Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

"Hey, uncle, I'll go right away."

After Yi Zhonghai shouted again and again, Sha Zhu came to his senses. He quickly found a cart in the yard, and everyone lifted Liu Haizhong onto the cart and prepared to go to the hospital.

"Uncle One, Uncle Three, please don't all go. Everyone in Old Liu's family has left. If you leave too, what will happen to my brother Guangtian's funeral?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui also wanted to follow the Liu family, Lin Beijun hurriedly stopped them. He was kidding. If the Liu family left, and the two uncles also left, what would happen to the funeral? Leave Liu Guangtian in the hospital? How disgusting would that be? Lin Beijun was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would do something to him.

At this time, Old Liu, who had done Lin Beijun a favor, walked out of the crowd and said in a deep voice, "The dead are the greatest, and they should be buried in peace. Old Yi, Old Yan, let's bury Liu's second son and Heiwu first."

"this......"

Yi Zhonghai was a little hesitant. According to common sense, the funeral should be held at home for one to three days. It was a bit unreasonable to bury the deceased in less than a day. Besides, wouldn't Liu Haizhong be anxious when he came back?

He also knew what Lin Beijun meant. It was obvious that he was disgusted with him. Not to mention others, he felt disgusted and unlucky.

"Lao Yi, I think Xiaojun and Lao Liu are right. Why don't we bury Guangtian first? After all, this matter is not glorious, and all the people who are supposed to come have already come."

Yan Bugui glanced at Lin Beijun, then at Lao Liu, pulled Yi Zhonghai and whispered.

Yi Zhonghai nodded. Old Yan supported him, so why should he care? "Okay, bury it. Come on, everyone, come and help."

As he said that, Yi Zhonghai called on the young and strong men in the yard to come and carry the coffin, but they were stopped by Lin Beijun.

"Uncle, stop worrying. These are the professional undertakers I found. They do this for a living. Let them do it. You just need to take care of it. Don't worry, I've paid for it."

"Come on guys, let's get busy."

"Okay, Brother Lin, just wait and see."

Lin Beijun's words really surprised everyone. He had just led people to cause a big disturbance at the Liu family's funeral, and now he was so kind to spend money and effort to send Liu Guangtian off? It didn't seem right.

However, since they didn't have to contribute, everyone was happy with it and didn't object.

"Okay, then I'll thank you on behalf of Lao Liu and Guang Tian."

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Soon, a group of funeral teams carried Liu Guangtian onto a cart and took him away. Some of his relatives, friends and neighbors also went with him to see him off. However, there were not many people, only about a dozen or so, and most of them had gone back to their own homes.

"Alas, let's just disperse. All of Old Liu's family members are gone. I guess this funeral banquet is also a waste."

Yan Jiefang said somewhat unhappily that now more people left.

Another group of funeral teams quickly removed all the funeral items in the yard and took them away. Of course, Lin Beijun asked them to do all this, so it could be considered a tip.

In a short while, the yard was restored to its original state.

On the other side, the funeral procession was quite lively.

As soon as they arrived at the street, several young men suddenly threw a string of firecrackers in front of the old ox pulling the cart. The old ox was so frightened that it was shocked. It suddenly accelerated and rushed out as if it had mad cow disease. The coffin on the cart fell directly to the ground and hit the ground heavily. The coffin lid almost fell off.

After leaving the city, perhaps because the dirt road was too difficult to walk on and full of potholes, the axle of the cart pulling the coffin broke, and the coffin fell to the ground again.

In this remote place, the broken axle can't be repaired in a short time? Fortunately, the destination is not far away, so people take turns to carry the cart.

Maybe it was because it had snowed heavily the previous two days and the road was slippery and difficult to walk on, so he fell twice while carrying the coffin.

When it was finally time for the burial, the rope broke and the coffin fell directly into the grave. The funeral staff said it was unlucky, full of negative energy, and that the wishes were unfulfilled. It was really scary.

In a word, this is the deceased complaining that his relatives did not come to see him off. Professionals said so, and people really believed it.

It was a funeral and accidents happened one after another along the way. Everyone's face looked grim and their hearts were pounding. It was so unlucky that they had to believe it.

By the time they arrived at the grave, there were only a few people left in the funeral procession.

Later, this incident became a hot topic in the courtyard.

What an interesting funeral.

At noon, I found a random restaurant and had a meal with Liu Haizhu and his gang of friends.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he rode his scooter back to the steel mill to work obediently. He had skipped work in the morning, and it would be bad if he skipped work in the afternoon again.

After returning to the office, Lin Beijun closed the door and started to slack off.

Not long after I touched it, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Beijun said "Come in", and two people walked in from outside. When they looked up, Lin Beijun was a little surprised.

Because he knew one of them, and he could be considered familiar with him.

"Secretary Li, what brings you here? Come, take a seat."

Lin Beijun stood up, walked forward and greeted them warmly, poured them a glass of water and handed them a cigarette.

Seeing Lin Beijun's enthusiasm, Secretary Li's worries were slightly relieved and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Haha, nothing much. I just have nothing to do, so I came to chat with you."

Lin Beijun looked at the two people with their mouths slightly raised. One was laughing, and the other was very nervous since he came in. Okay, since you said you want to chat, let's chat and see who can't hold it back first.

After drinking two cups of tea and smoking three cigarettes, Secretary Li became a little impatient seeing that Lin Beijun always spoke very carefully and was very good at talking nonsense.

"Well, Northern Army, I want to ask you something."

"Haha, Brother Li, tell me what you want. As long as I can do it, just ask."

Secretary Li glanced at the person who came with him, meaning that you should speak.

But that person looked embarrassed and very nervous, as if he didn't dare.

Lin Beijun was curious. Judging from the man's attire, he should be a middle-level leader. It was interesting that he wanted to talk to him about something but didn't dare to say it.

Secretary Li glared at him. It was obvious that he was not happy with the other party's behavior. But since he was already here, he couldn't just chat, right?

"Okay, then I'll be frank. Beijun, did you scold a girl from the General Affairs Department this morning? Are you planning to transfer her away from the Security Department?"

As soon as Lin Beijun heard this, he knew what was going on. This was a plea for mercy.

So he smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's what happened. Haha, that little girl, I think she is from a wealthy family, right? She is spoiled, disorganized and undisciplined, and she dares to point at my nose and scold me. If she wasn't a woman, I would beat her to death."

"What, Deputy Director Li has completed her formalities? Is she fired or transferred? I think people like this should be fired. What kind of place is my security department? Any scumbag can stay there?"

These words were very harsh and merciless. But he did it on purpose, and of course he was telling the truth.

Sure enough, the expressions of Secretary Li and the person who came with him changed. Secretary Li looked a little embarrassed, while that person's face turned pale and black.

"Haha, Beijun, you have to change your temper, otherwise you will suffer. Why bother with a little girl? It shows how narrow-minded you are, right?"

Lin Beijun smoked a cigarette, glanced at him calmly, and said slowly, "I can't help it. I have been a straightforward person since I was a child, and I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. Besides, she is a little girl, and I am not older than her, right? In this era, who spoils who?"

Hearing this, Secretary Li and the other man looked even worse.

"Hey, Beijun, I'll tell you the truth. Li Lan is actually my cousin. I was the one who transferred her to the Security Department. The man next to me is Li Lan's father, my uncle Li Mingtang, who is also the deputy director of a workshop. Can we discuss this matter?"

"Don't worry, I will never let you work in vain. My ignorant sister will definitely bow and apologize to you."

Seeing Secretary Li directly put the matter into words, Lin Beijun frowned and felt a little unhappy. Isn't this too rude?

Seeing that Lin Beijun looked a little unhappy, the two began to feel anxious, especially Li Mingtang, who wanted to stand up and say something, but was forcibly held down by Secretary Li, who shook her head at him and indicated that she should speak.

"Northern Army, isn't this difficult to handle?"

Lin Beijun curled his lips, looked at him, and asked, "What do you think? I am the head of the Security Department. The director and the factory leaders personally ordered me to temporarily manage the Security Department. Zhang Lan was rude in public, disobeyed orders, and dared to point at my nose and scold me in front of everyone. If I don't punish her, how can I lead the Security Department in the future? How will everyone look at me?"

"Fortunately, this is a factory, not a military unit. Otherwise, she would have been put in solitary confinement, expelled from the military, or even sent to a military court!"

Having said that, Lin Beijun’s meaning has become very clear.

But Secretary Li still did not give up. He gritted his teeth and said again, "Northern Army, for my sake, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Beijun asked, "Secretary Li, I want to know, is this your intention or Deputy Director Li's? In other words, did Deputy Director Li personally receive the note I wrote?"

Seeing Lin Beijun's somewhat chilly gaze and questioning words, Secretary Li's heart trembled, thinking, 'How did he know that I secretly cut off the note?'

"Beijun, we are all Deputy Director Li's people. You are Deputy Director Li's nephew, and I am his secretary. We are both his right-hand men and his people..."

"No, Secretary Li, you are wrong about one thing. I am Uncle Li's nephew, but I am no one's person. I am just my own person!"

"If you were not Uncle Li's secretary, do you think I would tell you so much? I suggest you go back now, show the note to Deputy Director Li, and ask him for the favor you want to ask. If Deputy Director Li says the same thing, then I will do it."

Lin Beijun almost said, I can give face to Li Fugui, but you, haha, are not qualified.

"Lin Beijun you..."

Li Mingtang stood up and wanted to blame Lin Beijun, but was stopped by Secretary Li. "I know." After saying that, he pulled his cousin away with a dark face.

Lin Beijun curled his lips in disdain and said, "I will go to Deputy Director Li before leaving get off work this afternoon."