Rebirth: Outstanding

Going out of Chu’s house, Chu Er Shao didn’t know if Chu Er Shao had already made pocket money from his parents by relying on the stack of newspapers, so he generously asked Song Tianyao to drive his Ford 49 out in the past few days.

This made Song Tianyao feel that his hard work in helping Chu Er Youngo was not in vain, and his own boss still knew the truth of punishing merits.

Chu Er Shao is not proficient in business, but he is not an idiot. This stack of newspapers lined him with the wife of the Governor of Hong Kong, the wife of the Deputy Director of Industrial and Commercial Administration, and the Archbishop of the Anglican Diocese of Hong Kong and Macau. Even if he is not familiar with the world, he knows his identity this time It's already different, from the young philanthropist holding Chen Zhudi to a young philanthropist who still holds Chen Zhudi.

Song Tianyao, Chu Yaozong, and Chu Xiaozhong did not tell Chu Xiaoxin what would happen to him after doing charity, but Chu Xiaoxin’s friends are smarter, but they have already seen the clues. They have asked Chu Xiaoxin many times in private, this Oxfam Could it be that Chu Yaozong helped Chu Er Shao get it out to help him become a Justice of the Peace title, such as "Less Faith, I will become a Justice of the Peace in the future, don't forget to take care of my brothers", Chu Er Shao doesn't even know how to listen. How many.

I didn’t do anything, so I made an IOU of 100,000 yuan from my house, borrowed 100,000 Hong Kong dollars to the secretary, and asked the secretary to help Likang prepare for the smuggling. As a result, the ship hadn’t landed yet, so I had become a Justice of the Peace. NS?

Someone can help himself to do things that he can’t dream of. Of course, Chu Er Shao is generous. Originally, when this Ford 49 made a high-five bet with Song Tianyao that day, he said that if Song Tianyao could get the money to help him within a month At the concubine election meeting, he gave the car to Song Tianyao and changed another one by himself, but now listening to the compliments of the members of the uncle youth group around him, and looking at the vocabulary in these newspapers, the title of Justice of the Peace appointed by the Governor himself seems to have been Not far from himself, this is more proud of him than holding a concubine election conference for him. Imagine going to a fun field to compete with others and jealous. If you meet Zhang Rongjin’s godson’s indifferent attack on the street, you don’t need to rely on your father at all. Power, with the title of Justice of the Peace, you can go directly to see Zhang Rongjin’s ghost boss telling the other party's black case. Of course, Chu Xiaoxin has not forgotten to remind himself that he should bring his own capable secretary when suing the black case. After all, his English level is still slightly worse.

So seeing Song Tianyao leaving and going home, Chu Er Shao simply generously gave the car to Song Tianyao in advance.

Then it was Song Tianyao who acted as the driver himself, and drove Lan Mingju and three other Chao Yong Yi brothers back to Wan Chai in an unassisted car.

It is not that he wants to go back to Tai Wo Street to sleep on a hard bed, but that the funeral of Xianyushuan is organized in Wan Chai. In any case, it is necessary for him to see Xianyushuan for the last time.

The funeral of Xianyushuan was held at the Hong Kong Funeral Home on Wan Chai Road. Although it is called the Hong Kong Funeral Home, it is just a simple bamboo shed. It is specially used to organize funerals and store the remains of the lower-level Chinese who do not have enough space in their own homes.

When Song Tianyao drove there, the scene was already deserted. After all, no one would be willing to come to pay homage to the dead at night. It was time to come to offer condolences. The day had already been there. At this time, the body of Xianyushuan was covered in white cloth in the funeral hall. In the uncapped coffin, a small black lacquer tablet was erected in front of the coffin, and a line of official script was bronzed.

Seeing this tablet, Song Tianyao knew that Xianyushuan's real name was Wushuan.

A brazier was burning with flames, Xianyushuan was wearing Bai Xiao’s wife, and his daughter Xiuer, who was holding Xianyushuan in her arms, was burning paper money in the brazier. Shi Yehui and his father Song Chunliang were cleaning the ground and saw When Song Tianyao appeared, Shi Yehui greeted him with red eyes: "Secretary Song."

"I didn't let my mother bring money to organize the funeral. Why is it so deserted? What about the drummer? Where is the emcee?" Song Tianyao asked, looking at the spiritual position in front of him.

"At night, only relatives are left to guard the spirit, and the others are gone. During the day there are a lot of people. Many brothers from Fuyixing come to the door to express their condolences. Even... A lot of silk gold." Shi Yehui said in a low voice.

Song Tianyao nodded slightly. Jin Yalei, as Fu Yixing's seat, was able to come to the funeral of a group of 49 children to show up. Of course, it would not be because of the person Xianyushuan. It was nothing more than getting news, knowing that the salted fishshuan was for He died by himself. By coming here to show his face, he vaguely reminded himself that even if Xianyushuan died, he was a person of Fu Yixing. Although Xianyushuan died, Song Tianyao could return his favor to Fu Yixing.

When Xianyushuan was alive, I'm afraid he never thought that his most beautiful time was when he was lying in a coffin after death.

Song Tianyao stepped forward and picked up the three incense sticks, lit them with candles, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the spirit plate.

He didn't know if there was a soul floating in the world after death, or if Xianyushuan was reborn into another world just like the self who died in the previous life.

"Ashuan, the street where you died is called Taihe Street." Song Tianyao leaned back on the coffin, turned his face to look at the body covered in black cloth, and said to himself, "I am here. Tell you, that street will be yours in the future, I will buy it for you, so that your family will no longer have to sell salted fish. Children and grandchildren will remember that their father, grandfather, grandfather, is a victim A hawker named Xianyushuan, he worked hard and worked hard to earn a street for his children and grandchildren, so that they have no worries about food and clothing."

It was like chatting with a friend in a casual tone. Song Tianyao seemed to think of something suddenly, laughed, and said: "Actually, when you buy the street, you can change the name to Wushuan Street, or Xianyu Street, and write it on the map later. Above, recorded in the city planning book of the Government Construction Agency, Salted Fish Street, walk down, Ah Shuan."

After finishing talking in front of the coffin, Song Tianyao walked to the brazier and slowly squatted down. He was completely indifferent to his expressions and movements, but mechanically hugged his daughter who had fainted, and said to the woman burning paper in the brazier: "Auntie, I am A. Shuan’s friend, my name is Song Tianyao, and Ah Shuan did this for me."

Ah Shuan's wife looked much younger than Ah Shuan, at most twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old. She was a little thin and her complexion was brown, but she was quite delicate, but her eyes were lost, and she seemed to have not heard Song Tianyao's words at all.

"After dealing with the funeral of A Shuan, I want to pick up Xiu'er." Seeing that he didn't respond in the first sentence, Song Tianyao mentioned the other's daughter's name.

Sure enough, when she heard her daughter's name, the woman raised her head, blankly looking at Song Tianyao who was crouching down opposite, and subconsciously hugged the only relatives in her arms.

"Don't worry, Sister-in-law, I just want to say that I am going to send Xiu'er to Diocesan Girls' Primary School, which is run by the British and the best girls' primary school in Hong Kong. After she finishes her primary school or middle school, she will go abroad. I’ll take care of all the expenses, food, clothing, housing and transportation for college.” Song Tianyao said with a sincere tone and a sure eye toward the woman slowly: “Xiu'er has grown up at that time, and she likes to be a doctor or a lawyer. Yes, you don’t have to work like Ah Shuan anymore. If you don’t worry about me, it’s okay. I can help you rent a house close to Dioces Girls’ Primary School. Chuan earned it for his daughter."

The woman had already cried and dried her tears when she learned of the death of Xianyushuan. At this time, her eyes were red and swollen. She first looked at her husband’s tablet, then looked down at her daughter who had been crying for a whole day in her arms. Looking sadly at Song Tianyao opposite, he choked silently.

At that time, the bright moon was rising, the sheds were scattered, the night breeze entered the room, and the shadow of the candle was shaking.

Seeing the shadows of his wife and children again under the lamp, there is no night to return before the curtain.

Salted fish bolt, go well.