Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh heroic crit
Song Sanxi is really helpless.
When the father is still alive, he blames his daughter.
The father passed away, and the brother and sister-in-law complained about the sister.
Cheng Yingwu said that even if he borrowed money, he would be buried in glory.
Chinese people really pay attention to prosperity before and after life.
Song Sanxi immediately took out two wads of money, raised them, and said to the villagers outside the door: "Come and help some enthusiastic neighbors from Dingxiang Village."
"Buy me the best old clothes, shoes and socks, incense, wax, and paper money. The quantities are as follows..."
He gave instructions and looked very professional.
Last request:
"The speed must be fast and the quality must be the best. The remaining money should be used as travel expenses."
Damn, these two piles are worth 20,000.
The whole place was boiling.
Two "enthusiastic" neighbors jumped out, took the money and left, saying they would buy the best.
Song Sanxi then drew out another four wads of money.
Qian Yiyang said, "Come to four enthusiastic neighbors to clean up all the garbage on the road in front of the community and on the road in front of this door."
"All bicycles, motorcycles, cars, move away..."
"Clean up the vehicles and garbage at the gate."
"Looking back, I chose the shady place, and I also took care of the cleanliness along the way from here to the shady place."
"Forty thousand, who will handle it?"
Darling, the whole place is excited again.
Several neighbors grabbed it and took the money, saying it was no problem.
Some guys said that for fellow villagers, we can just help each other and do it together.
These two operations are heroic.
The Cheng family couple were shocked.
Cheng Yingxue also deeply felt that Song Sanxi's financial strength, courage, and heart finally felt warm.
Her little nephew, Li Shi, stood up from his grandfather's body and said, "Second aunt, is this your student? He is a good person!"
Zhou Qing glared at his son, "Don't talk to this kind of person!"
He looked pitifully at the second aunt.
Cheng Yingxue smiled bitterly at him.
Cheng Yingwu was also shocked. He looked at Song Sanxi and said blankly: "Are you serious?"
Song Sanxi said happily: "You should burn the paper first. The fire cannot be stopped. If the paper is turned over, it cannot be extinguished. You should understand this folk truth, right?"
Cheng Yingwu hurriedly threw the paper money again.
Cheng Yingxue also quickly threw away the money.
But Zhou Qing said shamelessly: "Hey, um, Sanxi, right? We prepared old clothes for dad, or..."
Song Sanxi raised her hand and said, "Mrs. Cheng, needless to say, I want to give the old man the best old clothes. You can just take what you have prepared and burn it at the grave."
Zhou Qing could only acquiesce.
After all, this family's financial situation is not very good, and Lao Yi is really poorly prepared. The clothes, shoes and socks only cost less than 200 yuan.
The best one on the market is 8888.
This sister-in-law’s students are rich, really rich!
Song Sanxi, another SAO operation.
He took out 10,000 yuan in cash again. Cash is a must for his car.
Spread out these ten thousand.
"Neighbors, the Cheng family is attending a funeral, so please forgive me for disturbing you. Please divide the money among everyone. If you are willing to come and offer incense sticks, we will talk about it later. If you are not willing, just take the money and go home for dinner."
This is really exciting!
It was as if the money in his hands was just paper.
In 2010, money is really valuable.
Of course, it would be embarrassing if people didn’t leave after dividing the money, right?
No matter what happens, I have to put some incense on Mr. Cheng’s head.
So I didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quietly waited or sat under the awning outside the door.
Some of them were so shameless that they went to help clean the house and wanted to share the money.
Song Sanxi picked up the phone again and called Lin Luojiao.
"Hey, Mr. Lin, are you off work?"
"Just getting ready, Mr. Song, what can I do?"
"Immediately use the company's money to go to Zhonghai Qingming Street to order the best golden nan coffin, no matter how much it costs. Let them deliver it to the Xinju Community in Dingxiang Village in the western suburbs within an hour. Walk straight in...
"
Lin Luojiao was shocked, but immediately said: "No problem, Mr. Song, I'll do it right away!"
Qingming Street is also equivalent to the ghost market street in Zhonghai, with a funeral service and everything for sale.
Song Sanxi added: "Also, where can I hire a gong and drum craftsman? Eight drums. It must be eight drums. The twelve diamonds should be reserved for me."
"Okay, Mr. Song, I'll do it! By the way, has any important elder passed away?"
"Tell me later?"
"good!"
After the phone call was made, the whole place went crazy.
Neighbors, they were once again hit hard by the heroic spirit and intensity of Cheng Erya’s students!
The Cheng family was also shocked.
Cheng Yingxue couldn't help it anymore, she knelt there and threw a few pieces of paper money.
Then, he grabbed Song Sanxi's trousers, raised his head and said, "Sanxi, why are you spending so much money?"
Song Sanxi lowered her head to look at the tearful pretty face of her "mentor" and said seriously: "We Zhonghai people pay attention to how we live and die, and live in peace and prosperity. The mentor works so hard and devotes so much to science. As students, we should do the same."
What does this mean? In this life, benevolence, justice, filial piety and brotherhood, how can we throw away?"
Cheng Yingxue took a deep breath, wiped her tears, nodded, and said nothing more.
He secretly vowed that no matter what, Song Sanxi must be allowed to return to normal life.
This young man is respectable, trustworthy, and pitiable!
Song Sanxi continued his sao operation.
Call Zhou Wenbing.
Ask him to bring eight brothers over immediately and divide them into two shifts to maintain law and order in the entire community during the funeral.
If you should stand on both sides of the road, just stand!
Zhou Wenbing said directly, since it is a grand funeral, come on, I will recruit 16 people from the company!
Song Sanxi said yes, not to say more, and we will be there in half an hour!
"No! Brother Sanxi, only give us fifteen minutes!"
"good!"
The neighbors are going crazy.
"Oh my god, there are still people standing here, what a scene!"
"Old Chengtou deserves to have such a daughter!"
"This posthumous incident, our Dingxiang Village has a radius of dozens of miles, who can compare to it?"
"There are few in Zhonghai City that can compare..."
People were talking a lot, but Cheng Yingwu and his wife actually felt very comfortable and a little proud.
The sulking feeling I felt towards my sister seemed to be coming to an end.
To be honest, my father has been treating illnesses for so many years, and the couple is really poor.
They have integrity and resentment, so they don't want Cheng Yingxue's money.
For a grand funeral, you can only borrow money.
If you don't have a grand burial, your descendants will be laughed at and stabbed in the back secretly among the neighbors.
The couple looked at each other with emotion and sighed.
Then he looked at his sister and Song Sanxi.
Cheng Yingxue silently lowered her head and burned the paper. Thinking about the regret in her heart, she burst into tears...
Cheng Yingwu and his wife are still a little softer-hearted.
When Cheng Yingwu wanted to say something to Song Sanxi, Song Sanxi was on the phone again.
All right!
The neighbors went crazy, knowing that when this guy called, he must have instructions to explode.
really……
Song Sanxi called Ye Zhengmei.
As soon as the matter was explained, he said: "Sister Zhengmei, your Tianci Hotel, the best Chinese chef and service team will be sent here."
"Here, I haven't looked at the date yet. There will be a banquet for guests for at least three days. Pots and stoves, tables and chairs, and the best ingredients, all come here."
"I have requisitioned the green space outside the door here. It can accommodate stoves, tables, etc."
"Please don't give me free money this time. How should I calculate the money?"
As soon as the call ended, the crowd went crazy.
"Oh my god, Tianci Hotel, five stars!"
"I've never been there..."
"You never want to go!"
"Listen to this, where is he free?"
"Hey, um, Sanxi-san, I'm going to cut down the trees in front of the door and make the place wider, okay?"