The Richest Man Yang Fei

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　　 Gutian is very good at coming. In the past few years, Yang Fei and Chen Mo's relationship has been seen in his eyes, knowing that their relationship is extraordinary.

　　 To build a good relationship with the leader, and sometimes to please the leader directly, it may not be effective. Detours to please the people closest to the leader can often achieve miraculous results.

　　 So, Gutian voluntarily asked to stay to treat the funeral, and transferred a few capable men from Liuliu Company to help and set up a funeral management team.

　　 Bei Yi was also called by him to serve as the cashier and bookkeeper of the funeral team.

　　 Yang Fei and Chen Mo went back to the city and told her mother Chen that she was happy in her heart, but at this moment of losing her mother, no matter how happy she was, she just said thank you to Yang Fei.

　　 The group returned to the village with the ashes of Chen Mo's grandmother.

　　 The door of the ancestral hall was opened, and the people who came to help with the funeral were in their respective positions.

　　 The village director called for the Suona team to be the leader of the dojo, and the family name and flag were also inserted on the side of the road in front of the ancestral hall.

　　 A funeral couplet was posted in front of the ancestral hall, which was written by the oldest calligrapher in the village.

　　 Along the way, Chen Mo's mother and daughter were in a stable mood. When they got out of the car, when they saw this scene, they suddenly felt a sense of grief in the death, and both of them couldn't help crying.

　　When encountering such a major event, the woman's family can really only be responsible for crying.

　　 Yang Fei arranged for someone, helped them to enter the gate of the ancestral hall, asked someone to bring a chair, and asked Mother Chen to sit down.

　　 Where would Chen's mother sit? Watching the Taoist priest put the ashes in the coffin, she threw herself on the coffin board, crying and grabbing the ground.

　　 Chen Mo is by his mother's side, and Ewha also brings rain.

　　 Fortunately, there are many people who help, and people are responsible for all kinds of things.

　　 Rural funerals have their own set of procedures and rituals. As long as the host pays the money, the others follow the procedures.

　　 The village party secretary asked Yang Fei: "How many tables do you have?"

　　 Yang Fei was startled. How many wine tables can you make? Chen Mo's family has no relatives!

　　 Even Chen Shengli does not know where he is at the moment!

　　 Moreover, Chen Mo's mother would not agree to let Chen Shengli over.

　　 The village party secretary asked, "Should you invite people from the village? It stands to reason that the whole village will come to drink for funerals in the village."

　　 Yang Fei said, "Let's do it! Do you need to notify the villagers?"

　　 The village party secretary said: "No, the village is so big. With a blow of a suona, a sound of earthen guns, such a big noise in the ancestral hall, it is estimated that it has spread all over, and they will come naturally."

　　 Yang Fei nodded and said, "Then you will have to worry about it. The people who come are all guests, so all banquets will be arranged."

　　The village party secretary said: "Where are you there? How many tables will you come to?"

　　 Yang Fei is not easy to be the master, so he pulls Chen Mo aside to discuss.

　　 Chen Mo asked three questions.

The mouse heard it next to him, and said: "Little Fei, if there are not a few people, would it look too shabby? In the countryside, there are only two things that talk about ostentation, one is marriage, and the other is funeral. So two or three times!"

　　 Yang Fei said: "Then make the pomp a little bigger!"

The mouse said: "Just post an obituary in the group. It is said that Secretary Chen's grandmother passed away on a certain day, a certain month and a certain year, and was scheduled to have her funeral on a certain day, a certain month and a certain year, and signed the name of Fei Shao. coming."

　　 Chen Mo was taken aback: "This? It's not necessary, right? It's too much trouble, no good."

　　Mouse said: "Fei Shao has come to treat your grandmother in the funeral. If you say this is not a big show, it won't make sense! It is your banquet, but it is Fei Shao's face."

Yang Fei said, "The mouse is right, the tree has a skin, and a man has a face. Your mother just moved back to her hometown, and I'm afraid someone will look down on her. If you make the pomp a little bigger today, the villagers will naturally know that your home is outside. If you mix well, you won't dare to do anything to your mother in the future, and you will have to give her a little bit of face in everything."

The mouse said: "That's the reason. On our side, people who don't have money have to borrow money to support the scene! People's life, this time, the scenery will be beautiful! Money is a bastard. Life does not bring what death does not take, and what do you keep without spending?"

　　 Chen Mo gave a speechless wry smile: "Yang Fei, you are in charge, my mind is in a mess."

　　 Yang Fei said: "Then I will tell Ning Xin and let her spread the news in the company."

　　 Chen Mo said, very grateful to Yang Fei.

　　 What kind of face does Yang Fei want?

　　 His name is face!

　　 He did this for Chen Mo!

　　 Yang Fei called Ning Xin.

　　 Ning Xin said: "I just discussed with Xiang Qiao, and said we should go to the funeral? Or, shall we all go there?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "Alright, you can arrange your work, and you just need to arrive on the day of the funeral."

　　 Ning Xin agreed, and instead of Yang Fei, she drafted an obituary and sent it to the heads of each branch.

　　 The ancestral hall was very busy, and there was a quarrel at the gate.

　　 Yang Fei told the mouse: "Go and see, what's the matter?"

　　 The mouse ran out and saw a well-dressed fat man driving a BMW and parked in front of the main entrance of the ancestral hall.

　　 The fat man leaned on the car body and yelled: "Who opened the gate of the ancestral hall? Any cat or dog can enter the ancestral hall? If you are not from the village, you are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall for funerals!"

　　 The village party secretary jumped out and shouted: "Xu Jie, don't make trouble!"

　　 Xu Jie sneered: "The party secretary, I don't know how much money you have received? You are so hard to mourn for a stranger?"

　　 The village party secretary flushed red, and waved his hand and said: "Don't spit people! Who is receiving the gift money?"

　　 Xu Jie said coldly: "If you confiscate people's money~www.ltnovel.com~ why do you work for them? Did you open this ancestral hall door?"

　　 "Yes, I opened it, what's the matter?" The village party secretary showed his majesty with his hands on his hips.

"This is the ancestral hall for all of us, and it's not yours alone. You can open it? You are the village party secretary, not the patriarch! In the family, it is not your turn to talk about it!" Xu Jie did not control the village at all. The party secretary is in the eye.

　　The village party secretary was furious: "Oh, you Xu Jie, you are going to rebel!"

　　 Xu Jie said, "I still have the courage to make your party secretary!"

　　 The village party secretary pointed at Xu Jie, shaking his fingers and said: "There is nothing wrong with you here, you get out of here!"

Xu Jie patted his BMW car and yelled, "You opened the door of the ancestral hall, and I have no ability to close it. However, this is our ancestral hall. You opened the door without our permission." For outsiders, to show that we were not convinced, I parked this car here for a month. Anyway, what I have is for car use!"

　　 The car blocked the main entrance, and it was inconvenient for people to get in and out. How did the coffin go out three days later?

　　 blocked for a month?

　　 Then this funeral became a joke!

　　 There are more and more villagers watching the excitement. They are all with a spectator mentality. No one speaks for the village party secretary, and no one supports Xu Jie.

　　 At this time, a grim voice came: "I'll give you five minutes and drive the car away obediently! Otherwise, I'll have someone smash it!"