Zhao Bing looked at the courtyard, where the eight tables were full of guests who came to mourn, and they were eating silently, a little unhappy, and frowned: "Why do you want to arrange another room?" ”

Li Junmei said embarrassedly: "They are the leaders, and they were arranged by the secretary of the town." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhao Bing snorted coldly: "Let them be, I don't want to see them, are they here to mourn Uncle Liu, or are they here to show off their official authority?" Ignore them, hang them first, by the way, do you still have green yarn? ”

Li Junmei was stunned: "What do you want Qingsha to do?" ”

"We can't be filial sons, and it is also appropriate to wear green yarn." Zhao Bing said.

"No, not really, it's not good." Li Junmei hurriedly said.

Just kidding, green yarn is not worn casually, direct descendants wear linen and filial piety, collateral relatives or peers, elders, can wear green yarn.

Li Junmei didn't dare to take this fate.

Luo Bing insisted: "Sister Li, I said before, we recognize as sisters, you are my sister, Uncle Liu used to treat me as my own family, I want to dress him in linen and filial piety, but I know that you will not agree, then give us two pieces of green yarn, we will give Uncle Liu a pillar of incense, kowtow a few heads, and you will fulfill us!" ”

"But—why don't I discuss it with Liu Yun."

Li Junmei found Liu Yun and told Zhao Bing and his wife what they requested, but the latter was also frightened and always felt that it was inappropriate.

But in the end, they still couldn't beat Zhao Bing and the others, so they had to bring two pieces of green yarn.

When Zhao Bing and his wife appeared in front of the spirit with green yarn, and after the incense was finished, they began to kowtow again, and the guests in the courtyard were stunned.

This kind of treatment, they feel that they attach too much importance to it, how can this old village chief be able to do it...... However, many people are still very envious of Village Chief Liu.

An old peasant in the depths of a mountain, after his death, the richest Chinese man brought his wife to wear a green veil and kneel down and kowtow, which is a supreme honor.

The two kowtowed, and Liu Yun and his wife kowtowed and returned the salute.

In the end, the two came to the coffin again, and in the sound of gongs and drums, no one heard what they said to the old village chief.

After coming out, Zhao Bing and Luo Bing returned to the fire pit in the room to rest.

The people who can sit here are all the old people in the village, and several of them know them, and they have eaten together before.

When I saw them, I was embarrassed.

Chatting with these old people, Zhao Bing and his wife felt very natural, and Zhao Bing even took an old man's cigarette gun and smoked two puffs of dry tobacco, but finally failed to persevere.

But soon, Liu Yun and his wife found Zhao Bing.

They were followed by a man with glasses, about thirty years old.

Liu Yun introduced: "Mr. Zhao, this is Secretary Liu in our city, and he is also our family, and Secretary Li is waiting for you to go over and have dinner together." ”

Secretary Liu hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to shake hands with Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing frowned, but finally gave the other party a face.

Not to mention that this is Liu Yun's own family, no matter what, these big men of the municipal party committee came to this mountain together, which can be regarded as giving face to the old village chief's family, giving them a long face, and now living in Liu Yun's house, naturally they have to think about the master.

It's just that he wants Zhao Bing to go over to eat and drink, he will never do.

"We're not hungry yet, and there are quite a few guests outside, so let's wait for the last round." Zhao Bing said with a smile.

Secretary Liu was stunned and looked at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "We got another table, we don't have to grab it outside, and the inside is specially made in the kitchen, which is different from the outside." ”

"Then I can't go, everyone is here to mourn Uncle Liu, if you want to treat it differently, it will chill the hearts of the guests outside, I can criticize you for this, you are trapped in me for injustice, this makes the media know, and I have to say that I am playing a big name, since they are all guests, then treat them equally, by the way, Secretary Liu, are you not afraid of the masses saying that you leaders play privileges? I'm just a kind reminder, anyway, I'm not hungry yet, I'm going to eat out and wait for the last round! ”

Zhao Bing said a little unceremoniously.

Secretary Liu was red-faced, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Bing didn't care about him, and sat back to the fire pit to continue chatting with the old man.

Soon, the guests outside were almost finished, Li Junmei came in and asked Zhao Bing to go out to sit down, Zhao Bing said that he was not in a hurry, let the elders present go first.

In desperation, Li Junmei can only rely on him.

When a group of old men and old ladies are gone, only Zhao Bing and his wife are left by the fire pit.

Finally, at this time, Secretary Liu rushed over with four or five leaders of the municipal party committee.

Without mentioning drinking and eating, several people sat down and greeted Zhao Bing warmly, and some people also handed over cigarettes, but Zhao Bing was not polite, and took them and lit them.

After the introduction, Zhao Bing roughly understood some of the people in front of him.

Secretary, Mayor, Deputy Mayor, Director of Investment Promotion Bureau, Secretary.

The government's top leaders are almost all here.

It seems that Village Chief Liu is really very beautiful after his death.

Secretary Li first began to self-examine: "Today we are dedicated to worship the old branch secretary, when he was alive, but he made a great contribution to Yinling Mountain, it can be said that without him, there is no current Yinling Mountain medicinal herb planting base, we lacked care for him before his death, this is gone, we have to send him on the last journey, he is also an old party member, is a big loss for our country......"

Khan, Zhao Bing listened a little numb.

Why is the leader's speech so fake?

Secretary Li continued.

"We made an appointment to go up the mountain together, Secretary Liu took the first step, I didn't expect him to let the kitchen prepare another table for us, I also criticized him at the time, but it was done, and it couldn't be wasted, but I still didn't think about it, if this meal is eaten, what should the people say about us, fortunately, Mr. Zhao reminded us in time, we have to self-examine."

Zhao Bing couldn't listen to it anymore, and said with a smile: "Secretary Li, don't say it anymore, I'll tell you the truth, Bazhong can develop like this, and it has a direct relationship with several of your leaders, and you can be regarded as indispensable, not to mention anything else, the people will remember you, in fact, my grandfather, you should know, right?" ”

"I know, I know, the old hero, the old hero of our Huaxia country, everyone admires it, that is our model." Several people praised it.

This can be regarded as a sycophant of Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing said with a smile: "My grandfather's favorite sentence when he was alive, stop, being an official is not the master of the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes, the words are not rough, I will use it to encourage you." ”

Zhao Bing was indeed not very polite to these officials.

In these years, being rich is the master, and having milk is the mother.

To put it mildly, no matter how good they look on their credit book, it is all given by real soldiers.

With so much money thrown down, he was not allowed to say a few words.

Obviously, these officials are also very aware of this truth, and they are also quite respectful to Zhao Bing.

Everyone chatted for a while, and the guests outside were almost scattered, and Liu Yun came to invite them out to eat again, saying that it was the last round, and there was no second table.

Zhao Bing smiled: "Everyone, let's go and eat together." ”

Everyone said yes.

Maybe it was because I didn't expect so many guests to come, the meals prepared in the kitchen were obviously not enough, and the dishes on the table were much simpler, but no one complained, Liu Yun came over to apologize, and Zhao Bing said: "I am also my own family, what to eat, how can I be so particular." ”

After speaking, he asked Secretary Li again, and said with a smile: "Secretary Li, are you right?" ”

Secretary Li hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, so many dishes, it's enough." ”

The meal was indeed very simple, and for these officials, it was something that had never been done before.

In the past, where they were going to have a banquet, most of the hosts would arrange a table in the hotel, how could they sit with the guests on the flowing water seat, tonight is good, not only the flowing water seat, or the last place, there are few dishes.

But they didn't dare to complain, in fact, if you think about it carefully, they really didn't take it to heart.

Even if you drink a bowl of sour soup, it is with the richest man in China, and they still feel honored in their hearts, such an opportunity is not available to ordinary people.

Zhao Bing didn't know what they thought in their hearts, otherwise, they would probably cry and laugh.

He wanted to rectify these officials, but it made them happy, which made him reasonable.

……

The next day is the auspicious day of the zodiac, suitable for funeral, the old village chief was buried on the highest mountain behind the house, this is also his last wish, from here, to see the whole of Yin Ling Mountain.

To be exact, the old village chief is really a good official.

Of course, he is too young as an official, and he is not even an official in Huaxia Kingdom.

But in Zhao Bing's heart, he admired and loved the old village chief from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Bing and his wife personally sent the funeral, wearing green yarn and holding wreaths, and the people in the village also came out as a family to send the funeral together.

The funeral procession was huge, numbering in the hundreds.

The funeral of the old village chief can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

The next day, Zhao Bing went to school to give a speech.

He changed the theme of this speech, no longer talking about reading for the rise of China, but focusing on asking everyone to love the motherland, teachers, parents, and themselves.

In fact, this is also the inspiration that Zhao Bing got after seeing a certain speech video on the Internet.

Naturally, his speech had its own style, first joking, mingling with the students, and then talking about the excitement, and the students below almost cried.

It's so touching.

The presentation was too successful.

It is foreseeable that this speech is expected to go viral on the Internet again.

However, Zhao Bing didn't have time to pay attention to these things, this time he came to Bazhong, and his schedule was very tight.

Originally, I wanted to come to Yinling Mountain to live for a few days, but I didn't expect that several leaders in the city had arrived, so I had to invite them to visit.

To put it bluntly, it's an investigation.

Zhao Bing agreed, and early tomorrow morning, Secretary Li in the city will send a car to pick him up.

Tonight was the last night in Yin Ling Mountain.

In the evening, Li Junmei made dinner, a very sumptuous dinner, and everyone ate very happily.

After finishing the work, we sat together by the fire pit and chatted.

Luo Bing wanted to speak several times, and finally couldn't help muttering a few words in Zhao Bing's ear.