While driving to the welfare home, Song Qingyun called Liu Yonghua with car Bluetooth and told him about this.

"What's the situation when Chen Guofa died?" Liu Yonghua was surprised: "I know this. He and Zhuhua are still very close. When I applied for the five-guarantee household, I helped run the procedures. My legs and feet were a bit inconvenient. Although I was in poor health, I didn't have any fatal diseases. Why did I die?"

Song Qingyun sighed and said, Yonghua, you are so sad, the old man walked away peacefully without any pain. When a person reaches a certain age, no one can predict any accident. By the way, how do you consider the old man’s funeral, where do you consider choosing a cemetery, and how should the ceremony be held?

On the other end of the phone, Liu Yonghua was also very troubled. He said that in the past, villagers died, they were buried in their own fields. However, Hongshi Village had many mountains and few lands. After a piece of land was buried, they could not grow grain, and it became deserted. The elderly were buried in the fields, and the food and vegetables they planted were all in their hearts. After several generations, there was no land to bury them.

So, he buried it on the mountain and built several graves from the source.

Hongshi Village has a high altitude and dry air, and there are not many trees on the mountain. The tombs stand on the top of the mountain, with stars and stars, like the head of a Bodhisattva, making people frightened when they see it.

Isn’t Hongshi Village engaged in rural tourism now? It seems that burying people around like this is quite a destruction of the environment.

Liu Yonghua hesitated for a moment and said, "Secretary Song, I have an idea. It is time for funeral reform in our Hongshi Village. My opinion is that if Chen Guofa dies this time, he will not be taken back to the village. He was buried in the county cemetery just now. With this precedent, if an elderly person leaves in each family, he will do the same. Our village has limited land and we must protect the environment. We cannot let the dead steal the land of the living and cut off the future development path for future generations."

Song Qingyun: "Yes, this should be the case."

Liu Yonghua: "By the way, Chen Guofa is the first five-guarantee household to die in our village. I wonder who will pay for his funeral expenses?"

Speaking of funeral expenses, Lei Huoyan next to him pricked up his ears.

Song Qingyun: "According to national regulations, the funeral expenses of the five-guarantee households are jointly borne by the Civil Affairs Bureau and the village collective, which means half of each person pays."

Liu Yonghua: "How much does a cemetery cost in the county town?"

Song Qingyun: "It seems like 60,000 yuan per person, but there are more than 100,000 yuan."

"Ah, even if it is 60,000, half of it will be 30,000. The village collective cannot take it out." Liu Yonghua was a little embarrassed.

Song Qingyun also had a headache and said, "Let's think of a solution." If it really doesn't work, see if you can raise funds from everyone and return it to the villagers when the village collective has money."

In recent years, not only has the prices of houses that live in living people soared, but even the price of acres of cemeteries is one a year. As far as he knows, the cemetery has reached the edge that ordinary people cannot afford, and they really cannot afford it.

Seeing Comrade Xiao Song having a headache, when he finished calling, Lei Huoyan next to him interrupted: "This money is just for the welfare home to pay, Secretary Song, don't worry."

Song Qingyun: "It's all human life. Can it be solved by paying money? By the way, you haven't told me how your uncle Chen Guofa died."

Lei Huoyan realized that he only learned about his uncle's death when he received a call from the nursing home this morning, and asked him to go to the welfare home to deal with the funeral.

This is the case. Chen Guofa was inconvenient in legs and feet, and was withdrawn. He lay on the bed all day and looked at the sky outside the window in a daze. He had no friends in the welfare home, nor did he like to deal with nursing staff, and he was a very lacking person.

Yesterday at noon, he didn't go to the cafeteria for dinner, and the nurse ignored it. Before the people arrived at night, they went to the room to look for it and found that there was no one.

By this time, the nurse still did not be vigilant and thought the old man had gone out to play.

Most of the elderly who can enter the Civil Affairs Welfare Home are five-guarantee households, and there are strict conditions and restrictions, such as how many years old or how many people are, and there are no immediate relatives at home. Whether you are poor or rich, in good health or bad, you can go in to eat and live.

As a result, a strange phenomenon occurred. Some elderly people are in their sixties and can run or jump, which is healthier than ordinary young people. Some elderly people encounter demolition at home, with a net worth of millions and a little rich man, but they still live in, saying that they are not for free food and accommodation, but the picture is that they are lively and popular.

These wealthy and leisurely elderly people can't stay in welfare homes, so they have no time to make an appointment with friends to stroll around the streets, drink tea, and play cards, and they will not sleep in the nursing home until the night. I don't know how happy they are.

The nurse saw that Chen Guofa was not on the bed and thought he was out for fun, so she didn't care.

The next morning, Chen Guofa still didn't go to the cafeteria for dinner. When he asked, he didn't come back last night. Only then did the welfare home realize that the problem was serious. At this moment, a nursing worker came over to report in panic and said that he had found Chen Guofa. He was under the bed, his body was hard, and he didn't know how long he had died.

Later, the hospital speculated that Chen Guofa had a sudden heart disease or cerebrovascular disease at noon the first day. There was a gap between the bed and the wall that could accommodate one person. He fell head-on and was discovered only a day and night after he was discovered.

After hearing Lei Huoyan say it, Song Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that your uncle died naturally. He said it as if he was murdered, but it scared me. Then, what do you ask me to do, you can handle the funeral after you."

Lei Huoyan: "Secretary Song, aren't you worried that my uncle's funeral expenses have no place to settle? My uncle died in a nursing home like this. They have the responsibility of not being strict in charge. It is a dereliction of duty. The part that should be paid in Hongshi Village should be implemented on the welfare home. I'll look for you, and that's to help you solve the problem."

"You are thinking about me, no, I just mentioned the funeral expenses just now. Can you think of the front? Tell me, what do you think?" Song Qingyun looked at him suspiciously.

Lei Huoyan stuttered: "No, no, no, no idea."

"If you don't say it, I won't care."

"Don't, Secretary, my uncle died in vain? They don't pay me any money for the welfare home?" Lei Huoyan said angrily: "You are my uncle's parents' official, you have to take care of it, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Song Qingyun was unhappy.

"Or I'll look for you, and I'll follow you wherever you go."

Song Qingyun shouted: "First of all, I am not an official, and secondly, this matter has nothing to do with me. Is it interesting to you to cheat me?"

Lei Huoyan: "Yes, my uncle died in a nursing home, and the nursing home has to pay for it. But whoever sent my uncle to the nursing home is the village, and whoever asked you to be the first secretary will also pay for it." He clenched his fists and shouted loudly, as if he was about to go to Song Qingyun with a disagreement.

Song Qingyun: "Unreasonable."

The two of them immediately said freeze and drove into the welfare home angrily.

There was a young man in the welfare home who received Song Qingyun. Everyone was a financial fellow. They were arrested together before and had been engaged in cultural and creative activities. They were familiar with each other.

Seeing that Song Qingyun was entangled by Lei Huoyan, the young man shouted angrily: "You are not reasonable in Lei Huoyan. First of all, your uncle has no immediate relationship with you. Secondly, your uncle has lived in the welfare home for so many years. Have you ever seen him once? Take a step back and say that even if the state has pensions, it is his inheritance and you do not have the qualification to inherit. Since a person has entered the welfare home, he is a member of the country and has no relationship with you. If he makes trouble, I will call the police and let the street police station arrest you."

He is an external employee, to put it bluntly, he is a contract worker. If he gets trouble, he won’t do this job. Unlike Song Qingyun, a vulnerable group of civil servants, who was eaten by Lei Huoyan.

Although Lei Huoyan seemed arrogant and rude to Song Qingyun just now, when he met this guy, he said he wanted to call the police, and he became timid: "I'm here to solve the problem today. People die here. Tell me, how to solve it?"

The young man asked back: "How do you think it's solved?"

Lei Huoyan: "Losing money."

"How much do you want?"

"Give me two hundred thousand."

Song Qingyun took a breath of air conditioner when he heard this, 200,000, what a good guy!

Chen Guofa died naturally. More than 300 elderly people lived in this welfare home. If each person died, he would have to pay 200,000 yuan. He would have to be closed.

The young man: "You are rude requesting. I can't agree to you, otherwise you can find the leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau! However, the leader probably won't agree. But you can go through administrative litigation and everyone can go through legal means. Anyway, it will take several years to sue, and it may not be guaranteed to win."

Lei Huoyan became even more timid and smiled: "I didn't say I must have 200,000, so let's discuss it again."

Young man: "I won't discuss it with you."

Song Qingyun's heart moved and asked, "Don't be excited, I'll say justice, how much authority do you have on hand? Or, how much can you apply from your leader?"

Young man: "Brother Song, I don't have much authority, only tens of thousands of dollars."

Song Qingyun: "In this way, your Welfare House will compensate 60,000 yuan. 30,000 yuan for Lei Huoyan and 30,000 yuan for funeral expenses." At that time, Lei Huoyan will leave with his 30,000 yuan, and the Welfare House will pay 30,000 yuan for funeral expenses, and the Civil Affairs Office will pay another 30,000 yuan, so the cemetery will be enough.

The young man was moved: "I'll ask the leader for instructions."

Lei Huoyan said: "Thirty thousand is OK."

But I felt willing.

Song Qingyun had already figured Lei Huoyan out of the way. This guy had no right to inherit Chen Guofa's inheritance from a legal perspective, and the pension and compensation had nothing to do with him. The welfare home could ignore him at all.

The reason why I was so arrogant in front of me just now was that I was killed by the death of Song Qingyun, a civil servant, and it was difficult to turn against him.

Welfare homes are not afraid of this.

Lei Huoyan came to the welfare home today to get two shots, and even if he had dates or no dates, he would make a profit even if he paid him 100 yuan. He was quite satisfied with getting 30,000 yuan in one trip.

As for the welfare home, I don’t want to cause trouble. It’s good to send someone out if I spend tens of thousands of dollars.

After asking the leader for instructions, the boss agreed and let the matter be handled like this. The procedures are completed first, and the payment can be made.

Chen Guofa, who thought it would cause trouble, was solved in this way, which made Song Qingyun feel relieved.

Another problem arose during the procedures - to apply for a death certificate.
Chapter completed!