Chapter 16: The Breath of Filth

The family's surname is Zhang, and the old man Zhang who died was a good official of the Land Bureau with a clean sleeve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Later, he arranged his son Zhang Shaoqiang to the Land Bureau, and Zhang Shaoqiang was smooth sailing at work because of his father's relationship. This Zhang Shaoqiang is also very good at reading people's faces and knows how to compliment, even if his father retired, he was not suppressed, but achieved the position of deputy director.

Today's land bureau is not the land bureau of the past, and it has a lot of oil and water. The old man of the Zhang family died, and there were too many people who came to pay the ceremony, so Zhang Shaoqiang set a rule, and only those who gave 1,000 yuan with the gift could go to the mourning shed in the courtyard to bow to the old man of the Zhang family.

At the door was a relative of the Zhang family, his tail was cocked to the sky, and when he saw Grandpa Qin leading Wu Ming inside, he hurriedly stopped him, shouting in his mouth: "Old man, what are you doing?" ”

"Bunny, what do you care about me?"

This kid didn't see Grandpa Qin get out of the car, and when he heard Grandpa Qin's tone, he looked Grandpa Qin up and down, the Tang clothes worn by Grandpa Qin were all sharpened, and the pull-up board under his feet was also old, barefoot, and dry feet.

"Old man, with your foul mouth, I should have kicked you out. I don't know who died, that's Director Zhang's father, a natural nobleman, who came to visit today, which one is not a figure with a head and a face. ”

Wu Ming glanced at it and found that the people who came were all dressed very formally, in suits and leather shoes, Wu Ming and Grandpa Qin's outfits were indeed a bit like ducks in flamingos, out of place.

"The nobleman, just like Lao Zhang, is also called a nobleman. Little rabbit, get out of the way, when Lao Zhang and I squatted on the side of the road to nibble on sweet potatoes, your mother was not born. ”

After Grandpa Qin finished speaking, he walked inside. This gatekeeper is also a tendon, and he grabbed Grandpa Qin: "Even if you were friends with Old Man Zhang back then, these five years are divided into levels and ten years, if you want to go in, you can take the money." ”

"They are all socialists, divided into a fart class."

Grandpa Qin's hot temper was about to be anxious when he spoke, and the crutches were raised, and Wu Ming hurriedly stopped him. Quietly asked Grandpa Qin: "Did you bring any money?" ”

"Bring it, Xiaoxue's mother prepared a red envelope for me!"

Grandpa Qin took out the red envelope as he spoke, and it was quite thin to the touch, but Wu Ming opened it and saw that it was all brand new and shiny red tickets. Grandpa Qin didn't know how much money was in the red envelope, and when he saw Wu Ming take it out, he was also startled.

Wu Ming handed the red envelope to the doorkeeper, who took out a little, immediately put on a smiling face, and respectfully said to his grandfather: "Please go inside." ”

Grandpa Qin muttered, who are these people? After finishing speaking, he glanced at the red envelope a little reluctantly, and grinned in distress. Wu Ming saw Hehe Yile, held Grandpa Qin's arm and said, "Don't feel distressed, I'll help you earn it back in a while." ”

"How can I feel distressed!"

Grandpa Qin said stiffly, when he entered the courtyard, there were some well-known figures in the city, they knew who Grandpa Qin was, the old director of the Public Security Bureau, and his protΓ©gΓ©s were all over the entire public security system.

Everyone saluted, Zhang Shaoqiang also came out, his face was sallow, he respectfully said to Grandpa Qin: "Uncle Qin, you are here." Grandpa Qin didn't look at Zhang Shaoqiang at all, snorted in his nose, turned his head and walked towards the spirit shed.

Wu Ming smiled and said: "At the door just now, I was blocked by your guards, and it was not good to say a word, so I took some money and let us in." ”

Zhang Shaoqiang's face changed in fright when he heard this, he clearly knew that Grandpa Qin's character, like his father, was a two-sleeved and clean official, even if he was a little corrupt, he couldn't get used to it.

At this time, Grandpa Qin called Wu Ming, smiled and introduced to others, "This is my grandson." ”

The people who heard it looked at each other, and no one knew that Grandpa Qin was just a son, and now he was in business, and he didn't even have a daughter, where did he come from. However, Grandpa Qin has the highest seniority here, and others dare not say anything, so they can only promise to agree.

Zhang Shaoqiang took advantage of this effort to go out for a trip, and it took a long time to come back, and his face was not very good after coming back.

Wu Ming saw all this in his eyes, and whispered to Grandpa Qin: "After a while, Zhang Shaoqiang was talking to you, and you deliberately ignored him and gave him a look." ”

"Lao Zhang is dead, I am embarrassed about what his son is doing. I'm here to help, not to add to the blockage. ”

Grandpa Qin said unhappily.

"Do you want to get the red envelope back?"

Grandpa Qin thought about it, flattened his mouth, and agreed. Wu Ming smiled knowingly, and when he saw Zhang Shaoqiang coming over, he quickly pinched Grandpa Qin's palm, Grandpa Qin rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhang Shaoqiang, didn't say a word, and turned away. Zhang Shaoqiang's sweat immediately came down. Hurriedly pulled Wu Ming and asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't it still angry with the janitor? ”

"How can an official as big as the old man have trouble getting along with a janitor, mainly because there is something wrong with this funeral."

"You still know this at a young age?"

"I know a little bit about funeral, Uncle Zhang, have you felt like grass has grown in your heart for the past two days, and the poop you pulled out smelled unpleasant."

Zhang Shaoqiang originally wanted to please Grandpa Qin, and he said a few more words to Wu Ming, but he didn't take Wu Ming seriously. But Wu Ming's two sentences are on electronics, Zhang Shaoqiang has been very uncomfortable in the past two days, or can his face be sallow and sallow?

Zhang Shaoqiang hurriedly asked: "What is this exquisite?" Wu Ming said with a smile: "Money is a filthy thing, and it naturally has a fishy smell, and you old man doesn't like it, so he threw it to you." When the old man is buried, you will have a serious illness. ”

Zhang Shaoqiang was quite embarrassed when he heard this: "This gift is still a Chinese custom, and there is a white happy event at home, so there is no reason not to collect money." ”

Wu Ming nodded: "Yes, yes." You find someone to go to the river to fetch a basin of water, put it on the table where the gift is received, and the giver washes his hands with clean water, and the matter is solved. ”

Zhang Shaoqiang thought that this method was good, so he did it, and asked people to drive the car, go to the river to get water, and put it on the platform. After a while, this Shaoqiang's stomach really didn't hurt anymore.

"What's the matter with grass growing in my heart? It upsets me. ”

Hearing Zhang Shaoqiang say this, Wu Ming's face became ugly, and he whispered: "This thing is not easy to do." ”