"Hey..."Cong was sad when he started this, "I thought that only the supply and marketing cooperatives were not friendly, and who knew that the banks were not so friendly." The staff inside, I was going to sell medals, do you know what he did? ”

Hearing that he really went to sell medals, Jiang Heng was silent.

Ye Junqing asked curiously, "You sold your Games medals?" "He has been in Mei's house until now, and he already knows that it is Cong who participates in the sports meeting.

"I didn't sell it, but the staff invited me to the bank office, called our head teacher in front of me, and asked the head teacher, did your school not give bonuses to other students? After knowing that I had been given 20 yuan, he counted a whole thousand words of composition in front of me, from national honor to ideological consciousness, and then from ideological consciousness to personal development. ”

"It's not the end, after returning to school, from the principal to the head teacher, round after round of essay criticism, hey...... These people simply don't understand what waste reuse is. The medal is useless at home, so why don't you let me exchange it for something useful? Hey, there is a certain reason why some people are poor. ”

Crowd, "......"

Ye Junqing was even more curious, "How do you know that he complained about a thousand words?" ”

"Of course, it's because I didn't hear a word of him, just count how many words he has."

When the people listened to him, they couldn't laugh or cry.

This kid is so much fun.

"I bought your shoes with a bonus, and the county came to our school and gave me a total of 50 yuan in bonuses, and took some money from my pocket money to buy a total of four pairs." I bought them all for my brothers and sisters, but I didn't buy my own.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"I still have to thank you." Jiang Heng got up and picked him up with both hands, "Let's go, sleep with us tonight and exchange feelings." ”

"Alas, what are you doing, you let go of me, who wants to communicate feelings with you? We don't have feelings, okay......"

Cong yelled and was pulled away by Jiang Heng.

Ye Junqing followed and went next door.

Mei Qingjiu listened to the laughter next door, and the unhappiness in her heart that arose because of Brother Jiang's time also dissipated a little.

*

Before dawn the next day, Mei Qingjiu woke up and took his two younger brothers to the old house, when they passed, Mei Jianbang's family of three had already arrived, Cai Hong was really dragged to the back mountain by Mei Xiuhua yesterday, and was later helped down the mountain by Mei Jiale.

She saw that it was useless for her to make trouble, so she didn't make trouble again.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, coffins, dishes and chopsticks and other items were sent from the town, and after Mrs. Mei was put in, the people in the team came to mourn.

Just after noon, relatives also came to mourn one after another, and at this time, they needed these relatives to come over with filial piety handkerchiefs, hemp ropes and other things to greet them.

The main table is set up in the evening, and after the relatives have finished eating and leaving, these relatives will put away the dishes and chopsticks to clean their energy.

Because of summer, people can't stay long, and after the morning banquet the next day, they will be carried away in the morning, and Mrs. Mei will also be buried in Nanshan.

When the funeral procession passes by the door of people's homes, people will get some straw paper to burn, which is the road sacrifice.

At about eleven o'clock, the funeral procession returned.

Because I invited a lot of people to help, I had to set up a thank-you banquet at noon.

Liu Xiaoli had been staring at the gift money for a long time, and as soon as these people left, she couldn't wait to ask, "Wine, how much gift money did you receive this time?" ”

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