Chapter 503 [Dude, where is my memorial service! 】
Chapter 503 [Brother, where is my memorial service! 】
morning.
Yantai County, northern suburbs.
The crematorium faces a mountain to the north, covering a large area, empty and windy.
It was Dong Xuebin's first time here. He got a little lost when he drove there. He didn't know where the venue for the chase meeting was. However, looking at the dozens of cars with county party committee and government license plates parked in the open space outside, he knew that he had not left.
Wrong place. There were not only Xie Huilan's car, but also cars belonging to the leaders of departments directly under the county government such as the Police Bureau, Huitian Township Police Station and several high-end cars with Beijing license plates. The brands were all very familiar.
Finally arrived!
It looks like the ceremony has already begun?
Seeing so many cars, Dong Xuebin was very pleased. It seemed that his buddy was quite popular and the funeral was very grand.
After getting out of the car, Dong Xuebin opened the car door and took two steps. He saw a staff member moving things in front of him and immediately stopped him, "Excuse me, buddy, and I want to ask something."
The man at the crematorium looked at him, "What's wrong?"
Dong Xuebin said: "I've been looking for a long time and I still can't find it. Where will my memorial service be held?"
The man was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly, "Whose memorial service are you talking about?"
"...Mine." Dong Xuebin felt a little awkward after saying this.
"your?"
The man at the crematorium glanced at him, turned around and left, obviously thinking that Dong Xuebin was crazy. Your memorial service? If you have already paid tribute, can you still stand here and talk to me? You would have been lying in the coffin for a long time.
.Is this man sick? I'm busy here. I don't have time to talk to you. He has been working in the crematorium for more than ten years. Who has never seen someone asking for directions or looking for trouble? How can I see him like this?
He was very knowledgeable, and he had never heard of anyone coming to ask him about the host of his memorial service. It was so strange, there were so many people.
"Hey, I'm asking you." Dong Xuebin called him from behind, "Where is the memorial hall?"
The man didn't turn around and said, "I don't know."
Dong Xuebin was annoyed. He was in a hurry to see his mother and the others. He couldn't wait to fly over the next moment, "Hey, what's going on with you? What's your work attitude?"
The man paused and seemed annoyed. He turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Do you know what kind of place this is? Ah? It's a crematorium! It's a sacred place! You're still yelling at me? You've been here all this time.
I was attending other people's funerals and cremations! Where can I watch my own cremation? Ah? Many county leaders are here today! There is a leader's funeral in the memorial hall! If you want to cause trouble, go elsewhere! Otherwise, I'll call the security guards!
"
Funerals are so unlucky!
Dude is not fucking dead yet!
Dong Xuebin was so angry that he gasped and said, "Okay, the memorial hall is the funeral of Director Dong Xuebin, right? Where is the hall? I'm here to attend his funeral."
The man looked at him and said, "I tell you you can't get in either."
Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead, "I said, can we stop grinding? I'm in a hurry here!"
This man is very dedicated and vigilant, "Young man, I'm doing this for your own good. Even if you go in, you have to be kicked out. I'm not talking about you. Who is Director Dong? He risked his life several times to save us."
People in Yantai County, even though he is from Beijing, when the name of Director Dong is mentioned, who in Yantai County can’t give a thumbs up? There are dozens of people who were saved by Director Dong alone. Now Director Dong has passed away.
Sorry, everyone is very sad. If you are just joking, you are disrespecting the deceased and talking nonsense as soon as you come. Do you think you have a correct attitude? Ah? You don't even have a correct attitude and you still want to attend the memorial service.
?You are causing trouble!"
Hearing what he said, Dong Xuebin couldn't get angry no matter how angry he was. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, I have a very upright attitude. Can you tell me where the memorial hall is? I'm really in a hurry!"
"Where's the wreath?"
"..."
"You don't even prepare a wreath and you still have a good attitude?"
"Can I buy it later?"
"Look at the shirt inside your suit. Is it blue? It's such a bright blue? You're too casual. Do you think any of the people attending the funeral are dressed like you? They should be wearing gray instead of black! Why are they even wearing this?
Don’t you understand this?”
"…………"
Meeting such a serious person, Dong Xuebin really didn’t know what to say. It’s unprecedented for a buddy to attend his own funeral. Oh, I’m wearing all black? Buy yourself a wreath? Write another one.
"Comrade Dong Xuebin, have a good trip"? Damn, I'm holding on!?
Looking around, there are no other staff members.
"I'll change my clothes later, and I'll buy the wreath right now, okay?" Dong Xuebin thought patiently, and said helplessly: "Brother, where is the memorial hall? If I don't go, it will be too late.
"
The man looked at him and pointed north impatiently, "If you're not afraid of offending people, go ahead. To the north, just turn left at the end. Let me remind you first that most of the county leaders are here today."
, Xiang ***, Xie County Magistrate, Cao ***, if you go like this, you will definitely..."
Dong Xuebin turned around and left before he finished speaking, "Okay, thank you."
The man shook his head and continued to move things.
Dong Xuebin walked northward, ten meters, fifty meters, turned around and looked around, and finally vaguely saw the memorial hall in the distance. The outside was full of wreaths with eulogies and other words written on them. It was too far away.
It's hard to see clearly from a distance, but anyway, there are about thirty or forty wreaths alone, and they almost cover the entire hall. A solemn and solemn atmosphere rushes towards your face, giving you a very solemn feeling.
The door to the hall was open, and it was crowded with people.
They were all dressed in black, and it was difficult to tell the difference between men, women, old and young. Looking from the back, Dong Xuebin could only recognize Luo Haiting and Lin Pingping at the back.
The memorial service is almost over, right?
I went, but I was still late!
Dong Xuebin patted his forehead and immediately quickened his pace.
A heavy female voice came from the memorial hall, which seemed to belong to... the county TV host Su Jia? Sister Su has finished her internship with Xinhua News Agency? She hosted the memorial service?
Yes, there are really many people there.
"...Comrade Dong Xuebin lived a simple life. He loved the party and the motherland. He was diligent, conscientious and conscientious in his work. His life was a life of struggle, a life of fighting and a life of glory. His death makes us
We have lost a good party member, a good cadre, and a good comrade. Today, Comrade Dong Xuebin bids farewell to us. We must turn grief into strength, work hard to learn Comrade Dong Xuebin’s good ideas, good moral character, and good style, work diligently, and work hard.
Take Comrade Dong Xuebin’s..."
The microphone was loud, and Su Jia's sad voice floated outside.
Dong Xuebin blushed a little when he heard this. In the past, everyone said that his thinking style had big problems. How come he has become a good thinking and good style now that he "died"?