Chapter 92 Practice

  "It was my fault. I was sorry for Liu Mei. Originally, I wanted to bring Liu Mei back to let you and my aunt meet for the last time, but I was cremated because I was afraid that time was too late on the road."

   Jiang Xiaobai bowed deeply to the old man, and then said.

   "Don't blame you, you are all good kids." Father Liu shook his head and said, he is not blind, he can see the scars on Jiang Xiaobai and others clearly.

  Driving a car from Jin Province to the Northeast, I don’t know how much danger I have to experience along the way.

  In addition to various chores such as borrowing a car and refueling, you can imagine how difficult this road is.

   "Let's do it, my family will take 50 yuan to deal with the funeral for my sister." The boss said.

  "I also gave 50 yuan to handle the funeral for my sister." The second child also spoke. 50 yuan is not a small expense even for the relatively rich Northeast.

   "That's fine, my second child and I will take 50 yuan each, and the family money can be reserved for younger brothers and sisters to go to school." The boss nodded.

   "No, we brought the money." Jiang Xiaobai said, Liu Aiguo had already pulled out a lot of great unity from his pocket.

  "We have already bought the coffin and brought it over. This is 300 yuan, let's handle the funeral." Jiang Xiaobai counted 300 yuan and handed it to Father Liu.

   "No, you put the money away." Father Liu waved his hand and said.

  "Uncle Liu, Liu Mei is gone, and we will be your children from now on. Every month from now on, I will send money to my brothers and sisters to go to school. You must take this money, otherwise we will feel uneasy."

   Jiang Xiaobai spoke, and forcibly stuffed the money to Father Liu.

   "No, this...too much, then I will leave a hundred yuan for funeral affairs." Father Liu said.

   "Take it, let the siblings go to school with the extra." Jiang Xiaobai refused.

  In the early morning of the next morning, a shed was set up outside the courtyard, and Jiang Xiaobai personally placed the portrait of Liu Mei in the middle.

  The "ticking" suona kept blowing, blowing the sadness in people's hearts.

   Jiang Xiaobai was wearing a white mourning suit and stood in front of the shed, surrounded by wisps of smoke from the slowly burning sandalwood, entangled in the air, making it difficult to see the face of Liu Mei on the portrait.

  "Puff" Jiang Xiaobai took a shovel, shoveled a shovel of dirt, and dropped it into the pit of the grave, slowly burying the gold-colored coffin.

  Some people say that ordinary people have three deaths in this life, and the first is a physical death.

  The second time is to have a funeral, and your relatives and friends are sorrowful and sad. From then on, you have completely disappeared in this world. Only your relatives and close friends will occasionally think of you.

  Every year and festival, you will come to your grave, put incense, and go to the grave.

  The third time is the death of your relatives and friends. Since then, you have disappeared completely and no one will remember you.

  According to this division, Liu Mei should have died for the second time.

   Jiang Xiaobai shoveled the last shovel and waved it up. The tears in his eyes finally fell on the grave.

After bidding farewell to Liu Mei's parents, Jiang Xiaobai and others drove the car and embarked on the journey home. Originally, according to Jiang Xiaobai's plan, they came to the Northeast.

  Wang Meng must be sent home, but the funeral was delayed for some time. Wang Xiaojun, Liu Aiguo and the others are about to start school.

  I still need to go back and pack things, so there is a little too late in time.

   "Wang Meng, then I will ask someone to open a letter of introduction to you when I have time, and you can come back again." Jiang Xiaobai said apologetically.

   "It's okay, Brother Bai, I'll be back again when I have time." Wang Meng shook his head, and said indifferently.

   Returned to the county glass factory and returned the car, and then a group of people got on the bus back to Jianhua Village.

  "Yanmei, how is the rice cooking? Make a good meal, and I won’t be able to eat the rice you cooked in the future."

   Jiang Xiaobai said, it’s been a few days since I came back, and it was August 23 in a blink of an eye.

  Liu Aiguo, Wang Xiaojun and the others start school around August 25th. They will leave tomorrow. Today is the last day to stay in Jianhua Village.

  "Brother Xiaobai, don't worry, when I have winter vacation, I will come back and continue to cook for you, or if you have time to go to my school, I will cook for you too." Zhang Yanmei said with a smile.

   "Okay, I remember what you said, and I will definitely go to your school to see you at that time." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

  Although there were a lot of things during this period, the performance of Li Laosan really surprised Jiang Xiaobai.

   was investigated by the inventory team and sent Liu Mei home to the northeast. Jiang Xiaobai did not care about managing youth canned food, nor was he in the mood to manage youth canned food.

  Just before being taken away by the inventory team, he gave an explanation to Li Laosan, saying that he should start production and hurry up and produce 100,000 bottles of canned young people.

   However, Jiang Xiaobai said that, he didn't really count on Li San, because once he was taken away, the rest of the people must be panicked.

  But I didn’t expect that Li Laosan was really stable, and now 100,000 bottles of youth cans are almost produced, and there are more than 10,000 cans left unproduced.

  This is really beyond Jiang Xiaobai's expectations.

  "Xiaojun, go and see if the wine has been bought. I will practice it for you tonight. You must get drunk before you leave." Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Wang Xiaojun and said with a smile.

   "Okay, Brother Xiaobai."

   "Patriotic, you have packed the tickets, where is the pig head meat you contacted, have you delivered it? Everyone can't eat pig head meat tonight, let's see how I can clean you up."

   "It was delivered a long time ago, Brother Xiaobai, don't worry about my affairs." Liu Aiguo patted his chest and said loudly.

   "Goon, Brother Xiaobai, you are the most worried." Wang Meng interjected on the side.

   "You say it again and try again?"

   "I'll say it ten times again, do you do it if you don't agree?" Liu Aiguo and Wang Meng started fighting.

  The whole youth courtyard exudes a cheerful, youthful atmosphere.

   Jiang Xiaobai watched this scene with a smile, the dead are dead, and the living are like this.

  It was getting dark slowly, and the young people's courtyard also recognized that they gathered more and more.

  The head of the village, Huang Zhongfu, all urban youths, and all the young people in the canned food production workshop, set up more than ten tables.

   "Lao San, take a look, are everyone here? Who hasn't come yet, hurry up and arrange for someone to call. If anyone can't come, just send an order." Jiang Xiaobai greeted Li Lao San.

  "Brother Xiaobai, it’s almost time to come. No one can’t come. The food is so rich. Who can and who doesn’t come is just a drag."

  Lao San said with a smile, Jiang Xiaobai survived this disaster and his spring is coming.

  (End of this chapter)

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