In her life, she had never felt that it was so hard to be alone.
Zhao Chunfang saw the two of them whispering and thought that they were talking bad about her. She scolded, "Don't worry about it. Mind your own business."
He Weibao's wife looked at her sympathetically and didn't refute her. She turned around and went into the house to help take care of He Laoxi's funeral.
He Laoxi was the eldest of the He family and had always taken care of He Weibao's family. He Laoxi and Zhao Di took care of He Weibao's funeral from his illness to his funeral.
Therefore, even if she couldn't get along with Zhao Chunfang, she had to think about He Laoxi's kindness and return the favor.
As usual, Pan Guangcai, who had the experience of presiding over Li Zhaokun's funeral, was in charge of He Laoxi's funeral.
Pan Guangcai couldn't shirk this kind of thing. First, the He family trusted him. Second, he had a relationship with the He family, so he was duty-bound to do it.
If it were someone else, he wouldn't be willing to do it, and they would be embarrassed to ask him. He was worth millions of yuan every minute. It was a waste of time to take care of this kind of thing.
Now he finally remembered how good Li Zhaokun was. If Li Zhaokun was here, he wouldn't have had the chance to do this kind of thing.
Only when there was a wedding or a funeral in the village did Li Zhaokun's importance show. Without Li Zhaokun, many things couldn't be handled clearly.
The He family held a banquet at home. Li Hui found three or five people to be responsible for the procurement task.
Fatty Chen, the new billionaire, took the responsibility of the head chef. It was not easy to cook a big banquet in the countryside, so he had to do it.
Li Long called the suona team who had participated in Li Zhaokun's funeral last time and began to play.
There was no need to say much about etiquette and rules.
These red tape were far more important than the dead He Laoxi.
Therefore, after wiping away her tears, Zhao Di personally came out to handle it. She showed a nimble and orderly business spirit.
Li He's heart ached as he watched from afar. No one dared to assign him any tasks. He just stood at the door and helped to mediate when something happened. His advantage was that his words were considered good.
He Zhou only came back the next afternoon. After graduation, without his mother's permission, he ran to Pu River to roam the so-called Jianghu.
He couldn't believe that as a national defense student who graduated from a key university, he couldn't find a job with a starting salary of four thousand yuan!
If he worked hard as a delivery boy in the Provincial Capital, he could earn 4,000 yuan a month!
He would never have imagined that a city that claimed to be an international metropolis could not provide a job with a monthly salary of 4,000!
His entire net worth was three thousand yuan. After deducting the rent and food, he managed to survive for more than a month. Seeing that he could no longer afford the rent, he was going to have to eat dirt, but he was too embarrassed to ask his family for money. Where was his face?
Suddenly, she received a call from her mother. Grandpa was gone.
Her eyes were red and swollen. After sitting on the train for eight hours, she couldn't sleep at all.
At the train station in the provincial capital, the family chauffeur came to pick them up.
As soon as he got home, he was dragged to the side room by his Second Maternal Grandmother. He had his hair wrapped in a cloth and put on his mourning clothes.
He knelt down in the mourning hall. His heart was in pain, but his eyes were dry. He couldn't cry even if he wanted to.
As he knelt, an indescribable feeling surged out, making him feel weak.
Suddenly, He Yao scolded, "Why did you only come back now? Do you have Grandpa in your heart?"
He stood up, filled with righteous indignation. His tone was very harsh.
He Zhou was a little flustered and didn't know what to do. He hurriedly explained, "I was in a hurry to get back. There were no plane tickets at night, so I took the train back."
Under the curtains, Li He frowned. As soon as he entered the room, he wanted to scold him, but he heard Li Hui scolding him. "Stop talking nonsense. You're still in the Provincial Capital. When did you come back? Yesterday, your old man wasn't feeling well. Why didn't you come back immediately? What were you doing there?
You even let Chu Yang send you back. Who do you think you are? Think about it first. "
He looked down on He Yao the most.
It wasn't easy to scold Zhao Di because she was afraid that others would laugh at her. However, it didn't mean that he couldn't scold her.
Pan Guangcai was originally helping to entertain the guests. When he heard the commotion, he also came in and scolded, "Calm down. Your mouth is like you've eaten shit all day long."
He Yao didn't dare to speak for a moment. He was very afraid of Li Hui and Pan Guangcai. Li Hui had even beaten him up before!
He dared to argue with his sister, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of these two.
Just as he was at a loss of what to do, Brother Lai pulled him and asked him to sit down. Only then did he have a way out.
Brother Lai said, "Xiao Zhou, sit here. It'll be fine after two nights of hard work."
At nine o 'clock, there was an endless stream of guests for the memorial service.
Pan Guangcai helped to entertain them and didn't want to argue with He Yao.
The He Family's funeral was certainly not as grand as the Li Family's, but the number of people was no less than the Li Family.
Over the years, the He family had relied on Zhao Di's connections. They had many connections in and out of the county, including in the Netherlands. Among the guests who had come this time, there were even many drivers from the freight station and oil factory workers from the early years. Zhao Di had gone through thick and thin with them.
Most of them had achieved good results from their high-spirited youth to their forties. Whether it was purely out of friendship or gratitude, they had to come.
Li He said to Fatty Chen, "In terms of influence in the county, I'm not as good as she is."
Fatty Chen said, "You're not at home all year round. How can you compare to her? Whether it's in the county or the city, there are only a few people who don't know her. She has an advantage. As long as she sees someone once, she can remember their name and call them out the second time they meet."
Li He said, "You and Longzi are at home all year round. Why can't you compare to her?"
Fatty Chen said, "It's not the same. Longzi and Liu Four used to build a waste station. How many people could they hire? Later, they built a hotel, but they didn't use many people. Later, they went to the provincial capital to develop.
Zhao Di is different. Don't be fooled by your truck loan. It really didn't benefit many people. In the past, people were more cautious and few people took loans to buy cars.
How could it compare to being a chauffeur for someone else? I'm not afraid to exaggerate, but at least half of the people in the transportation business in the city have driven under her before. Many of them are freight bosses in other cities, dealing with earth-moving trucks and moving logistics.
Don't be fooled by her. She's more generous than men. She doesn't care and has helped many people. How many people don't think of her well?
Like Pan Song's Dongfeng Express. It's not small, but in terms of appeal, it's far worse than Zhao Di's. People are afraid of Pan Song, but they trust Zhao Di. It's not the same concept. "
Li He said, "They're born from the same mother. The difference is so big."
Fatty Chen said disdainfully, "He Yao is purely spoiled. If he didn't have Zhao Di, he wouldn't be able to stay in the army."
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