Chapter 503: [Man, my chasing will be there! 】

morning. Yantai County, the northern suburbs.
The crematorium is next to a mountain. It has a wide area and is empty. Yin wind.
Dong Xuebin was here for the first time. After driving, he was a little lost. He didn't know where the memorial venue was. However, looking at the dozens of county-level government licenses parked on the open space, I understand that there is not only the wrong place, but also the car of Xie Huilan, the bureau of the department directly under the county government, and Huitian Township and several The high-end license of Beijing is very familiar.
finally reached!
It seems that the benzene ceremony has begun?
Looking at so many cars, Dong Xuebin is very pleased, it seems that the buddy is still good. The funeral is very grand.
After getting off the car, Dong Xuebin walked on the door and took two steps. He saw a staff member who was moving in front of him. Call him immediately, "work your brothers. Ask something."
The crematorium looked at him. "what happened?"
Dong Xuebin said: "I haven't seen it for a long time. What will my memorial service do?"
The man didn’t seem to hear it clearly. "Who are you talking about?"
"...my." Dong Xuebin said that he felt a bit awkward.
"your?"
The man at the crematorium yelled at him and turned and left. Obviously, Dong Xuebin was treated as a neuropathy. Your memorial service? If you are chasing it. Can you stand here and talk to me? I was lying in the coffin. I am sick, this person, I am busy here. Where can I work with you to be poor? He has been working in the crematorium for more than ten years. When he asks for directions, who has found it, who has not seen it? It’s so versatile that he has never heard of anyone else who is asking for the freshman of the memorial service! Really, everyone has it.
"Hey, ask you!" Dong Xuebin called him in the back: "Where is the memorial hall?"
The man did not return to the head: "I don't know."

Dong Xuebin was annoyed. He is anxious to see his mother, and I can't wait to fly to the next moment. "Hey, I said, what happened to you? What kind of work attitude do you have?"
The man’s foot seemed to be annoyed. He turned and gave him a look.
Where is this, do you know? Ah? It’s a crematorium! It’s a sacred place! Are you still on me? Come here. Participate in other funerals and cremation! Where do you see yourself cremating yourself? Ah? Many county leaders are coming today! There is a leadership funeral in the memorial hall! If you want to go elsewhere, otherwise I will defend it!"
The funeral funeral is too embarrassing!
The buddy still has no mother to die!
Dong Xuebin was mad, and gasped, and said: "That line, the memorial hall is the funeral of Director Dong Xuebin, director? Where is the memorial hall? I came to attend his funeral."
The man yelled at him: "I told you that you can't get in."
Dong Xuebin slammed his head: "I said, don't you temper?" I am in a hurry!"
This person is very dedicated and very vigilant: "I am a good guy for you, even if you go in, you have to make a come out. Not that I said you. Who is Secretary Dong? How many times have you saved your life?" The people in Yantai County, although he is a Beijinger, but the name of Director Dong, who is not allowed to put a vertical thumb in Yantai County? There are dozens of ordinary people who have been rescued by Director Dong. Now Director Dong has passed away. Everyone is very upset. If you are holding a playful mind, you are disrespectful to the deceased. If you don’t talk nonsense, do you say that you are correct? Ah? Even if you don’t even have an attitude, you want to participate in the memorial service? You This is trouble!"
Listen to him saying that Dong Xuebin has no big gas and can't live. Bitter smile: "This big brother, my attitude is very correct, where is the chasing hall telling me whether it is not? I am really in a hurry!"
"Where is the wreath?"
"..."
"Isn't even a wreath ready to be called a correct attitude?"
"I will buy it later?"
"Look at the shirt in your own suit. Blue? Is it so bright blue? You are too casual. You see which funeral people are wearing clothes like you? Not black, you should wear gray! How to even I don’t understand this?"
"..."
When I met such a real person, Dong Xuebin really didn't know what to say. The buddy's own funeral was unprecedented. Why should I wear black? Then buy yourself a wreath to send yourself? Write another ‘, Comrade Dong Xuebin has gone all the way. ,? grass. My mother is holding it! ?
Look around and there are no other staff members.
"I will change clothes after a while, and I will buy a wreath." Dong Xuebin resisted patience and said helplessly: "I said Big Brother. Where is the memorial hall? I will be late if I don't go.

The man said that he was impatiently heading north: "If you are not afraid of offending people, go. The north is turning to the left and turning left. I will remind you first that most of the leaders in the county are coming to the secretary today. , Xie County Chief, Cao Shuji. If you go so sure..."
Dong Xuebin didn't wait for him to finish and turned away: "Yes. Thanks."
The man shook his head and continued to move things.
Dong Xuebin walked northward. Ten meters. Fifty meters. I turned around and looked at it and finally glimpsed the chasing hall in the distance. The outside is full of wreaths, with words such as eulogy. I can't see it too far. Anyway, the light is a wreath, there are about thirty or forty long and a little slippery, almost wrapped around this hall, the solemn breath of the face. Very dignified feeling.
The hall door is open, and it is full of people.
All black clothes, men and women, young and old are also not very clear, from the back. Dong Xuebin only recognized the last few Luo Haiting and Lin Pingping.
Are you chasing it all over?
I am still late!
Dong Xuebin patted his forehead ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately speeded up some pace.
There was a heavy female voice in the memorial hall, like the county TV host Su Jia? Su sister and Xinhua News Agency internship is over? Is the memorial service hosted by her?
It’s true that everyone gets it.
"Comrade Dong Xuebin has a simple life. He loves the party and loves the motherland. He treats his work diligently and conscientiously. He is a life of struggle, a life of battle, a glorious life. His death has caused us to lose one. Good Party members, good cadres, and good comrades today, Comrade Dong Xuebin is farewell to us. We must turn grief into strength. We must study hard Comrade Dong Xuebin's good thoughts, good moral character, good style, and diligent work. Comrade Dong Xuebin of……"
The sound of the microphone is not small. Su Jia’s sad voice also floated outside.
Dong Xuebin heard some blushing. Before, everyone said that he had a big problem with his thinking style. How do you now "dead" become a good idea?