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Chapter 153

    The assistant said in a deep voice, "come with me and ask them what conditions they have."


    The security captain smelled the embarrassment on his face and said, "well, why don''t I send someone with you? I have to command. There are so many people outside. What if they rush in."


    The assistant looked gloomy and said, "if you don''t come with me, don''t do it later, you security captain."


    When the security captain heard the speech, he frowned and said, "no, no, I can''t go with you."


    The assistant snorted and went out.


    They carefully came to the coffin. Several big men immediately surrounded them, staring one by one. They wanted to eat them.


    The assistant squeezed out a smile and said, "don''t get me wrong, elder brothers. I''m the president assistant of the ugly group. What requirements can you ask?"


    At this time, a big man angrily scolded, "what are you laughing at? You''re laughing. I''ll break your leg!"


    Hearing the speech, the assistant immediately restrained his smile and apologized: "sorry, sorry, I just want to ask, do you have any needs?"


    The old farmer nearby said in a deep voice at this time: "it turned out to be the president assistant of the ugly regiment. We have no requirements. We just want to have a funeral here and leave in a while. Let your president not worry. We are not here to blackmail people."


    The assistant scolded in his heart, "this is not a false person. What is it?"


    Although he was dissatisfied, he still smiled and said, "I don''t know when you can finish the funeral?"


    The old farmer said, "don''t worry, it''s not long. It''s only three days. My rules there are three days of vigil. If others don''t have it here, they have to vigil here, otherwise we''re afraid that he won''t find his way home when he comes back."


    The assistant listened with a click in his heart. Three days later, a coffin was placed at the door of the headquarters building for three days. Who can stand it.


    The assistant said in a deep voice, "what conditions do you have? As long as we can meet them, we will meet them."


    The old farmer wondered, "what are you? Can you decide?"


    The assistant was angry, but looking at the big men around him, he immediately decided to bear it. He said in a deep voice, "I''m the assistant to the president. If you have any conditions, I''ll promise if you can promise. Even if I can''t make the decision, our president can make the decision."


    The old farmer nodded and said, "in that case, I said, our requirements are very simple. Let your president knock three heads loudly for us."


    When the assistant heard the speech, his face became gloomy and asked the president to kowtow. How could this be possible? He immediately shook his head and said, "change one, this won''t work."


    The old farmer''s face also sank: "no, that''s all. If you don''t want to, it''s OK. We can keep the spirit here for three days."


    The assistant leaned forward and said in a stressed voice, "as long as you are willing to go, you will be compensated 30000 yuan."


    The old farmer said with a gloomy face, "do you think we are beggars?"


    The assistant said in his heart, "there''s a play. I''m not afraid you want more, but I''m afraid you don''t want it. He immediately said," 50000. "


    The old farmer said, "a life is worth 50000. You look down on people."


    The assistant took a breath and said, "100000."


    The old farmer shook his head and said, "although we are from the countryside, our life is not so cheap."


    The assistant bit his teeth and said, "200000."


    When the old farmer heard the speech, his eyes lit up, and then he suddenly said in a loud voice: "200000, what do you say, what do you think of us?"


    He turned to greet the reporter and said, "all journalists, all journalists."


    The assistant reached out and grabbed the old farmer''s hand and said, "what do you want to do?"


    The old farmer pinched the assistant''s wrist, and the painful assistant quickly let go. As soon as the security captain next to him wanted to come forward, the two big men immediately took two steps forward, so that the security captain immediately gave up the idea of moving forward.


    At this time, reporters heard the greeting and immediately surrounded them.


    The old farmer said loudly: "reporters, you can make decisions for us. Today is the seventh day. We are here to summon Yan''s soul loudly, not to ask for money. The president''s assistant said to give us 200000 and let us go. This is insulting us. How can we ask for money."


    When the reporter heard the speech, all faces showed excited expressions and asked questions one after another with microphones,


    The scene is a mess.


    The old farmer said at this time, "come one by one. I''ll answer everyone''s question. What radio Wuzhou asks first."


    "Excuse me, did the ugly group not make any compensation to the dead family members before?"


    "How can there be compensation? They all drive people to death. There is such a good heart there. If there are any, they can''t do such immoral things."


    "Excuse me, is the 200000 you just said compensated by the ugly group?"


    "What kind of compensation? They just want to drive us away. We''re not here for money. The president of this ugly group and the president''s assistant really look down on people. They think a few bad money is great. Bah!"


    "Excuse me, who else is there in Yan loud''s family?"


    "Hey, there are only orphans and widows left. Look, the children are only 6 years old this year. They have lost their father. How can they live in the future? It''s really tragic."


    "Excuse me,..."


    The old farmer then answered the next reporter''s question. The assistant next to him looked desperate. At this time, he reflected that these people didn''t come to ask for money at all. They came to die. They wanted to kill the ugly group with public opinion.


    The old farmer answered the reporter''s questions like a stream. Although his words were rude, his meaning was very clear. After answering the last reporter''s question, he said loudly: "journalists, you have to make decisions for us. We come to summon the soul, not to ask for money. We didn''t take a penny from the black heart company of the ugly group."


    He said, and then shouted, "time is almost up. Come and send all the things buried with you."


    With his words, a man in black came to the side of the paper man, paper horse, paper TV and so on piled into a hill, and then lit it.


    The fire burst into the sky.


    The old farmer squatted down, picked up the bowl in front of the coffin, spilled the oil on the road, then raised it high and fell to the ground. With a slap, the ceramic bowl fell apart.


    Then he kicked over the brazier and shouted, "get up ~ ~ ~"


    The man in charge of carrying the coffin came forward, lifted the coffin and walked to the hearse.


    At the same time, the crowd made way for the coffin to pass through and carry it back to the hearse.


    Sad music sounded, the hearse moved forward slowly, and the crowd followed up.


    As the funeral procession left, the paper men and horses behind burned more and more vigorously.


    The assistant felt his legs weak and sat on the ground.
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