In the afternoon of the next day, it was sunny; the funeral of Yueya and Zheng Qiang was advanced.

Because tomorrow night is the day when hell's gate is reopened and boss Zhou and others are promoted.

It's always against the rule that the wedding and the funeral should be done in one day. Although people in the bookstore are "weather beaten", they can do it first by crying, then by smiling, but it's a bit diaphragmatic.

The funeral was done after the wedding, and I felt a little upset;

so

it was ahead of time.

Two tombs, close together, in a good position.

There is a river in front of you, and you can see Langshan in the back. The air is fresh. The subway station to be built is less than 3000 meters away. The transportation is convenient. There are also schools and hospitals nearby. It is indeed a golden area.

It's worth investing, it's worth staying first!

Yes,

this is what tomb sales said when they were selling to Zhou Ze and others.

The house where people live is not the invention of the Chinese people, but we are good at learning and developing on the basis of the original;

at the same time, we are also good at innovation. The real estate market of the dead is now showing great development prospects with the coming of the aging population.

Two tombs, including all kinds of miscellaneous expenses, 240 thousand.

This money is on the public account of the library, but lawyer an paid in advance.

Boss Zhou, who has always been diligent and thrifty, is very open-minded about the money.

Funeral, in fact, is very simple.

Yueya's body was burned to charcoal, and Zheng knew where it had been buried.

Besides,

it's not appropriate to use the ashes of their bodies.

The physical body of this life is a temporary residence borrowed for ghost errands.

So, the tomb that has spent so much money to buy is actually their personal belongings. It's the cloister tomb.

Lao Dao sat in a wheelchair and placed incense candles carefully.

The rest stood in a row, without a master or an organization, and everyone began to mourn quietly and tacitly.

No one said it was over, but it seemed to feel it, and everyone slowly relaxed.

The death of Zheng Qiang and Yueya has broken the record of no loss of the staff in the library so far, but we didn't feel so terrible. After all, sometimes, things can't be avoided with care.

Ordinary people, whether they are going to a funeral or going to a funeral, know that this is a ceremony for the living, but in fact, there may be some awe in it more or less.

As if lying in the freezer is about to be sent to the cremation of the dead, now, also looking at themselves.

Fortunately, this funeral didn't feel like this, because everyone here knows that Yueya and Zheng Qiang are not in the dark.

When it's over,

let's go back by car.

The rest of them are going back to the study, while Lao Zhang is going back to work in the Bureau.

In fact, at this moment, after all, just after an accident, normal people think it's safest to stay with the boss, but Lao Zhang is a special case.

Even Zhou Ze is not opposed to Lao Zhang's going on with his past life. After all, political correctness also needs real-time updating to keep his youth forever.

Lao Zhang got into his car and put on his seat belt. When he was ready to start the car, he found that there was a man sitting in the passenger seat.

"Ho!"

Lao Zhang is scared!

Fortunately, this time Lao Zhang didn't say anything rude.

According to unreliable statistics, more than 70% of Chinese people's swearing is related to greeting each other's ancestors, while Lao Zhang can never greet this person at present.

"Is it all right?"

Asked the little boy.

"Well, all right."

Lao Zhang nodded. In fact, he only had some skin injuries. If you deal with them a little, it won't hurt.

"Better rest more." Said the little boy.

"It's OK."

The little boy rolled his eyes, sighed, and said, "Tomorrow your boss, they will be conferred."

"Well, I know you did it for them."

"Yes, but you are not in it."

"Well Ha ha. "

"I know. You have that thing in your body. It's really powerful."

"Well."

"But, my grandson."

"Well Well. "

"After all, you are not your boss. How can I say it? I found that your boss should have reached another realm.

A realm that ordinary people can't reach at all. It can't be imitated or learned.

I mean, the relationship between him and that terrible being in his body,

do you understand? "

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I get the general idea.""It's very difficult for you to have a relationship with the one in your body. In fact, even so far, you've only stolen part of your strength and sealed it in your body."

"It's the boss they did."

"You blame them..."

"No, I didn't mean that."

"Well, don't feel resentful. Don't do it at any time. Thunder, rain and dew are all grace."

"I'm surprised you'll say that."

"Isn't it for the sake of future generations?"

"Well."

"So, what I want to say is that your own ability is the foundation of your life. This time, two ghosts died. To be honest, it should have been your chance.

It is a common practice for a constable to accept three to five ghost guards as his subordinates and form his own initial team.

You can't afford to look at that. Feng Si'er took it when he was a constable at the beginning. Later, both of them were patrols. They were still in the same position.

Your present position, just like the close officials in the former Prince's mansion, has a chance to soar to the sky. "

"I don't think so much. I just want to work hard every day. I hope the people in Tongcheng can live and work in peace every day."

The little boy pointed to his face and said:

"does your leader also have a baby face?"

Lao Zhang shook his head.

"It must be that my face looks like a camera?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Why do you say that."

"I really want to..."

"Come on, come on, I give up, I give up, shit, I really regret why I didn't shoot your dad's dad on the wall!"

“…………” Lao Zhang.

"In fact, I think that sometimes, when you do things, you can really care less about your personal gains and losses. In this way, you may be able to live more easily, or more meaningfully."

"You still need to teach this truth? I had this awareness when I killed foreigners! "

Lao Zhang nodded obediently.

"Well, your son, I used to Come on, my grandson is getting married, isn't he

"Well, I've been engaged, and I've got my ID card. This time, I'm going to have a formal drink with my relatives."

"What are you going to do as a father?"

"I'm his boss. It's not appropriate to send something too expensive."

"Well, he's your son, don't you have to be so brainless?"

Lao Zhang licked his lips and said:

"my previous house and savings are my heritage, and they are inherited by him."

"If my eldest daughter-in-law (Lao Zhang's mother) had not been able to do some business, I don't think you old Zhang's men would have been able to buy a house for Zhang Luo."

"Yes, yes."

The seniority has been disordered, and Lao Zhang will not correct it. It's too stubborn.

It's no wonder that the ancient man-made words didn't notice this. After all, ordinary people can't use them.

"I can see that your boss is using you as a sign."

Lao Zhang smiled.

"Well, put me down in the Square ahead."

"Where are you going? I'll take you there. "

"I'll go to the high-speed railway station, first to Nanjing, then to Beijing, then to fly back tomorrow afternoon."

After all, tomorrow night he will confer titles on Zhou Ze and their organizations.

"In such a hurry?"

"After the conferment tomorrow, I have to go out to confer on others. In a short time, it's hard to go back to Tongcheng."

"Then..."

"I once buried some small yellow croakers in Jinmen, not many, but I forgot before. Since my eldest grandson is getting married, I have to send something to him."

"He is not short of money."

"Ha ha."

"I'll take you directly to the railway station."

"Do not delay your great work?"

"No way."

"Yes, your grandson is filial."

“…………” Lao Zhang.

"I said, let Xiaofeng leave the police force and live a safe life earlier and give birth to his children;

I, the ancestor, have figured out the names of the new generation. For women, it's Zhang Tingting. For men, it's Zhang Weiguo.

What do you think? "

"Very earthy."

"Ah, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Ying Zheng, the first emperor of Qin, are they because of the good names of Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng? Someone first, then the name! "

"I think it depends on the children's opinions. Last time I heard Xiaofeng talking with colleagues in the corridor, I planned to ask for two, one with the male surname and the other with the female surname.""Fart, he dare! I smoke him and me! "

"Well, you have the power."

You can even smoke my father, let alone him.

"Let him leave the police force."

"I think it's very good to be a policeman. Really, he likes to be a policeman. Besides, in this society, these things always need someone to do. He is my son, and I can watch him a little. At least I can guarantee that he won't become a bad policeman.

I think it's wrong for us as elders to support their choices rather than block them

"Oh, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk."

The little boy turned his eyes to the old station, and after that, he happily searched for the information of his offspring, and found that this is glorious, that is glorious, and this is also glorious. This feeling is really heartbreaking.

"Look at what you said. I mean it."

At this time,

Lao Zhang's mobile phone rings,

Lao Zhang answers the phone:

"Hello, director, what's the matter? What's up?

Ah, it's the undercover people who have been selected, right? I obey the organization's arrangement and believe in the vision of the organization.

Oh, it's Zhang Feng. Send Zhang Feng to... "

Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he held his cell phone and roared: "you dare to fuck!"