Jiang Xiaobai stood up after smoking a cigarette, looked at Sun Jianyun and ordered.

"Go and pick up the speakers in the factory to the gate, let's go to the gate and wait."

"Okay." Sun Jianyun nodded. He didn't know what Jiang Xiaobai was going to do, but it didn't matter what he did.

He was not interested in these rules.

Sun Jianyun turned around and went out, and Li Laosan and everyone looked at each other.

What is this Xiaobai Factory Manager going to do?

"Okay, let's go to the factory gate as well." Jiang Xiaobai said.

It was less than five minutes before Jiang Xiaobai and others arrived at the factory gate.

A group of people wearing mourning clothes came over, and Huang Yisheng was the leader.

The first one they came to was the canned factory of educated youth, and Jiang Xiaobai was invited.

Needless to say, Huang Zhongfu has passed away, even if he has not passed away, his prestige in the village may not be as good as Jiang Xiaobai.

And now that I have passed away, it is the same as when I leave and tea is cold everywhere.

So if you want to let your father leave, the first person you want to invite is Jiang Xiaobai. As long as Jiang Xiaobai arrives, he will be there.

There is no problem in Jianhua Village. My father can have a grand funeral, and there will be no problem at the funeral.

Huang Zhongfu has been the village party secretary for so many years. Haven’t he offended anyone? There must be some, but Huang Zhongfu is alive and no one dares to say anything.

Now that his father Huang Zhongfu is gone, who knows what trouble will happen?

But as long as Jiang Xiaobai is invited, he will feel relieved.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaobai is now the highest-ranking person in Jianhua Village, and there is nothing wrong with the first person to hire Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai saw Huang Yisheng, and Huang Yisheng naturally also saw Jiang Xiaobai standing at the gate.

There was also the group of people behind Jiang Xiaobai, who were obviously getting the news and were waiting for him and had already come out of the office.

Huang Yisheng was very moved. Not only Jiang Xiaobai happened to be back, but also the senior executives of Huaqing Holdings Company were back.

With this group of people in each company, there were people from Huaqing Holdings Company and aunts.

The few people here are leaders of many people in the village or relatives.

He speaks well and can suppress the scene.

As we got closer, everyone's expression could be seen.

Huang Yisheng was about to kneel down, but Jiang Xiaobai took two steps forward to support him.

Huang Yisheng's expression on his face was a little surprised, and the people behind him also had the same expression. He didn't understand why Jiang Xiaobai didn't let him kneel down.

Sun Jianyun handed over the prepared microphone with a wink.

"I know that when the old branch secretary left, all of us were in a particularly grief. According to the rules of Jianhua Village, filial sons should come to the door to kowtow and ask for help.

This is the tradition and rules of Jianhua Village, but today I want to say that the filial son and grandson of the old branch secretary do not need to kowtow.

Because the old branch secretary has paid too much for our Jianhua Village, we can't pay it back at all. The last journey of sending the old branch secretary is what everyone in Jianhua Village should do, and it is also the most basic thing.

Now I, Jiang Xiaobai, announced that the educated youth canned food factory, emerging feed factory, and Jianhua pig farm will all be suspended. We will go to mourn the old branch secretary for three days off, show sorrow and joy, and send the old branch secretary for the last journey."

Jiang Xiaobai said loudly, and everyone in the entire educated youth canning factory heard it.

The people around the educated youth canning factory also heard it. Sun Jianyun winked at the people from the propaganda department next to him, and soon the entire factory of the educated youth canning factory sounded.

The rumbling sound of machines in the production workshop stopped, and the workers walked out one by one.

Some people have already started crying, while others have red eyes. These are all villagers in Jianhua Village.

As for the others, they may be from other villages or neighboring villages, they are not deeply touched, but at this moment, they also look sad.

"Prepare a filial piety uniform for me." Jiang Xiaobai turned around and said, looking at Sun Jianyun.

"This..." Sun Jianyun hesitated. The filial piety clothes are not casually worn, they are worn by filial sons and virtuous grandsons. Jiang Xiaobai's identity is not suitable for wearing filial piety clothes.

Huang Yisheng had already cried. He was not only sad, but also moved.

Jiang Xiaobai gave his father the highest courtesy. No need to kowtow to ask for help. All factories stopped working and spent holidays to mourn their father.

Let me give you my father a sorrow and joy. Have you seen him in heaven?

Your life is worth it, Jianhua Village may be unprecedented, and no one has such good courtesy.

A grand funeral, even if it is a broken mat, there are so many people who bid farewell and have such high courtesy, that is also called a grand funeral.

Now that he heard that Jiang Xiaobai was going to mourn his father, Huang Yisheng dared not agree.

"Director Xiaobai, it's really not possible. If you do this, my dad dares not live in peace and can't bear it.

What he said most during his lifetime was you, saying that you were the one who made money with Jianhua Village, and he did not play much role."

Huang Yisheng refused again and again. Jiang Xiaobai was able to do this, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations and was the best treatment.

If Jiang Xiaobai wears mourning again, Huang Zhongfu can't afford it, and many people will say it behind the scenes.

Finally, Jiang Xiaobai tied a white cloth strip on his arm, and Wang Meng and others tied a white cloth strip on his arm.

Then he followed Jiang Xiaobai out of the educated youth canning factory.

Jiang Xiaobai's words soon spread as the people who were on holiday in the educated youth canning factory went out.

Everyone who was waiting at home for Huang Yisheng and other filial sons and grandsons to come to invite him, walked out of the house and headed towards Huang Zhongfu's house.

The sorrows of the educated youth canning factory kept ringing, and the sound was heard far away, and then the sorrows of the emerging feed factory also started.

He Guanghua, who was in the pig farm, received the news here, and he was wearing mourning clothes directly. Huang Zhongfu had the kindness of knowing him, and it was Huang Zhongfu who cultivated him with one hand.

Standing in the office and heading towards the canning factory of the educated youth, He Guanghua kowtowed to Jiang Xiaobai, really thanking Jiang Xiaobai for giving Huang Zhongfu the courtesy.

"Play the sorrow and joy, except for the people on duty, everyone else will follow me." He Guanghua walked out of the office.

Not most of Jianhua Village, but people gathered towards Huang Zhongfu's family in all directions.

The old branch secretary left, and they were going to send the old branch secretary for the last journey.

When Jiang Xiaobai arrived at Huang Zhongfu's house, he heard a lot of crying inside.

Jiang Xiaobai went in and glanced at Huang Zhongfu for the last time. His family was wearing a shroud.

I found a room and the funeral committee headed by Jiang Xiaobai was officially established.

"Yi Sheng, are you ready for coffins? What kind of wood is it?"

"It's an ordinary willow coffin."
Chapter completed!