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Chapter 152(1/2)

"It's snowing, the ground is frozen. Oh, the road is a little slippery. Third Master, be careful. Last night, my brothers cleaned up everything..."

Early the next morning, snowflakes were falling from the sky again. However, Li Chunlai ignored the wind and snow and brought Hong Bin, Chen Liuzi, Ma Wu and other dozen people to check the funeral arrangements of the fallen brothers.

The brother who died here was named Zhang. He was brought to the place where Ma Wu brought people yesterday. He was very familiar with the situation and was careful to lead the way in front.

Looking at the end of the alley not far away, there were many people gathered, all with white white moist colors, and the snowflakes floating all over the sky...

Even though Li Chunlai had made a lot of mental preparations, his scalp was still numb.

After all.

After all, Li Chunlai still has a lot of literary and artistic colors in his bones.

He yearned for the magnificence of the battlegrounds and swept the majesty of the foreign races. Even if he was wearing a horse and a corpse, he was fearless, but he was... he really didn't want to see his companions sprinkled blood on the battlefield and could not return to his hometown...

Fortunately, last night, whether it was Zhuang Yudian, Lin Sanniang, Qin Yunu, Chuxue and Qian Yueer, they all added a lot of power to Li Chunlai.

It also made Li Chunlai understand more!

What exactly needs to be supported behind this seemingly ordinary and peaceful life!

"People are coming over there, and there are many more people..."

"Hey, yes, it's Mr. Li San, it's Mr. Li San, come here, go and notify Zhang Wang. Mr. Li San is here in person, come out to greet him quickly..."

"Is that Mr. Li San? He, he is really young..."

The crowd guarding the door of the Zhang family soon found Li Chunlai and others here, and immediately became restless.

Someone rushed in and notified the owner Zhang family.

After a moment.

Li Chunlai and others had not yet walked closer.

A woman with gray hair and white clothes and eyes swollen from tears, but her face was not too old. At most, she was about fifty years old, and she hurriedly came over with a few half-aged and maids wearing mourning clothes.

"Master Li San, old man, old man kowtowed to you..."

The old woman looked up at Li Chunlai, but didn't know if she could see clearly, so she knelt on the frozen ground with a "thump" and kowtowed in the direction of Li Chunlai in pain.

Behind her, several young and half-old boys and girls were also kneeling on the ground in a hurry, and immediately burst into tears.

"Old man, this is not possible, how can it be done?"

Although Li Chunlai had already prepared, the old woman did not play according to the norm. Before he could get close, he had already kneeled down.

Fortunately, Li Chunlai's reaction was not slow, so the second time he came to the old woman and wanted to help her up.

But the old woman was hanging her body to death and didn't want Li Chunlai to help her up.

"Why……"

Li Chunlai originally wanted to force her to pull her up, but after hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea and looked at the crowd not far away pointing at this side.

Although Li Chunlai had never personally handled this kind of thing before, he had never eaten pork but had seen pigs running. He naturally understood the common people's routine.

For such funerals, even if the relationship between relatives is bad in normal times, at this time, you must cry, cry loudly, and show that kind of loyalty, filial piety and etiquette so that you will not be laughed at by others.

Even in later generations, such things are unavoidable.

Li Chunlai would not comment on this.

After all, the root of things is the same in the frivolous matters, all for the sake of pretending, showing off, and letting others know that they are doing well.

After more than a minute.

After the old man was almost crying, the crowd watching not far away had given enough guidance. Only then did Li Chunlai go to help the old woman again and said softly to her ear:

"Old man, don't worry.

I, Li Saner, promised that I would definitely handle Brother Zhang’s funeral, and all the expenses would be counted as I, Li Saner.

In addition, I have brought you the remaining twenty-five taels of pension silver.

In addition, I see that you have a few sons and daughters. If you want your other sons to take over Brother Zhang’s work, I will make arrangements for you to be a formal yamen runner in the yamen.

If you don’t want your child to be a job again, I, Li Saner, will do my best to help your daughter find a good home.”

"Forehead……"

The old woman's crying suddenly stopped and she looked up at Li Chunlai.

Li Chunlai slowly let out a long breath and nodded to her as if she was promised.

"Wow……"

The old woman could no longer hold it back and burst into tears at the top of her voice, "Master Li San, Master Li San, the big baby can play with you, he is not wronged or wronged. He can play with you, it is the blessing of our Zhang family, the great blessing..."

Seeing the old woman's voice and crying suddenly tens of degrees higher than before, her whole aura was different, Li Chunlai was also a little stunned for a moment.

Feelings, the old woman obviously kept her power just now, this is her real combat power...

But Li Chunlai would not look down on this old woman because of this.

The main reason is that the times are different.

In this era, the so-called "human power" has not yet been single, and because of productivity, medical care and other reasons, human life is far less precious than later generations.

In addition, there are many children in the family, to be honest, losing one and a half will not cause any damage.

After all, if it is just difficult labor, miscarriage, etc., who can live to the age of 40 or 50, and who can live to a very young age without a few children?

Even the Tian family is no exception.

Haven’t you seen how many golden branches and jade leaves are, many of them can’t survive at the age of one or two.

People in this era are still very capable of enduring this.

Although the old woman was crying at this time, it seemed to have a hint of crying happily.

Digitize it without emotion.

Thirty taels of silver, let alone her alone, even if she is the whole family, it will take twenty or thirty years to truly save these thirty taels of silver?

Not to mention this time, even if it is so highly developed in later generations, how much is a life worth?

In ordinary places, traffic accidents are almost the same as one million. Even in first-tier cities, two million or more, at most, it is enough.

Looking at the wider area, how many people can earn 2 million in cash in their lifetime?

Five thousand a month and sixty thousand a year is already a very good job. Even if you work for forty years, it will only be two and four hundred thousand a year.

But how many people can work for forty years?

But there are ever-changing things here.

It should be noted that not everyone's work will go all the way. Most people really cannot keep up with the torrent of the development of the times. The main theme is the downward trend after the grandeur...

After the old woman vented her catharsis for a moment, she didn't dare to be timid in front of Li Chunlai anymore. She hurriedly got up with the help of Li Chunlai and excitedly invited Li Chunlai to her house.

Seeing that the situation began to get on track, Li Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the yard calmly.

The crowds around him were watching the fun immediately made way for Li Chunlai.

In the yard, the white color is even more intense, especially the middle mouth is painted. At the same time, the grade is a large coffin that is not too weak, which is particularly eye-catching.

There were also several men with white bodies around who were busy working.

As soon as they saw Li Chun coming, the few people immediately saluted urgently.

At this time, in Yiyuan, there will definitely be people who dare not give him Mr. Li San’s face, but there are not many.

Amid the respectful voice of "The Third Master is Long, the Third Master is Short", Li Chunlai had already arrived in front of the coffin, and everyone gave in and dared to watch secretly from a distance.

When Li Chunlai stood still, Hong Bin, Chen Liuzi, Ma Wu and others followed quickly and stood behind Li Chunlai in a regular manner.

Li Chunlai took a large bowl of wine handed over by someone, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. The texture was pretty good, so he fell decisively in front of the coffin and said word by word: "Brother Zhang, I am I, Li Saner, I am sorry for you! In the next life, if you are willing, I, Li Saner, will be willing to be your brother! In your last journey, I, Li Saner, will come to see you off!"

After saying that, even Li Chunlai gave a deep gift to the end.

How dare Hong Bin and others neglect?

They were all gifted to the end, and they shouted: "Brother Zhang, you'll be fine all the way..."

At this moment, Li Chunlai's promise to the old woman seemed to have been leaked by the old woman, and the crowd was already filled with a terrifying and restlessness.

Although everyone has long heard of Mr. Li San’s reputation for being so arrogant, how could he have thought that Mr. Li San’s ability to be so arrogant.

After this idiocese, it would be an exaggeration to say that fifty taels are definitely an exaggeration, but at least forty taels, or even more than forty taels, it would definitely not run away.

This large coffin with paint is probably worth six or seven taels.

More importantly, the pension only has thirty taels of pension, which can still be replaced.

this……

Who has encountered such a good thing again in this life?

Many people could no longer stop discussing in a low voice, seeing if they could use their relationship to go, and to curry favor with Mr. Li San and serve Mr. Li San.

After all, if Mr. Li San always maintains this attitude and fights to his death, he will just be able to serve him, Mr. Li San, what are you afraid of?

Even if something happens to die in battle, it is a good thing. It can greatly reduce the burden on the family and even make the whole family look different.
To be continued...
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