Chapter 53: Despair
Xinnan said very sadly: "Brother Qiang, my dad is gone, my sister's mobile phone is turned off, the dormitory phone can't be reached, I can't contact my sister, so, I can only call you, I don't know what to do." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Xinnan, don't worry, I'll come over right away, you send a text message to Xinyu, she will definitely come back after seeing the text message."
Wen Qiang immediately dialed Xinyu's mobile phone, turned off his mobile phone, and called the dormitory phone again, the dormitory phone was always blind, Wen Qiang sent a text message to Xinyu, "Uncle died, return quickly!" ā
"Xiaolan, have you eaten well? We'll go back when we're done, I have something urgent to go out. ā
"Brother Qiang, I'm done, let's go."
After Wen Qiang sent Xiaolan home, he drove to Xinyu's hometown, Wen Qiang used Bluetooth to call Principal Li of E University while driving, "Principal Li, I am Wen Qiang, please help me check Lu Yao in the third and second classes of the Chinese Department, see if she has gone to class these days?" ā
"Secretary Wenda, I'll arrange it right away, and I'll call you back later."
"Okay, I'll wait for your call."
Ten minutes later, Principal Li called, "Secretary of Wenda, I checked, Lu Yao has not come to school for three days. ā
"Thank you, Principal Li, for your inconvenience."
More than an hour later, Wen Qiang came to the hospital where his uncle died, "Xinnan, did your sister call?" ā
"Brother Qiang, not yet."
"Uncle has been walking for more than 10 hours, and without waiting, he will be cremated immediately. Heart man, has my uncle's death certificate been opened? ā
"The doctor has already prescribed it."
"Okay, I'll notify the funeral home right away."
The uncle's body was placed on the conveyor belt, and at this time, the funeral home master played mourning, and saw the uncle's body slowly sent into the kiln. At this moment, Xinnan was grief-stricken and cried, "Dad, don't go, my sister hasn't seen you for the last time." Wen Qiang hugged Xinnan tightly, "Xinnan, your father is gone, let him go with peace of mind!" Wen Qiang's mood was heavy and his eyes were hazy with tears. In an hour or so, my uncle's body turned into a pile of ashes. Xinnan held his father's urn, and Wen Qiang drove his uncle's urn back to his hometown, "Xinnan, uncle, where is the nearest cemetery from here?" ā
"I see, then I'll go and arrange the cemetery immediately. Uncle, you are an elder, and the heart man is still young, please arrange some things at home, and I will come back after contacting the cemetery. Xinnan, this is 20,000 yuan, you put it away, the future affairs of the family still need to spend money, you listen to the uncle for specific things, then I will contact the cemetery. ā
Wen Qiang came to the cemetery office, and when the staff saw that the business came to the door, they immediately received him warmly, "Sir, our tombs here are divided into several grades, high, medium and low, how much price are you going to buy a cemetery?" ā
"Master, how much is the highest amount of your cemetery here? How much is the minimum? ā
"Our highest cemetery here is more than 500,000, and the lowest is about 50,000."
"How much is a square meter?"
"The minimum is more than 10,000 square meters. This gentleman, this account should be calculated like this, after people die, although their physical bodies are gone, but their souls are still alive, and they have to receive relatives and friends in another world, and they want to socialize, and the house will definitely not work if it is small. Offense asks you, how old are the relatives who left? ā
"It was my uncle who passed away, probably in his 50s."
"That's right, at this age, it's the prime of life below, in case my uncle and his old man are lonely, and he wants to find a companion or something, the place to live can't be too shabby, right? So, I highly recommend you buy a big one. ā
"Master, you are a feudal superstition, my uncle left his last words before leaving, and his future affairs are simple, so as not to increase the burden on his children. So, I'll buy my uncle a small apartment, and we will respect the will of the deceased. ā
"Well, here are pictures of various tombs, the size and price are indicated below, you can see for yourself."
"Master, then buy this, the lighting here is good, the greenery is good, and the most important thing is that it is close to the cemetery villa area, which also makes the uncle touch the luxury of those local tyrant tombs."
"Young man, you really have the eyesight, then it's decided, it's a total of 63,400 yuan, you pay a deposit of 30,000 yuan first, and we can also get a mortgage here."
"I'll pay in full."
"Sir is such a cheerful man."
The matter of the cemetery was implemented, and the uncle found someone to see the time of burial, and it was scheduled to be buried in two days, so Wen Qiang had to delay there for two days. Two days later, his uncle was buried, all the funeral was done, and Wen Qiang drove back home. Until this time, there was still no news from the heart. Wen Qiang was about to call the police, just when Wen Qiang was about to call the police, Principal Li called, "Secretary of Wenda, I arranged for the school's security department to investigate Lu Yao's matter, according to the security guard's relevant surveillance video, Xinyu got into a rich second-generation young master's sports car that day and left, listening to Xinyu's friend, she wanted to go out for a walk, and she would come back in a few days." ā
"Thank you, Principal Li, for bothering you."
Xinyu finally has news, at least she knows that she is on a trip. Xinyu left in the sports car of the rich second-generation young master, and without turning on the mobile phone, Wen Qiang's heart suddenly felt a tingling, heart-piercing pain, "Xinyu, I finally lost your ......"