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Zhang Zhenghua is a brother who was born and died. He left what he said. At this time, he thought of what Xu Wenbin said to him, and his heart was already full of anger. This is likely to have a great relationship with the usury.

"Don't worry, we will go to Zhang Zhenghua's hometown immediately. If it was killed, then the person who killed my brother must pay the price!"

Lu Shan tried to calm his tone as much as possible. Although he was angry in his heart at this time, after all, as the boss of these brothers, he always kept a calm mind.

"Good...! Zhao Liangwu is also here with me, I will pick you up now..."

Zhang Jian said to Lu Shan, then drove directly to the hospital parking lot.

Looking at the two friends next to him, Lu Shan's heart was filled with emotion. The scene that once happened on the battlefield seemed to be just yesterday.

As a boss, a friend puts almost all of his life in his hands. Every time he sees his friend fall, he will not let his heart feel as uncomfortable as a knife, and the person who wants to fall is himself.

So he secretly vowed that he would never let his friends sacrifice in vain as long as there was a chance.

Although his friends are now retired to the metropolis like himself, as long as he can take care of him, he will also treat the other party as his own brother.

But after all, reality does not allow him to do this, because he has many things to face, how can he always care about everyone around him.

And his friends all miss his boss all the time. Even if he is really in trouble, he doesn’t want to burden his boss, which also makes Lu Shan unable to take care of it. , Even more guilty in my heart.

The three of them were sitting in a black business car. They were silent all along the way, looking at the scenery outside, as if everyone was remembering the past, thinking of their friend's departure, their hearts were naturally sorrowful.

Zhangwa Village, Jiujiang County is only more than 100 kilometers away from Yangchuan City. It is also one of the counties under the jurisdiction of Yangchuan City. It is not an industrial city here, mainly agriculture.

When Lu Shan and his two brothers came to Zhangwa Village, it was already noon because they got the news late, and today is also the day of the funeral.

The villagers and friends of Zhang Zhenghua all came to the Zhang family to mourn because there were so many people coming, so they had to temporarily set up a tent in the yard and put a lot of tables and chairs.

Zhang Zhenghua’s family is not wealthy. He lives in three dilapidated tile houses. His father’s name is Zhang Yuantian, and he is also an ordinary farmer. He can barely keep his family fed by the income from farming. In addition to his wife, Cai Wenqin, There is a 5-year-old daughter named Zhang Siyuan.

Because the army was injured and retired two years ago when performing the task. Although the state has provided some subsidies and some policies, it is impossible to really solve the urgent needs.

With the passage of time, Zhang Zhenghua's condition is getting more and more serious. The family's income is not high, which makes the Zhang family even worse, but the Zhang family's parents did not give up, praying for relatives and friends to lend money to his son Zhang Zhenghua for medical treatment. It's better at the beginning, and friends and relatives will get more or less.

But later, as long as these people came to hear the Zhang family, they all chose to avoid it. Human nature is selfish. These family and friends are afraid that the money will be borrowed, and the Zhang family will not be able to repay it.

Over time, Zhang Zhenghua's wife, Cai Wenqin, also began to look down on her husband, let alone die a little earlier. In this way, you might get some compensation or something.

I have heard some gossip on the way when I came, but I didn’t care much about these Lushan. After all, today is the day of my friend’s funeral. After finishing things, I need to give Zhang’s parents some compensation.

The commercial vehicle was parked at the door of Zhangjia's courtyard. Someone immediately lit a firecracker. Not far in front of the car, two people were kneeling on the ground. The two people were wearing Ma Daixiao, Zhang Zhenghua's wife and children.

According to the rules in the village, the guests must form such a courtesy. When Lu Shan and Zhang Jian and others got off the car, Cai Wenqin and his daughter bowed deeply in the direction of Lu Shan.

Then he got up from the ground and ran to the place of Lingtang, kneeling on the side of Lingtang.

Lingtang has set up a living room in the middle of the three tiled houses, with a coffin in the center, and a spiritual position in front of the coffin. On both sides of the coffin, some of the closest family members are kneeling. At this time, most of these family members belong to Females, crying one by one can't make a sound. As for whether they are sincere or fake, I am afraid only they know it.

Looking at the familiar black-and-white photo, with deep sorrow in his heart, Lu Shan, Zhang Jian, and Zhao Liangwu stood neatly in front of the throne. They did not choose to kneel down, but followed a standard military etiquette.

All the villagers and villagers who were present saw this scene, but they were still a bit puzzled. After all, these three young people looked like they all had faces, and now it seems that they might be some friends before Zhang Zhenghua.

Next to the Lingtang, there was a table. There were two people sitting in front of this table. The man in the middle was an ordinary man in ordinary clothes, with a pen in his hand. List of mourning people and how much money they have.

Sitting on one side was a middle-aged man with some cigarettes and white damask beside him. As long as people who contribute money can get a pack of cigarettes and white damask from here, this is also an unwritten rule of red and white happy events here.

"What is your name?"

The old man glanced at Lu Shan and asked faintly.

"Lu Shan!"

The old man nodded and wrote Lu Shan's name directly on the book, and then looked up at the other party.

Lu Shan understands what the other person's eyes mean, and he just wants to ask how much money do they have to pay? It is generally good to give three or five hundred to hold a red and white event in such a village.

The closest relatives generally do not exceed 1,000 yuan. Although the money is paid, the money will still be returned to others sooner or later, so whether they give more or less, they also express their hearts.

For his friends, Lu Shan will not be stingy at all. The three of them have already prepared cash on the way to meet the scene before them.

Lu Shan reached into his pocket and put the money directly beside the old man. The old man didn't even care about it, but when he saw the money, his eyes widened.

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