo. He hasn't sent anyone, but he've seen others busy. So he found Zhike and asked noisily: "Big brother, are you busy?" See what I can do? I'm idle here. Zhike said happily: "Okay! Third, if you are idle, I can support you. Ming'er went out of the funeral and looked for the heavy ones. "Okay! I'll see who's at home now, and I'll make a deal with them at home! Yan Laosan walked outside as he spoke, rubbed the ground and got on the motorcycle, and immediately ran out on fire, but he suddenly braked suddenly, and got off the motorcycle again. You may feel sudden, for some reason, but when you see Yan Laosan's behavior of holding the motorcycle, everything will be revealed.
He hurried straight to a car, smiling as he went. After the people in the car began to get out of the car, he had already stretched out his enthusiastic big hand, and a very decent person who had just gotten out of the car, his hands were tightly clasped together, and while shaking hands, he cried: "Big brother, you just came back, right?" The old lady can't do it! Our mom, it's gone! Woo, woo, woo??????" He was in tears streaming downward.
The one who just got out of the car also howled and cried, and tears flowed down his eyes. Do you know who this person is? He is the eldest son of Mrs. Feng, and he is the deputy county magistrate Feng in the county! People rushed over to welcome his arrival, and at the same time, suona, flower drums, flutes and other musical instruments were beating desperately.
Look at this time, the people who cried were crying out in grief, not only County Magistrate Feng, but all the people fell to the ground with County Magistrate Feng, crying out and crying bitterly; The accompanying music emits the strongest rhythm, with heartbreaking pathos in the mourning; The drum band was beating and playing even more desperately, not only trying to shatter people, but the mountains in the distance were almost collapsing. After a long period of commotion, after a long period of commotion, County Magistrate Feng couldn't cry anymore, and at this time, two people came over to help, while supporting, while persuading: "Big nephew, don't be too sad!" Everyone has this for a while. People can't be resurrected after death! When the old lady is alive, you have already done your filial piety, just call her right! Don't cry yourself, sit down and rest, rest. "You see, at this time, it is more time, the old lady is gone, the eldest son comes back to send the old lady, in order to let the eldest son show filial piety, then the eldest son must let the cry of the sky, the tears are almost dry, when he can barely kneel up, someone has come to relieve the siege, and the arrangement is just right.
County Magistrate Feng is really grateful to these two aunts in this village, wiping his snot and tears while shouting mother, but he really kept thinking in his heart: "Thanks to you for holding me, otherwise how would I get up?" ”
When Yan Laosan saw that County Magistrate Feng had risen, he also stood up, and wiped his snot and tears. As soon as he wiped it a few times, he quickly took out his cigarette and handed it over. After County Magistrate Feng took it, Yan Laosan hurriedly lit the fire. When County Magistrate Feng was smoking, Yan Laosan hurriedly made a cup of tea and brought it over, and County Magistrate Feng hurriedly took it and said, "Thank you, thank you!" The two of them began to talk about family life.
After a while, another relative came, and the drum music began to sound again, and County Magistrate Feng began to kneel down and cry bitterly again. After tossing for a while, County Magistrate Feng asked his wife to rub his back and waist, with a very painful expression on his face, which showed that he really couldn't stand it. Of course, a person in his sixties is indeed not as good as he was back then.
At this time, Yan Laosan pushed County Magistrate Feng into the kang and said loudly: "Big brother, don't move, you are always like this, can you stand it?" If someone else comes, I'll take it. County Magistrate Feng said anxiously: "That's okay, that's okay!" Yan Laosan immediately said, "What's not to do?" Who's fighting for you? So, when someone came to mourn, Yan Laosan knelt there with the mourners, shouting and wiping a handful of snot and tears, and people couldn't cry or laugh when they watched this scene. It's just that a few women winked at each other and pouted, because they knew in their hearts that when Yan Laosan's grandmother died, Yan Laosan didn't shed a single tear.
When Yan Laosan was stumbling in front of County Magistrate Feng, there was a motorcycle scurrying around the village, which was Wang Daxing looking for someone who would come in the afternoon. Because the branch guest saw that Yan Laosan did not come out in front of County Magistrate Feng, he was anxious about the funeral in the afternoon. At this time, Wang Daxing also happened to come to mourn. Wang Daxing burned the paper money, and after getting a share of 200 yuan, he came to the branch and asked, "Third brother, what should I do?" Zhike was happy, and hurriedly asked Wang Daxing to find someone who was serious. After listening to this, Wang Daxing rode a motorcycle and went to various houses in the east, west, north and south to start looking for people.
Two or three hours later, Wang Daxing came back, and he walked up to the branch in a hurry and said loudly: "This time I am running." A lot of people went out to work, and they got together. So the branch guest said gratefully, "Tired brother." When Wang Daxing heard this, he immediately said noisily: "The third brother is really funny, who is with whom, it's quite polite." When everyone heard this, they all laughed.
In fact, he was loud and noisy, and the county magistrate in the East House heard it. Not long after the county magistrate arrived, when he heard that Wang Daxing had come back from someone, he came out of the house with tears on his face and said very gently: "Daxing is back?" It's not easy to find so many people, I'm tired! Wang Daxing looked at it and said happily: "Oh, is the eldest brother back?" It's not cold on the road, is it? While speaking, Wang Daxing quickly stretched out his hands and warmly shook hands with County Magistrate Feng, who also shook hands with him enthusiastically.
This county magistrate Feng had long known that he was familiar with Wang Daxing, and he also knew that he was the village chief and had done a lot of things for the village, so he politely asked him to go to the house to talk. After Wang Daxing entered the house, he quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for County Magistrate Feng, and gave another one to the others, and the two began to sit on the kang and pull some homely things. How many chestnuts are picked? Do you have pigs at home? The benefits of the mine are okay, right? Wait, anyway, County Magistrate Feng really cares about Wang Daxing, after all, Wang Daxing is not ordinary, and he can indeed be called a powerful faction. After chatting for a while, the branch guest came in again and said to Wang Daxing: "Big brother, go on a trip with the third child and buy a good coffin, I'm afraid that the third child will not look good." "Okay, let's say, I'll take him!" Wang Daxing immediately stood up to leave, and County Magistrate Feng immediately stood up and said, "Far from it? If it's far, I'll let the driver drive there. "Don't bother, it's just a few miles, not far." Wang Daxing walked out as he spoke. This county magistrate Feng hurriedly added: "Then you guys slow down." Pick a little better! "You see, this county magistrate is really thoughtful.
Wang Daxing took the old three and drove towards Xizhuang. When he got there, Wang Daxing shouted at the top of his voice: "Is there anyone in the house?" "Yes!" A middle-aged man stepped out. The man knew Wang Daxing and asked in surprise: "Big brother! What's the matter, the old man at home? He hesitated to ask. Wang Daxing said with a big grin: "It's not my family, it's this brother's family that is useful." Don't say anything else to me, we're acquaintances, find the best one for me. "The best, the best! Northeast Changbai Mountain pine. The middle-aged man hurriedly said. ! What Changbai Mountain, Black and White Mountain, you can say which one is the best! Wang Daxing joked. The middle-aged man walked up to a coffin and said, "That's it, see for yourself, is it a good pine?" It's been okay for decades. Wang Daxing patted the coffin board, and the coffin board made a deep echo, and when he heard it, it was thick wood. Wang Daxing said again: "Let's take a look inside, is it the same inside?" So the three of them pushed the lid of the coffin hard, and Wang Daxing slapped his hand a few times and said, "That's it, it's okay." How much does it cost? "Eight thousand eight." As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Wang Daxing smiled and said, "Go, do you think it's selling gold?" To tell the truth, how much can be sold? "Eight thousand eight is eight thousand eight, this thing can't compare to anything else, don't lie. If you see what is suitable, you can buy it, and if it is not suitable, you will go elsewhere. The middle-aged man said unhurriedly. Look at you, I came to you because we knew each other, and you asked me to go somewhere else, and I didn't go anywhere. Really, less points? Wang Daxing began to quarrel again. Don't lie! You've heard of a guy who is going to lie about this? Not one, right? There are so many people who make this kind of thing nowadays that they don't dare to ask for more. The middle-aged man said sincerely. Then you have to be cheaper today, we are all old acquaintances, you have to give a little face, right? Tell me how much is appropriate? Wang Daxing immediately said very seriously. The middle-aged man looked at Wang Daxing and said helplessly: "What about this old Wang, aren't you embarrassed for me?" In fact, it's wood, and wages, and it doesn't make much money, really! Wang Daxing said anxiously: "Don't say that, you just say how much, right?" "Wang Daxing can still handle this matter. The man was embarrassed for a long time, and said in a very small voice: "Give two hundred less, in fact, it is the capital, and you won't earn a penny." Wang Daxing immediately said: "Don't say that, why is it so pitiful?" If you want me to say, eight thousand, do you think it's okay? The middle-aged man also immediately said: "No, I really can't sell it, I lost too much, and I can earn two hundred for one piece of material, but it's really not good." Nobody wants that big lie, really! Wang Daxing said a little angrily: "Look at you, my face is not worth eight hundred yuan?" That's your buddy, too! As soon as Wang Daxing said this, the man said with a sad face: "If there is no less than a hundred, it will be eight thousand five, and this hundred will be counted as my part!" Wang Daxing then said happily: "That's done!" I'll send a car to pull it later, that's it. The middle-aged man said cheerfully: "Okay, stay and pull!" So Wang Daxing turned his head and asked the third brother: "Third brother, do you see if this price is okay" Feng Laosan immediately said: "I can't say it well, I haven't bought this thing." So Wang Daxing began to call the branch guest and asked loudly: "Third brother, we have already ordered the coffin, the best, eight thousand eight, I will tell you eight thousand five, the third child has no opinion, you ask the county magistrate Feng if you agree?" I don't have his cell phone number. After Wang Daxing finished speaking, one leg stepped onto the motorcycle, and one leg was supported on the ground waiting for the guest to ask County Magistrate Feng. At this time, the coffin seller came over and asked, "Daxing, who do you want to ask?" Wang Daxing twisted the handle of the motorcycle and said very casually: "County Magistrate Feng, his mother has passed away, and the branch guest asked me to show the coffin." Before Wang Daxing could say anything, the boss said anxiously: "What about you Daxing, I said it earlier, you look at the old man of the Feng County Magistrate's family, shouldn't I be a partist?" I don't have to give the five hundred, even if I have a share! When Wang Daxing heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Hey, the county magistrate's face is bigger than mine!" You sycophant! You're going to be able to do something, huh? The boss immediately pouted and said, "Don't say that, a big county magistrate, what else can you use us?" When Wang Daxing heard this, he said with a smile: "Yes, then eight thousand?" The boss immediately said, "Eight thousand eight thousand, pay a little!" Wang Daxing also immediately said to him: "Bullshit, what do you pay, you beat me stupid?" Are you the best? The boss grinned and didn't argue again. But he hurriedly said, "Pull it up now, don't ask." Anyway, the county magistrate doesn't care about the money, not to mention the price I said, where is the lowest. My eldest brother has a car, and I'll ask him to send it to you. When Wang Daxing heard this, he said happily: "That's great! Just help us send it over, how much money to give for the car? The boss immediately said, "No, count it on me, give me a gas money." Wang Daxing hurriedly said, "I'll give it to you." How much do you say is appropriate? The boss hurriedly said: "I don't need it, I don't need it, I use him a few more times to get in the car, don't I have anything?" Wang Daxing then said gratefully: "Thank you then!" The boss smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're not an outsider." ”
The boss called his eldest brother, and after a while, a truck drove up. It happened that the branch customer called, and County Magistrate Feng asked Wang Daxing to call the shots, and he was relieved of the style and price. As soon as Wang Daxing heard this, he beckoned everyone to load the coffin on the car, and after a while, he was busy, and the truck went back under the guidance of Wang Daxing.
County Magistrate Feng and others, as soon as they heard that the coffin had been bought, they all came out to watch. Everyone clapped with their hands and flicked their fingers, and they all said that it was a good coffin. County Magistrate Feng was also very satisfied, walked up to Wang Daxing, smiled and handed over a handful of cigarettes and said, "Daxing, I'm tired!" Wang Daxing hurriedly took the cigarette and said: "Big brother is polite, what are you tired of, running errands!" So the two men leaned on the coffin, smoked cigarettes, and talked about the village.
In fact, the performance of Wang Daxing and Yan Laosan, County Magistrate Feng appreciated it in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He knows the abilities of Wang Daxing and Yan Laosan, after all, he often talks about the affairs of the village with his younger brothers and sisters, and knows that they are all capable people. He also likes such people, because he knows that such people can do things and can do great things.