The Xuebing refused his kindness: "Lihua Town has a solution to Lihua Town." He said to the little girl: "Little sister, what's your name? Is your father buried?"

Xie Rushuang shook her head: "My name is Xie Rushuang. I came in the bus yesterday as soon as it dawned. My father was still in bed and I didn't know the way. I searched for a long time before I found it here."

She had never been to Zhonghai, and did not know Liao Xuebing, and had no phone number. She did not wear any luggage. She bought a train ticket for fifty yuan. She had nothing left after getting off the train. She was extremely scared and looked around in a daze. She asked if she knew Liao Xuebing. Yesterday afternoon, she met a woman who said she knew her and hurriedly followed her. The woman took her far away and came to a dilapidated building. She didn't see anyone. When she was going to the toilet, she accidentally heard that they were a gang that trafficked women and children. She jumped into a window and ran away, hid in a strange alley and cried all night. She was tired and hungry. In the afternoon, she met a gangster driving a motorcycle and saw that she was good-looking and intended to be rude. She accidentally said Liao Xuebing's name. The gangster actually knew her and sent her to Tulip High School.

The experience was so sad that the speaker cried, the listener was moved, and everyone in the office sighed. Song Yuhao quietly took off his glasses and wiped a tear and said, "It's not easy for a little girl to come from Yaotai City to join Xiao Liao. Let's donate some money to him." Liao Xuebing often invited guests to drink, so it was time to show his loyalty. He took out five hundred yuan and put it on the table. Jiang Feng and Yu Dinglou also donated several hundred yuan.

Others cursed secretly, "You have a good relationship with Xiao Liao, it's okay to help a group, what does it have to do with us?" But after saying that, I'm embarrassed to be stingy. They all took out ten or twenty yuan, and pretended to be extremely generous and said, "My wife has taken away her salary. I originally wanted to buy cigarettes. I saw that my little sister is pitiful. Oh, let's take it first."

Liao Xuebing collected all the money, spread it flat, stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "I'll take it with you kindness, I'll take it without politely. If you have any difficulties in the future, I'll call me someone Liao." Someone thought, "So what if you call you? Can you help me?"

Some things are inconvenient to say in front of others, and he pulled Xie Rushuang up and said, "Go to eat with me first, take a shower, and then go back to Lihua Town to bury your father."

I went to the restaurant on the second floor and ordered a few side dishes and ordered a bowl of rice. Xie Rushuang had eaten instant noodles and was only half full. She cried and didn't say anything, and ate all the food.

"What are your father's words?" Liao Xuebing sat in front of her and lit a cigarette.

Xie Rushuang wiped her greasy lips with her dirty sleeves. She obviously distrusts the uncle who had known him for less than half an hour. Her swollen eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water. She stared at the empty plate for a long time. Anyway, she had become an orphan. The person in front of her was the only hope, so she hesitated and said: "He wants me to recognize you as her adoptive father."

Liao Xuebing said oh, but didn't say anything. Xie Rushuang would not recognize anyone when she was one or two years old. Liao Xuebing visited her house. Xie Rushuang called him a father. Liao Xuebing was not very old at the time, but she was mature in her mind and steady in her work. She called her brother and brother to the bald old Xie. Lao Xie once smiled and said that it would be better to let her daughter recognize him as her adoptive father. Unexpectedly, the things changed and things changed, and the joke came true.

Damn, my nose is a little sour. The Xie family treats him well and hasn't been back for so many years. I really regret it.

Take the little girl to the school bathhouse and ask Murong Lanluo to take a set of clothes. Murong Lanluo saw the teacher asking him for clothes, which was strange everywhere. It must be that kind of habit he had committed again, but the day before

The warm feeling of the night was always in my heart. I was embarrassed to give it to me, so I went back to the dormitory to get a set. The students took lunch break at school at noon, and most of the dormitory had a few sets of changing clothes.

Xie Rushuang cleanly looked like a lotus from the water, pure and unconventional. Although she was thin and a little tender, she could not easily look at her. She cried in the alley all night and never closed her eyes. At this time, her eyes were covered with blood, and she was still round. She didn't dare to ask more questions or think about anything. She just stood next to Liao Xuebing timidly, waiting for his arrangement.

"Okay, go back to Lihua Town first." Liao Xuebing called Bei Shixiang after saying that: "Let me lend you a few cars and give me a funeral to my brother."

At half past five, it was still bright and the sun was not setting. The three brothers of the Xu family set up a table in their own yard, and invited three or four friends to drink and eat meat together. The cups and bowls on the table were in a mess, and the sound of boxing was endless.

Ears. "You should drink the wine quickly if you lose. Where are you raising dolphins?" Boss Xu pointed to Zhou Bin, the loser in the boxing game and scolded: "It's been two days since Xie Xiaolin's sister has not been found yet?"

"I just visited his house in the morning. The two old children were lying in bed without any movement, and his sister was not seen."

Xu Laoer said: "I think it's better to find someone to dig a hole and bury the two old guys, otherwise the boss would be too big to find it, and his father wouldn't be able to eat or live."

Mr. Xu laughed and said, "I just want to leave the two dead ghosts alone and let the people in the town see what the outcome would be if they disobey us. When he spoke yesterday, no one was allowed to bury two dead ghosts. Xie Xiaolin didn't even dare to let go of his farts. His sister slipped away quickly, and she was afraid she wouldn't dare to come back. What a pity."

Xu Shengping, the mayor of Lihua Town, walked out of the house, the most luxurious villa in the town, and glared at his eldest son coldly: "Every time I ask me to wipe your butt, you won't use your head to think about how much trouble it is to beat someone to death?"

"What's the trouble? Am I sitting and drinking well now? Boss Xu is not convinced.

"You forgot that the former Liao, the man named Liao on Dongmen Street, had a very good relationship with Xie Baton. The useless person, Xie, even walked, didn't dare to mess with him."

For a moment, the yard was silent and the needles could be heard.

Boss Xu threw the glass to the ground and cursed: "Boss Liao disappeared. Lao Er went to another place for so many years and had already died in the Zhonghai. He was not dead. I also asked him to take off his three layers of skin!" The beer liquid mixed with the glass residue and turned white foam.

Zhou Bin just turned 20 years old and was still young, and asked, "There is no Liao in our town, who is the second Liao?" It makes the boss of the Xu family so angry that there is no such person in the town.

"Stop talking. In two days, you can use a water pump to drain the fish pond at the foot of Dongshan. All the fish are netted. I will take a car to the Yaotai for a price."

At this time, the landlords far away heard the sound of firecrackers. Xu Laoer said, "Which grandson wants his wife again, and he doesn't offer any red envelopes to his brothers. Zhou Bin, open the motorcycle at the door and go and have a look, and ask the bride to wait and toast a drink." After listening carefully, there was a faint sound of beating gongs and drums, and he said, "No, this is the rhythm of a dead man. Who has died in the past few days?"

Xu Laosan put down his wine glass: "Only Lao Xie is dead, the town is so big, the whole city can know if it farts. Didn't he speak out? Who was so brave to attend the funeral for him?"

As he was speaking, the sound of gongs and drums was approaching. Zhou Bin staggered a little, opened the small iron door and opened it out, gasping for a breath, and his voice was distorted: "Is the president dead?"

"Don't make a fuss, embarrassing." The three brothers of the Xu family became curious and walked out the door. Then they saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

The road outside the Xu family villa is called Lihua Avenue, which is the main road of Lihua Town. The commercial street is two kilometers long and can be connected side by side with six trucks. More than half of the Lihua shops are concentrated on both sides. Whenever the Xu brothers lack money, they find a store that looks more luxurious and takes a few rounds to renovate, and the money comes.

At this time, the Lihua Avenue ran from his doorstep to the end, and there was no sight at all. There were two neat black sedans in parallel. After calculating, there were at least two thousand vehicles, and they were walking slowly.

At the front of the convoy were thirty-two people carrying two bronze coffins, which were two meters long, nearly one meter wide, and weighed about one ton. There were complex and unspeakable gold patterns on both sides. The first one was inlaid with silver. The coffin alone was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. Who was lying inside, and there were two?

There were eight young men and women on each side, wearing filial piety and holding a basket, filled with paper money. Every two steps, they walked in and took out a handful and then spread them densely, layered and floating everywhere. A thick layer was laid on the ground, falling on branches, and flying into nearby shops. The bosses didn't dare to say anything.

There were four people carrying a cowhide drum with a diameter of two meters. The drum was wrapped in black cloth, and the drum was tied with white cloth strips on its hands and beat them hard. There were countless gongs and cymbals beside them, and everyone wore black veil on their left arm. Wait a little a moment, a group of ninety-nine monks recited the scriptures of salvation, mixed with the sound of fish. There were also several priests next to them holding the Bible in their hands, not knowing what they were muttering.

From time to time, a car in the back opened the window and dragged out a long roll of firecrackers, crackling and flew everywhere with paper scraps, and fire was everywhere, and smoke was repeated.

The most strange thing is that there is a ox cart behind the coffin, with five empty bamboo pig cages on it. The pig cage is quite large in size. It is specially used for large boars. It seems that it has just been picked up from the village, and the bamboo strips are still stained with fresh pig manure.

All the townsmen rushed out of their homes, striving to see this wonder that was rare in a thousand years. They whispered and guessed randomly that the bronze coffin alone was scary. The nanmu coffin prepared by the mayor Xu Shengping for himself was only 20,000 yuan. Looking at the posture, at least 5,000 people were filled with the entire Pear Blossom Avenue, and even the wild dogs wandering on the street stopped fighting for food. The shop owner ran out and looked at it for a moment before asking each other.

But it happened to be seen by the person in front of the team.
Chapter completed!